***LONDON'S POV***When the doctor walked into the ward, I didn't quite pick up who he was until he spoke with Zane. When his eyes moved to my face, a small smile spreading those thick lips of his, he asked,"How are you doing today?" Huffing, I reply, "Apart from when I puked, I have been cool," I mutter. He nods his head, then, clearing his throat, he forces himself to say, "It must be the pregnancy hormones taking a toll on you. Once the first semester passes, you won't have this morning sickness again," he explains.My brain stops thinking at that moment and I look towards Zane. There is a shit-eating grin on his face and there is no doubt that he isn't aware of the fact that I was pregnant. It is obvious that they found out, even before me because they had been here. Was I ready to tell Zane the truth? No! He would have known of course, but this news is like the fastest blow in mankind and the mere thought of it is ready to press me with its weight. I look at
***ZANE'S POV***I know London is hiding the truth about her kidnappers, but what I don't know is why she would keep such a piece of vital information from me. If she tells me, I will make those stupid bastards get on their knees before they even know it. All I know is two men had abducted her, the fact that she had even started working to take care of herself all this time makes me want to kill whoever employed her in the first place. She is mine to protect, and I don't accept rough energy around me more than it already is. It was Saturday and when the guys told me that they wanted to take London out and make her day special, especially since she was back home and they missed her, I accepted. What she needs is a small distraction, but if only they wouldn't jeopardize the health of my baby in her womb. I don't think I want to know the sex of the baby. No, this should be a surprise, I want to be caught aback by the little baby London is going to give birth to. Jess
***LONDON'S POV***Fine, I am the happiest woman on earth right fucking now, I can't believe that I am having sex with Zane in a cinema hall, and his men can see us if they stare, and the moans, oh, Lord! They just keep coming and they wouldn't stop for nothing on earth. "Come for me, little girl," Zane urges and I feel my legs tighten up as I cum, my entire body shaking. "Let me hear you say it again," he mouths, his lips finding my earlobes and biting on it. "I love you, Zane," I cry out to him. As the last of my desire quenches, I fell super relaxed and the rest is history. I don't return to my sit but after the movie, Zane grabs my good hand and leads me outside. There, we enter the car to his house. "I want us married legally before our baby comes to the world," he says. "I wasn't ever planning on getting married anytime soon," I say honestly. Zane growls as he pulls the car in the parking lot. As he turns to look at me, his eyes are perusing my face,
***ZANE'S POV***My cock is fucking hard, I can't believe that merely looking at a woman like London would do such a thing like that to my cock. My men are staring at her, and then at me. It is difficult to press my mind around such situations because the mere thought of simply acting out on it makes me want to go freaking mad. I stand, training my eyes on London as I approach London. My eyes pin her down and as I swirl my hand around her small waist, she seems to fit so perfectly. "I hate knowing that my men are looking at you, but I love the fact that they can't have you because you are all mine," the words slip out of my mouth as I glare at her, feasting in those ever-green eyes. "Come on, Zane, you can't say stuff like that, they are loyal to you, and all these things, they set it up for me," she says, her smile bright as she reaches out to me, cupping my cheek in his hand. "Ha ha! I love it when you make this sound like I own you," I bite out, massaging her
***LONDON'S POV***Married. I am married. As Zane drives his car from the airport, I am surprised to know that it isn't a rental car and that he has the power to set up his car in the company. The man has connections that take the devil aback. It is past noon when we pull into the cabin house, and I swear to heaven, there are no neighbors for miles. Shock. That is my only expression. "What if there is an emergency, how do I contact anyone?" I ask as Zane opens the car door, he also helps me with positioning my arm in a way that doesn't hurt. He starts taking out the boxes from the car. Three boxes, I made sure to pack that many clothes. I have two of the larger boxes and Zane has the small one. He says his clothes are in the cabin and he will buy anything he needs here in Montana. "We wouldn't need emergencies, London, and when it comes to that, I have an SAT phone, and if you walk down to the stream down the path, you will find some network worth calling an
***LONDON'S POV***I was sleeping when I felt Zane's strong hands grab my hair and I whimpered as the pain cast through my entire body. "Ow! Owie! Let me go," I scream in my sleep as he pulls me into the kitchen area and helps me stand. I had been sleeping and one look at Zane made me know that my little waywardness had been discovered, that was for sure. "Please, why did you..." I trail my words when Zane's harsh look tears into my body. "Get on your knees and open that crack on the carpet, London. Then, I need an explanation," he spits out, anger lacing his voice. Tears fill my eyes as I start shaking my head, refusing to do it. That dirty look Zane looks at me with is my cue to get on my knees real quick. He doesn't seem to care that my hand is getting in the way, his stern expression is set on the carpet, and his eyes, watching me closely. "Shouldn't we be enjoying our honeymoon?" I ask shifting from one foot to the other. "If you make me repeat myself, Lond
***ZANE'S POV***When London fell asleep on the bridge where we were watching the sunset, I carried her into the house and set her on the bed. She stirs a few times but remains sleeping."Good night, little girl," I murmur close to her ears. She stirs, acts as if she is going to reply, but then, settles on sleeping again. *The next morning, I walk out early to cut more wood, also, I have to go with London to town, she needs a doctor. A few hours after the doctor's visit, everything was fine, and the doctor checked out her cast. The fracture in her hand had healed and he saw it needless to keep the cast on. Thus, the cast was removed. With a massage and drugs, London was free to go home. The baby was fine on its part and was growing well in London's womb. After making a round at the grocery store, London convinced me that she needed some girlie things. Arghh! It's so frustrating living with a woman, but if she is the love of your life, I bet all this shit doesn't
*LONDON'S POV***Zane is so difficult to deal with. I hadn't planned on straying away the main path but I had found some wild berries and I was tempted to follow their trails, munching on some of them. These were the sweetest I have ever had and as I chewed on them, I saw other wild fruits.The reason why I had left the house was because I needed space. One I couldn't have with Zane being so fucking close. I just needed to experience this freedom just like no other, and I don't think it was working, hell no, it wasn't. When I heard a growl, I rushed to see what it was, to my surprise, it was a bear fighting with a snake. "Oh, Jesus!" I mutter as I watch the thick, burly bear use its claws to fight off the black forest snake. It seemed so interesting until I stepped on a stick, the tweak so loud that the bear snapped its head to my side. Dark brown eyes stare at me as I start shaking my head furiously, pushing my hands out in front of me. "No... No... No!" I