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On the first day of school, Ben found himself assigned to his favorite lecture hall. It was one of the older ones, it wasn’t too big or too small. Eight rows of tables and chairs, divided into three sections. The rows also went upwards, like in the movie theater so he can see all the students. The chairs were the old wooden kind that weren’t comfortable to slouch in, forcing the students to sit upright. The tables weren't the old ones that allowed him to see if the students had their phone under the table so they could play on it, because they had no cover in the front. These ones had the cover since they had outlets for the students to charge their laptops.
Laptops, he hated them since most students weren’t doing what they were supposed to on them. Yes they were easier for them, but it was also a distraction. Though he had a laptop himself, he didn’t like using it. He only had it for school related stuff and that was it. After all, Ben preferred pen to paper. Of course, that was just the writer in him. It was nothing like holding a scrivener classic silver chrome fountain pen with a fine tip. Though they were fifty dollars just for one pen, it was worth it. It made him feel like he was holding a quill pen, like William Shakespeare. But if he did decide to type anything up, he loved using a type writer. Just like Edgar Allan Poe once used.
That’s why this year he was going to encourage students to write and not use their laptops. Of course he had to tell them they would get ten extra points for it. But anything to help them really focus on what they were writing instead of doing endless scrolling online. It would also show him who really had the passion for writing. Because the one with passion for it, would definitely be the perfect fit to be his assistant until he can get his book done. That is, if he can find something to inspire him to start writing it. But he was sure once he got some help, he would be able to come up with a plot worth writing about.
Then the bell rang as he finished sitting everything up. Ben stood behind the podium, waiting for the students for his first class to come in. Slowly they did before the second bell rang. More than half of male students were dragging their feet as they tried to wake up. Some of the others were all chatting it up and being loud, while they threw a football around. Then when the girls came in, phones out and taking selfies. They were designer labels showing off their bodies. Heavy perfume with makeup to match. They looked more like they were ready to hit the club than a classroom. They sat in the middle, right in the front. While the guys scattered throughout the room but stayed more in the back.
Once they got settled in, he started to introduce to his class. Like usual, only a handful paid attention. The others, mainly the jocks goof off. The girls, licking their lips and batting their eyelashes at him. Leaning over to each other, whispering and giggling as they kept their eyes on him. After the first period ended, several of the female students dropped off their application to be his assistant for the school year. Ben took them with a smile on his face as he thanked them. But once they stepped out of the classroom they went right into the trash.
He knew they weren’t serious about being his assistant. Not just because they’ve taken his class before and did the bare minimum in his class in order to pass. But they would stay after class, asking him what they could do for extra credit to make up their grade. They would ask him in a low seductive voice while leaning on his desk and pushing up their breast so he could get a good look. When they did that, he would turn around and give extra homework that he expected to be done over the weekend. That made them stop asking him. So he knew they were only applied in hopes to have a fantasy of sleeping with a college professor come true. And he wasn’t about to help them fulfill that. He loved his job too much to risk losing it for a single night of fun.
As Ben’s day continued it was pretty much the same thing. Students enter right before class is about to start. Jocks in the back and goofy off. The others spread out and paid attention for the most part. The girls in the front, doing flirtatious gestures. After class, they gave him their application. Then when they stepped out of his classroom, in the trash they went. It was like that all day until his last period. To his surprise, there was a knock on the doorframe. He turned to see a student actually showed up at a decent time while he was setting up. And she wasn’t like the other girls he had in his class.
She had an oversized vintage rock band t-shirt. Her pants were loose fitted black jeans and she had faded black converse shoes. She had a charcoal grey zip up hoodie with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. She had several different bracelets on both wrists, along with several necklaces, rings, and earrings. The jewelry wasn’t anything fancy, it was vintage and worn out as well. She was petite, with fair skin, rosy cheeks, long eyelashes and reddish lips. Zero makeup required for this natural beauty. Nails painted black. Her hair was black with a hint of brown in it, it was long and waving, and held back with a black hair clip. She had a messenger bag, charcoal grey that had seen better days with buttons and patches of different rock and goth all over it. But what caught him off guard was her hazel eyes. He’s seen hazel eyes before, but nothing like hers. The focus and intensity she had in them was nothing like he saw before.
“Professor Mears,” she said, snapping him out of it. “Sorry for intruding. I wasn’t so sure if I was too early for class.”
