***LONDON'S POV***I could be in a lot of kinky sex but I hadn't deemed myself in charge of cumming when Zane spanks my pussy, but here I am spasm and ready to break. "Good girl, cum harder," he states, his hand pausing long enough go make me cum, but then, he stops again. I open my eyes and jerk forward, my face red as I stare at him. "I was going to cum, Daddy. That is not fair," I breath out shaking my head. I know better than to sink my fingers into my pussy again. When Zane said he was going downstairs for a meeting, I hadn't expected him to stay that long, and I had been watching a steamy movie that only made me dig my fingers into my pussy. I was a bad girl, a very bad girl, and Zane had found out. He always knows every little dirty details about me. "Your fingers were in your pussy, what were they doing there?" he demands and I look away. Clasping his hands on my chin, he forces me to glare at him. "Don't look away, answer the question," he snaps at me.
***ZANE'S POV***I fight the urge to drag London back into this bathroom and punish her but I know deep in me that she is right. I need to step up with Richard Antonov or he risk taking my family down with him. Walking into the bedroom, I spot London sleeping at the far side of the bed and I climb in, maintaining my distance, not touching her. She was giving me the cold shoulder for telling her the truth. Women. I just had enough sleep to take me through the first rays of daylight and I was awake, putting on my suit jacket ready to leave. Mr. Antonov was a fucking clown and I need to settle things with him. "Zane?" I hear London's little voice as I reach for the doorknob. I turn around, facing her barely slept face as she looks at me. We both had worse nights but I guess she didn't survive it as much as I might. "Yes, London? I am heading out do you need something?" I wonder, letting the distance grow between us. "I hate us being like this," she chokes out.Alt
***LONDON'S POV***I was having breakfast when Reaper and Sinner badge into the house, their eyes filled with fear as they peruse the space, once their eyes land on mine, I see the relax a little as they rush towards me. "We need to leave now. There is a cabin at the other side of Sicily, Zane wants you and the girls there. Take Dante," Sinner says and he stomps into the house. I gentle deposit the ceramic mug down, steaming coffee still in it. "Why? What is going on and where the fuck is Zane?" I demand frowning. Lisa hands me baby Dante while she rushes upstairs to make a bag for him.I had woken up to an empty side of the bed, and after the good sex I shared with Zane last night with his secrets leaking, I expected him to still be in bed with me when I wake up, but no, he was gone. "We don't have time to explain now, but I promise to tell you everything shortly," Reaper mouths out. A full scowl was evident on my face now as I spoke a sharp no to him. "Why the
***LONDON'S POV***I need to save Zane at all cost but now, I need his men to do it with me. Zane needs to be saved and his men will do it for him. "Where did Zane go to? I need to know the office so that we go back there," I let out. "No, London, be reasonable," Mia spite out. "You need to be rationale, Zane has trusted you with baby Dante, and you need to be mother hen for your boy," Cecily manages to say. Lisa's eyes are filled with tears, but she squeezes my hands, offering me what little comfort she can. Sighing, I relax my head on the rest board and hum to myself. Before I know it, the car is swaying and Sinner cusses as he takes a shortcut, making the car hit heavily. "Fuck, Sinner, what is the matter?" Casey asks her voice breaking and Dante starts crying at the back. Lisa reach out to him but I shake my head, making a sign for her to wait first. "We are being followed, a car is tracking us down," Sinner blurts out as he keeps racing, I look behind, ho
***ZANE'S POV***"Zane? Oh damn it, Zane!" I hear a familiar high screech call out and as I open my partly swollen eyes, I see them. London and Dante. My world in here and I am chained like a dog to a fucking wall with a collar on my neck. "Honey? Are you hurt? Please tell me you are okay," I cry out as baby Dante stares at me with confusion, his face a mixture of fear and baby eyes. "I am okay, but you are in no position to run away now, are you? Even if your brothers badged in here saving you, you wouldn't make it out with that bloodied body," London says. I was still in a daze and everything looked like this was a movie. London can't be here. After what Richie Antonov did to me, fuck, he would see to his promise of destroying my family."You can't be here, London. This is too dangerous for you and the baby. You need to leave," I mutter, my head still fuzy."I am not going anywhere. Don Russell and the rest will soon come and save us," she grits out and walking awa
***ZANE'S POV***Richard Antonov rushes out of the room at the explosion and from a clear distance, I could hear the blarring of gunshots. London rushes towards me, Dante in his carrier. "You need to get out of here now, London, there is no time to waste," I blurt out. "No, Zane. Not without you," she cries out, helping to remove the chains off my hands but that happens to be impossible. "We need the keys. Only Richie has it, you need to leave nowz" I let out, perspiration drizzling down my forehead. In anger, she sneers at me as if I just said a bad joke. "You shut up and let me help you out," London bickere. The gunshots become unbearable and they draw closer to us. "We are going to die if it isn't the Vincenzos coming to help us," she grits out. "It must be them, London. Only a Vincenzo will make such an entrance," I assure her. With tears in her eyes, she hugs me and I bury my face in her hair, inhaling what little fragrance she had in her body. The do
***ZANE'S POV***We do as we are told and I keep my eyes on London the whole time. She can't see me but I can, and she looks so scared. I hope this is the last time she ever has to be this scared of anything. "Zane, I am scared," she cries out to me. My baby Dante is crying hard and she tries to stop him from fidgeting too much. I just love how protective she is of the baby. "I am there now, you need to make sure that London is away from him, I want to fire," Don Russell says. "Baby, you need to be strong for me, can you do that?" I ask and when she replies, her voice wavers, making me want to punch that motherfucker for making my wife hurt. "Zane? come on, do something," Don Russell urges and I come out of my hiding place, my hands upward.The goon lifts his hand to shoot and London pushes his hand, causing the bullet to hit a spot beside me. "London," I cry out as she starts running towards me.To my surprise, I hear a gunshot and London stands in place. My h
***LONDON'S POV***After making sure Dante is taken care of, I walk into the bathroom and remove my clothes, feeling a lightweight fall over my chest as I take off my clothes. I have a bottle of grape wine with zero alcohol, and I smile at the glass in my hand. Zane is going to be mad when he sees me drinking wine, but he doesn't know it is nonalcoholic. Well, I want him to relax a little when he gets in here. Nothing makes me mad more than the realization that I would have gotten hurt by Richard Antonov. He had already wounded Zane, I wonder what he would have done to my baby and me. Turning off the water, I slip into the shower tub and relax. This day would have ended up a lot worse if the Vincenzos hadn't stepped up for us. I don't know what Richie had in store for us, but it wouldn't have been good. My bones are tender and I have consumed almost half of the wine bottle when the door creaks open and I know Zane is here. When he enters the bathroom, he is