Bonnie Walker was pregnant and it could be his.

What was he supposed to do about that? Go up to his wife of seven years and tell her he slept with the hottest women on the planet one night but it was just a fling? He loved his wife. She was his college sweetheart. They married after his rookie year of going pro. They had two kids and one on the way.

He could be having another on the way.

But Bonnie was not mentioning his name to the media. She was saying it was Icee's baby and that they slept together on Grammy night. Well, he slept with her day before Grammy night. Was she confused? Did she even figure out who he was? If she knew about football she would know who he was.

He was not a cheater. He had never cheated on his wife, not even when they were just dating. He had been faithful to her since day one. For the last nine years, he had only been intimate with one woman. Only the woman he loved.

Till now.

He may be a big-shot celebrity football player, with dozens of women after him, but none of them tempted him. He was not raised that way. His parents were still married, thirty-three years strong. He was their only child. His parents being deeply religious, he followed their strict rules. He was not a womanizer. He stayed a virgin till he was nineteen, a sophomore in college. He had one year where he wilded out from his strict upbringing and he got it in. Then he met his wife, and he knew he wanted her in his life. He gave up the wilding out the day her met her.

Bonnie Walker changed everything.

He still thought about that night. It was stored in his dreams. If he could have a repeat, he would.

He locked himself in the bathroom and scrolled through Bonnie's Instagram feed, looking at sexy pictures of her as he jerked himself off. He was imagining her down on her knees again, doing what she liked to do to him. He closed his eyes, visioning her, just about to bust when there was a loud knock on the door.

"Sharif! Get out the damn bathroom, I have to pee!" his wife, Emma yelled, continuing to pound.

Well, that ruined his mood.

He pulled up his pants and cleaned himself up before he opened the door. His gorgeous wife stood there, long blond hair to her waist, blue eyes, slim, even with a belly, and about tall as him at six feet tall. She was pretty much the white version of Bonnie Walker, in height and looks. He liked what he liked.

"Babe, I'm sorry, go ahead."

"I almost peed on myself!" She rushed into the bathroom, not bothering to close the door as she sat on the toilet, and sighed in relief as she relieved herself.

"We have other bathrooms," he said, of their large home. They moved to Los Angeles about three years ago. Before LA they were in San Diego. He loved California and he would never leave.

"Yes, but this is my bathroom," she said, rubbing her stomach. "Can't I just have my bathroom and you use another?"

"Ok, sorry, I got it," he walked away, changing the screen on his phone from the picture of Bonnie to his screen saver, a picture of his two kids. His oldest daughter was named Bonnie, she was seven and his son was Sharif Jr., he was five. He thought he was done having kids, and then she got pregnant again. He was having another son, so he was not mad at that.

Maybe another with Bonnie.

He shook that thought from his mind. If she said it was Icee's it was Icee's kid. But what if...

How would he explain that to Emma?

The reason his daughter was name Bonnie? Years ago, his wife and him discussed what celebrities they would put on their "hall pass list" if they were able to get with them. Anyone on their list, if they encountered, they could have a hall pass of having sex with them, no questions. Long as it was just sex, it was all fair game. The only one on his list was Bonnie Walker. No other celebrity out there did it for him. So his one and only on the list was Bonnie.

He low-key was obsessed with her, and his wife had no problems naming their first child after Bonnie Walker. His wife's list had Icee number one and a whole string of other hot celebrity men. So when they found out their third child was a boy, they were planning on naming him, Isaac.

He never felt anyway about it because he never thought anything would happen. His wife would never cheat on him, and he would never cheat on her. He would never get the opportunity with Bonnie Walker...until they moved to Los Angeles and he started running into her more. Still, she never gave him any attention. Now his dream had come true and his wife had given him permission.

But if it was his baby, that changed everything.

Would his wife divorce him? What then? Would he be with Bonnie Walker and take care of their child?

He had to find out if there was any chance that the baby was his.