“Oh not at all,” Ben said, smiling. “Please come in and take a seat wherever you like.”
“Thank you,” Melinda said, stepping into the classroom.
“What’s your name?” Ben said, offering his hand to her. “I don’t think I’ve seen you around here before.”
“That’s because I’m a freshman,” She said, taking her hand and shaking it. “I’m Melinda Mercer. It’s nice to meet you.” They let go of hands. “I don’t want to sound like a fangirl or anything like that Professor but I read all your books.” She smiled. “I really love Salem’s Lot.”
“Oh really?” Ben said, crossing his arms. “And what did you enjoy about that book Ms Mercer?”
“Well first of all I love that you went with vampires for the supernatural theme.” Melinda said. “Vampries have always been one of my favorites. As you can see from my patches and buttons,” she showed him some that had Dracula. “I also love the fact you didn’t make them sparkle when they come in contact with the sunlight like they did in Twilight, so thank you for that.” He chuckled. “I also love the fact the badass in the story was really Mark.” She smiled. “Having an eleven year old dropping vampires left to right was pretty cool. Then of course having Stephen fall in love with Sausan only to end up having to kill her in the end.”
“Not one for happy endings I see,” Ben said.
“Oh I’m all for a happy ending but I prefer more realistic ones,” Melinda said. “Yes Stephen and Mark got away, making it a happy ending. But really it wasn’t.”
“How so?” Ben said.
“Mark lost his parents for one,” Melinda said. “They died right in front of him and right before that they basically said he was crazy and they didn’t believe him. He’s going to hold on to the fact that he couldn’t save him. And even mad at them for not just believing him. Then with Stephen, he’s been on his own most of his life and never really had a place to call him. He found a place to belong in Sausan. But turned around and lost her not only to vampirism but by his own hands. Even though they made it out of that town, they are faced with the trauma of it all, along with the aftermath of being the only survivors. And the realization they have to keep this as a dark secret. Since no one is going to believe them, vampires took over a town and they were the only ones able to make it out alive. They are basically going to be mind fucked for the rest of their lives.” Her eyes widened. “Oh,’ she cover her mouth. “I’m sorry,” she put her hand down. “I shouldn’t have cussed like that when I’m talking to you.”
He chuckled. “It’s completely fine Ms Mercer, I assure you.” Ben said. “I really like your perspective of the ending. I have to admit I didn’t give much thought to what they will be going through mentally after leaving Salem’s Lot. I honestly kinda feel bad for them now.”
“Sorry about that,” Melinda said, smiling. “I’m also taking psychology so I tend to analyze the mind a bit too much even if it’s just fictional characters.”
“Don’t be sorry at all Ms Mercer, that’s all a part of the writing process.” Ben said. “If you want to be a writer, you have to get into the mind set of your characters in order to bring them to life after all.” He smiled.
“Very true,” Melinda said, smiling. “Well I should let you get back to what you were doing before the others show up.”
“Alright then,” Ben said, nodding his head.
She nodded her head and went around him, and over to the left corner section. She took a seat in the front row, two seats in. Ben started getting everything set up but he couldn’t help glancing over at her when she opened up her bag. Instead of pulling out a laptop, she pulled out a textbook. Then she took out a large thick notebook and pen, along with a stack of sticky notes and tabs. He was surprised, she was actually doing this the old fashion way. He looked back at his work and he could see Melinda out of the corner of his eye. She was looking up at the board, seeing what he had written down and writing down notes on it.
When he was done, the other students started coming. He noticed one of them he had every year since they were freshmen. Amanda Keith. She was the biggest flirt of them all. He actually made several complaints about her. Her touching his arm and her attempt to rub his shoulders. But no matter how much he complained, she was still allowed to take her class. Guess that’s what happens when your mommy and daddy are rich and know what strings to pull. He’s just glad he was never forced to take her on as an assistant when she tried to reply. No doubt she was going to try and apply again this year.
When they all sat down, Ben started the class. The students all did the same thing other students in his previous classes did. Except for Melinda, who Ben could see was taking notes. She would put tabs in her textbook along with a sticky note. He couldn’t believe he actually had a student that was taking the class seriously. Finally, he had someone in his class that was passionate about writing. When it got towards the end of his class he opened the floor for any questions expecting no one to have questions like always. But this time he saw a hand go up out of the corner of his right eye. He turned to see it was Melinda. He smiled and asked her what her question was. She asked him about the narrative structure and how he uses it to organize the framework for his books. Ben pauses, genuinely taken aback that she knew what it was. He happily answered her and she took notes as he did.
