“¡Ah mierda!” Javier swore in a hushed tone, his deep brown eyes stared into yours as he tried to comprehend that you were pregnant with his baby. You were a one time thing, not a lifetime commitment.

He sighed as his fingers scratched the side of his stubble beard before he finally made a decision. Javier’s veiny hands reached out for yours, his thumb caressing your skin before he spoke.

“Oh, mi amor, you know I could never disappoint you.” Javier uttered, “But I’m an outlaw.”