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Daddy Zane Chapter 123
***ZANE'S POV***I gently lift London from the bathroom floor and notice the bruise on her forehead. I will need to put a bandage on it, it will give a nasty scar if care isn't taken. Sighing, I lean her in the bathtub and glare at her. Her perfect green eyes meet mine and she stares away, tears streaking down her face. I didn't utter a word, but my presence was as thick as that of a thief. I felt the big bathroom with my large frame body. The water was warm, I had made sure of that. Grabbing the soft sponge, I start scrubbing away the blood from her hands, I push the sponge closer to her lower belly and stop. London wasn't active and she didn't even know how close I had been to sponging her pussy. Dodging to her thighs, I spread them gently and she doesn't fight me, London just lets me do it as I feel pleased. Finished cleaning her up, I made sure to wash her hair. I don't put her on the sink, not after what just happened. Carrying London to the bed, I wrap a to
Daddy Zane Chapter 124
***LONDON'S POV***The dust in my head made it impossible to focus when I opened my eyes. I didn't know where I was, what had happened last to me and my throat was so dry that I needed to lubricate it with water. Right now, I needed water. Slipping out of bed, I made a step with my right leg, and when I lifted up the left one, my ankle snapped at me and I came crashing downward. A trolley that was in front of me was knocked out of the way as I came with my full weight down. "Argh!" I cry out softly and my legs hurt so badly. A commotion comes through the room, I don't get to hear anything because it becomes blurry in the room. The door badges open and I see Zane. "Oh my God, Zane," I whimper as I stare at his displeased face. "You need to stay in bed, little girl. I only went out for a cup of coffee and now, you have fallen off the bed. I should tie you down to the bed, huh?" he asks keeping his coffee mug at the table beside the door, and walks towards me. "I n
Daddy Zane Chapter 125
***ZANE'S POV***I walked downstairs fuming, my eyes were red-rimmed and I could puff out smoke through my ears. I grabbed the closest thing to my right, a drawer filled with pictures, mainly decorative paintings, I crashed them to the floor, breathing heavily. Reaper rushes to the scene and I shake my head. "Don't, Reaper. I am too fucked up in the head right now that I can't even think right, m" I say. He snorts as I kick on the shelf, looking around for something next to grab. "You need to calm down, boss. For real, this will inky get you mad, you need a clear mind when your men finally know where Michael is hiding," he says pushing his hands in front of him. "London said she feels like there was a spy between my men. Is it you?" I ask in an accusatory tone. "Fuck no!" Reaper replies looking hurt. "Are you sure?" I demand as I see Sinner walk out of his quarters, a confused look on his face. "What is going on here?" he questions, getting in the scene. This was o
Daddy Zane Chapter 126
***LONDON'S POV***"London, you need to get down here, Zane is fighting with his brother," Micah says as he skiddles past my door and goes downstairs. I look at Mia, my eyes widening in shock. "Do you think...?" I trail off wanting to know if this is true. Mia nods her head those pretty eyes of hers shining. When Zane had left me without a word, I had been mad but a knock had come in shortly after, and I had never been happy to see Mia. We had left on impromptu back in Italy, I would need to catch up with the other ladies, but I was glad she had come to visit. "We should go before our men kill one another," Mia giggles in a girlish way, making my heart squeeze gently. "My ankle is sprained, and I haven't done anything about it. Zane wouldn't help me. Maybe if you help me on your shoulder, I could limb to him before they kill one another," I explain wrinkling my brows at her. She giggles again. "Why didn't you tell me anything? I should have helped out," Mia scowls
Daddy Zane Chapter 127
***ZANE'S POV***I need to take control of my emotions, I need to try and get a hold of my thrust before I hurt London, but with the way she is happy, and how her mouth is open, I bet she will even notice my shift in thrusts. London's breath becomes labored, and she starts screaming, throwing her head backward. "Too much, baby?" I ask staring at her. "No. Just the right amount. Harder," she moans rocking harder down my cock. "You will need to keep calm, I don't want the rest of the house hearing you moan to the sound of my cock, that is meant only for me to hear," I blurt out, grabbing her tightly by the shoulders. She whimpers and I relax. "No, don't stop!" she calls out to me, riding my cock. I was fast-hitting an orgasm again. "Bring your titties to my mouth, little human, I want to taste you," I order, making sure she obeyed. I took a pebbled nipple on her breast and rocked a little bit, that sounded more like something I would do because she opened her sle
Daddy Zane Chapter 128
***ZANE'S POV***"Michael is a son of bitch!" I grit out slamming my fist against the hard table. He was slowly destroying me and unless I could get my hands on him, he would do worse. "We need a plan," Sinner says flexing his fingers, the bones crackling in uniform. Micah has taken down my men transporting my drugs to a discrete location. I hadn't told many people, but he knew more than enough that when you deal with coke, your life can't really be that private. "And the men?" I ask, watching Reaper as he rubs his index finger on his mustache. "Two died and four are in the ICU, fighting for their lives," he muttered, his eyes showing no fear nor compassion. In our line of work, they are several things that could happen, and we know how bad it is when one man fucks up, it leads to the others' dead. "Make sure the families of those who died are taken care of, and my injured men should be given the best care possible. I will see them when they are awake," I say. Rea
Daddy Zane Chapter 129
***LONDON'S POV***I needed to convince Zane immediately. If anyone was going to face Michael, let the person be me. In irritation, Zane walks out of the room, scratching his scalp as he says, "I am not having this conversation with you, little girl," I knew I needed to give my husband some time, he needed to calm down, thus, I walked out of the room, heading to the door on the other side of the corridor. I knock and a muffled reply asks me to enter. "Hey, Micah," I call out as I slide into the semi-dark room, the only light, is the one coming from the TV. It was more of Micah using the TV for light than for sound because the volume was turned off completely. Micah's eyes meet mine and I see the tiredness in them. He stretches his arms out to me, inviting me to walk inside. I don't hesitate, and when I snuggle up like a baby in his chest, Micah grunts, and I remember his wound. "Oh my God, sorry, Micah, I didn't mean to hurt you," I say as he tightens his grasp aro
Daddy Zane Chapter 130
***LONDON'S POV***I was cleaning my gown when the sound of a door opened and then, I heard the click of the door shut closed. "We meet again," I say leaning closer to the mirror, my eyes feasting on Michael's body. He is dressed in a plain suit, with a rose on his suit pocket, and devilish dark eyes. Michael looks like he lacks sleep. I wonder when last he slept."Oh, you knew I would be here?" he asks massaging his wrist. I turn around, facing him. "Who do you think plotted this? The stain and then the bathroom?" I ask smiling at him.At once, Michael rushes to me, pinning me between the sink and his hard chest. His pungent fragrance caused me to waffle my nostrils. "Who else is here with you? Did I just walk into a fucking trap?" he asks his eyes on alert. I chuckle. The sound is a bittersweet echo of the female restroom. Slapping Mike across the chest, I say, "You aren't supposed to be in the ladies restroom,""I know. Is this some kind of plan or what?" h
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