“No…” she breathes. My gaze dips to her breasts and I slip my hand under her top, stroking her stomach, before moving my gun down her cheek. “Your body says otherwise,” I taunt, caressing her skin with my gun. “That was too fast. I was doing my best…” “You took a blade and poison, use them. Since
ZADE. ‘Argh! I thought I had shaken you off!’ She struggles against me, trying to break free, but I simply tighten my hold. “You would be dead by now. Again. You aren’t paying attention to your surroundings.” I say quietly. ‘I was!’ She answers as she tries to elbow me hard in the waist, but in
VALERIE. My entire body is screaming in pain and fatigue. I have never run so much in my life and according to him, he went ‘easy’ on me. Easy? Yeah, right! That was not easy! I have been on my feet in the hospital for hours on end on countless occasions, but this? This is exhaustion on another l
VALERIE. “Which is what we’re saying,” Zade counters almost mockingly as he flips the bread knife he’s holding lazily between his fingers as he’s relaxed back in his seat. “I’ll be fine,” I say. Zade looks at me for a second, almost as if observing me. “So then, go back there. Try to carry on as
ZADE. Pregnant. An odd emotion rushes through me as I stare at her. She looks uncertain, and uneasy, even as if waiting to see my reaction. She’s pregnant, meaning I have a kid on the way. Fuck. This is real, and that means the responsibilities that I now have are growing too. She’s pregnant… “
She lied. Lied about the fucking pregnancy just to get a reaction from me? There’s no child… that makes me feel fucking weird when I had just made up my mind that there will be a kid and now she’s angry at me for fucking not being ecstatic before telling me she lied. “Well, I am, I have things to
VALERIE. “Is your Dad here?” I ask Zaia, as I cuddle the little Kaia. Goddess, Zaia and Sebastian make the cutest kids. She sucks her fingers before I remove her hand from her mouth and smile at her, tapping her juicy cheeks. “He is. He’s with Shelby,” she says quietly. Of course, they’ve been
“I missed you, Aunty,” she says, hugging me. “Aww, I missed you too hun.” She smiles before looking at the tea. “I made some for Grandad and Grandma. I didn’t see Uncle Atticus or Daddy, so I didn’t ask them.” “Your Dad was dealing with Xander, and I’m not sure where Zion is,” Zaia replies. “But