He went to her Twitter account and saw that she was in Springfield to confront Icee. If Icee admitted it was his because he screwed around on his then-fiance, that would be that and he was free and clear. If not...who else did she have sex with that weekend? It could truly be his.

He would follow the story, whatever happened in Springfield, to see what happened.

"Sharif, I'm horny." Emma walked to him and straddled on his lap.

"Sooo, that means..."

"Babe, that means your pregnant wife wants to enjoy her man." Her hands slid into his pants and he was instantly hard again. His wife turned him on big time. She was sexy, especially pregnant. With the other kids, they had sex all the way up until she delivered, all the time and a lot. They were very compatible sexually.

Emma was not letting that belly get in her way. She had him out of his pants and in her mouth in no time. She was good, but she was no Bonnie if he had to compare. Which he shouldn't! He had to get his mind off another woman while his wife was hooking him up. He was not that low.

He held her by the head, helped guide her up and down him. Back before he first met her sophomore year in college, he was the man on campus and he had several women. For every day of the week. Emma came and staked her claim with the bomb head, she made sure she was number one, soon she was the main. All other girls were just jump-offs, he knew Emma was the one that was going to stay down when he went to the NFL.

And she was not after his money, she was from money. They just connected.

Because of the sex.

Soon as he nutted, she slurped him down. That shit was hella sexy. He stood up from the bed and bent her over, pulling her dress up, and moving her panties to the side. He dove right into her pounding her good because he knew she could take it.

"Yes, I love that big black dick baby. Give it to me."

He grabbed her blonde hair, pulled back on it so her head jerked back, and kept tearing it up. They could go all night. As many positions as she could take. Emma was into all freaky things he liked.

They ended things in bed with her on top. Soon as she orgasmed, she got up to clean herself up. He liked to bask in it. While she was in the shower, he grabbed his phone to check the status of Bonnie and her baby.

Icee was denying everything. He had not slept with Bonnie. There was no chance the baby was his.

"Oh shit!"

He sat up in the bed, tapping various media outlets that were reporting the story. Claims that Bonnie slept with many men, had an open relationship while with Icee, and that he never cheated on his now-wife. Well, good for him. All men weren't able to be so wholesome.

He got out of the bed and headed to the other bathroom so he could shower as well. It was still the middle of the day and the kids would be home soon. After he showered he called his boy while he was still in the bathroom.

"Yo, you hear this shit about Bonnie Walker?"'

"Yeah, what of it?"

"You know I fucked her that weekend."

"Yo, that's what's up my dog."

"Man! She's pregnant!"

"So? Didn't you strap up?"

"Man, that's Bonnie fucking Walker, you get a chance to hit that you hit it raw."

"You ain't pull out?"

Pull out? This nigga was talking crazy. Pull out of good pussy? For what?

"Man, I bust several ass nuts, Bonnie was mmm...damn, I fucked up."

"So you're saying...you might be the baby daddy?"

"That's what I'm fucking saying! Man, she should have told me she wasn't on any birth control...I mean, I still would have gone raw dog, but warn a brother. She's saying the baby was Icee's but I fucked her that night, not him."

"Well...what are you going to do?"

"What do you mean? She doesn't even know who I am. Guess she's not into football."

"It's not hard to find yo ass though. Man, look, if it's yours, do the right thing."

"What about Emma? What am I supposed to tell her?" His boy didn't know about the hall pass list. That was not something he shared with others, it was just their thing.

"She is not going to leave you off one slip up. Em is your ride or die."

He did not think Emma would be mad he slept with Bonnie, she would feel some kind of way about a baby. He knew it was about more than the baby. He truly had feelings for Bonnie, beyond the sex. That was the danger he was in.

He loved Emma and the family they had. But if he had a legitimate chance to be with Bonnie Walker...

A/N: I liked Sharif as a character and I went back and forth with having him a habitual cheater, or just cheating because it was Bonnie. So I included the hall pass situation. Do you think his wife will still be mad when she finds out?