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***LONDON'S POV***I wake up in a moving car, and the smell of gas fills the car, making me frown. When I notice Zane behind the steering, I am confused as to what is going on. "Zane?" I call out looking around me.Trying to move my arms I frown when I find then bound. Bile rises to my throat as I stare at the man who had done it with questioning glares. "Uhm... Why am I tied to the car, Zane? And where are we going to?" I ask. I don't know what time it is, but judging from outside and how the sun is starting to break, I bet it is the early hours of morning. It doesn't stop the confusion from filling my mine. "Oh, you are awake, baby," he says smiling sweetly at me. "Untie me, please," I beg sobbing. "No, darling. I am going to hand you over to Oliver in exchange of my son. It will be yours to amend your scores with your shitty ex because he isn't including Dante into the mix," he blurts out, fuming as he drives. My feel hit make my eyes sting, I want to yell at Zan
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***LONDON'S POV***ZANE DIDN'T GIVE ME AWAY. The realization hits me like a freight train and I hold my breath, fighting its rapid growth. When I first heard Zane's voice, tears choked me because the delight of finding out that my man was out there waiting for me was a refreshment, one that I was willing to take as a full blessing. "Once we cross the bridge, we are out of Aloha District. I can't wait to be in New York," Oliver says twisting his fingers together. "Same here. It would be a relief to know that our girl is with us," Michael mutters. I flinch, turning my head to start at Mike in disbelief. "You both are going to share me?" my voice breaks as the fear is evident in my voice. "What do you think, baby?" he asks laughing sweetly."Fuck you," I bite out. Oliver puts his foot on the gas and I go hitting my head behind Mike's chair. The taste of blood fills my mouth as I suck in large gulps of breath. "London? Baby? Are you alright? Son of a bitch," Zane's
Daddy Zane Chapter 163
***ZANE'S POV***My heart was pounding as I knew I was going to be late. I can't be late. London is my life. She doesn't need to go through something I could have avoided. When I shot Oliver, the next seconds happened like a flash because he pushed my wife into the stream and then, the rounds of bullets became ceaseless.I was shooting, Reaper too was, and also Sinner. When he grabbed his neck, there was too much blood pumping out of it that it became so difficult to control. Falling to the ground, I watch the life drain from his eyes. "Zane? Go get your wide, she might die with how shackled up she is," I hear Sinner say. Without thinking, I take off my shoes. I have never been grateful that I rolled up my shirt sleeves because right now, it becomes easy for me to jump into the water.The cold water splashes against my face and as I squint my eyes to see where London is, the current of the water makes it hard. "London!" I cry out when I come out for air. She doesn'
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***LONDON'S POV***.That's it. Oliver and Michael are dead. Micah has been found, he was in boot of their car. Good thing nothing happened to their car. Zane doesn't stop at Rio's house, instead, he marches the gas to our house in Lake Side City. "Here, drink some, baby," I hear Zane says handing me a hot glass of milk. "You shouldn't have, Daddy," I cry out, holding back the tears from pouring down my cheeks. "Hey, baby, I know it can be tough sometimes for mothers, especially you, but if you want, we could take about it, or not. But please, just didn't shun me out," he begs, slipping to the floor beside my legs. Sniffing, I lean forward, circling his neck and kissing the shit out of them. "I love you, baby," he cries out against my soft lips. "I love you more, London. Get some rest now, I've still got a small round to make, and then, we will be together as we all want if. "Watching movies," I giggle out.Nodding, Zane kisses my lips and walks away. **The n
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***ZANE'S POV***I had teased London enough, and although she hadn't cum twenty times like I had anticipated, the thirteenth time she came on my face was a banger. I had to clean her with my tongue and lips, making sure I still hold her upright. "Tell me what you want, baby," I tease rubbing my hand up and down her back. "Your cock in me," he mouths. "Your little slut. You are going to take Daddy's cock like the good little girl that you are," I mouth out. Sliding my thick, fat cock in her, I hear her groan and she starts blacking out, falling forward. "Hey, baby, come back to me, you don't get to pass out now, I am not yet done with you," I mutter out still clicking my cock in her, making her draw out large breathes. "Daddy, I am going to cum. Please touch my clit," she begs. Swiping her hair from her forehead, I make her free and fucking her like I owned every bit of her, I watch my wife break as I rub her clit. Carrying London to the bathroom, I turned on the
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***LONDON'S POV***THREE MONTHS LATERI am sitting in a saloon with Casey, Cecile and Mia, we are having our hair done. There is a party tonight and I am so eager to attend it "Do you think I need a new dress? I mean, the red gown from my collection he going to do," I say frowning, staring at Casey. She laughs softly before nodding sweetly, making sure I know what she is going to say. "You don't get to wear that if you want something else, besides, that gown is good, but we could go shop seeing after our hair are down, I bet you might see something that will catch your attention," Casey says sweetly. Being back in Sicily is so good. I love the bibes we share as friend and I am grateful that I asked Zane to bring me here. After Oliver and Michael were killed, a lot has gone on between us, and from settling Micah up to work at one of Zane's club, he is doing pretty well for himself. He even introduced me to a girl he said he was dating. I hope she puts my brother i
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***ZANE'S POV***I grab London's waist and pushing her skirts to a bundle around her waist, I pin her panties beside her and go full lips on her pussy. "Ow! More, please," she begs, rubbing her pussy over my mouth. I feast on my wife like it was my last meal and when I pull out, we are both panting, our eyes merged into one another. Rasps aftershocks emits from London and when she calms, down, I kiss her forehead. "To bed, little girl, and don't disobey, Daddy. I don't want to have to punish you before we go out tonight," I tell her, trailing kisses over her head, face, neck and down her breast. Leaving her on the edge, I pull up. "Stay with me, please," she says. Shaking my head, I kindly decline her invitation, and walking towards the door, I say, "I will be back in a few short hours to wake you up," I say closing the door behind me. Downstairs, I go to the playroom and have fun with Dante. Fifteen minutes later, I am walking back to my room, wanting to snuggle
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***ZANE'S POV***"How many strokes should I give you, London?" I ask massaging her butt. "Five, Daddy," she says softly. Looking down at her pussy, I strike her ass with my hands and she cries out softly. "No, please. Ten. You could give me ten strong," she adds. "Are you sure you are up to ten strokes, honey?" I inquire holding the flogger in my hands. "I have to admit that I don't want to get punished, Daddy. But I need to feel that stink on my skin," she cries out. Alright, my woman is damn hot, but unless she stops fiddling on the fact that she wants me to punish her and does silly things, it might truly not end well for us. "Ten strokes with the flogger, baby, and you don't get to cum," I mutter. "No. Please, not that. You know how rough I am when I don't cum, Zane," she says looking back at her shoulders. I almost laughed if not that I held my breathe tightly, and my chest rumbles.Rubbing my hands over her waist and back, I land the first blow. "One.
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