Afterwards he assigned everyone to come up with a short story and have it turned in on Friday. They all groaned and rolled their eyes about it. But not Melinda, who looked excited about it. No doubt she already had an idea in mind for her story. Then the bell rang and he dismissed everyone. Like before the boys all took off first and the girls hung back. One by one they turned in their application to be his assistant. The last one was Amanda Keith, who made sure to have her touch linger on his hand. She headed to the door and turned around, giving him a wink before she left. Ben shivered in disgust and he threw the applications in the trash. Then it hit him, Melinda hadn’t walked past him yet. He turned around, seeing her heading his way with a smirk on her face.
“Have a goodnight Professor,” Melinda said. “Stay safe from all these thirsty girls giving you googling eyes.”
He chuckled. “I might have to pepper spray,” Ben said. She giggled, making him smile big. “Have a goodnight Ms Mercer. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“See you tomorrow Professor,” Melinda said and she headed to the door.
He smiled as she left his classroom. And that smile stayed on his face as he collected everything. He headed into his office that was within his classroom. He took a seat at his desk and got onto his laptop to upload a few things. When he was done he decided to pull up Melinda’s school records. He found out she had the highest GPA in all her high school classes. She was an honor student and class valedictorian when she graduated. Melinda even was captain of the chess club and did tournaments. She also did community college and graduated there with the highest marks before coming to Yale.
On file and in his class she seemed very driven, but he wondered how driven exactly she was. And he found out just that over the next few days. When he went to get his morning coffee from the cafe on campus, he saw Melinda there. She was in the corner, headphones in while she was working on assignments. When was roaming around campus during lunch, he saw students lounging around or playing football. But Melinda was under a tree or sitting on a bench with her nose in a textbook and with her handy notebook and pen. Even when he stopped into the library after hours, she was in there still working hard.
Then when he got her short story Friday after class, he was blown away by it. Unlike the other students that barely had a plot to their story and clearly did it at the last minute. In her story, she dove into the characters’ backstories. The way she wrote them, he could have sworn they were real people. It was so well written that he couldn’t put it down and he ended up reading it again. So when Monday morning came and class ended, he was going to speak to Melinda about it. But she ended up beating him to it when she asked his advice to approve her writing.
“Desert Showdown was hands down the best short out of all my students,” Ben said, smiling. “To be honest, the best one I heard in a few years. The way in the beginning you made it seem like Jordan was going to be the victim of Ray’s road rage. But turns out, Jordan kidnapped his own pregnant wife Peaches who fled from his abuse. Then making Ray seem like he was going to be the hero and save her, but ends up taking her hostage to get money out of Jordan. Not to mention you had me convinced that Peaches really did develop Stockholm Syndrome and fell in love with Ray.”
“Really?” Melinda said, smiling.
“Really,” Ben said, smiling. “When you had Peaches kill Jordan in order to save Ray and made her look concerned that Ray was hurt. I was thinking she really was going to end staying and marrying Ray like he wanted. But you had her turn around and shoot him, then take off with the money. Then how you wrote the ending, making it seem like Peaches was finally having the life she always wanted. A nice home, the nursing job of her dreams, and a happy life with her son Dean. Only to have Dean wander off in the park. And when she finds him, he’s in the arms of a stranger who happened to be Ray who’s missing an eye from where she shot him. And to leave the ending with Ray just smiling sinisterly and saying, did you miss me mama? Absolutely chilling. You really should get this published in one of those short story collections."
“Are you serious?” Melinda said, looking in disbelief.
“Very,” Ben said. “And I can help you with that if you like.”
“Oh that would be great,” Melinda said, smiling.
“Only on one condition though, “Ben said.
“What condition?” Melinda said.
He smiled. “You become my assistant.” Ben said and her eyes widened in surprise. “You see Ms Mercer I’m working on another novel. But it’s going to be a bit difficult doing that while I still have to do this job. It would mean a lot to me and be a big help if you become my assistant. And in return I’ll not only help you get your short story published. I can help you get your other work published as well and help you hone your craft.”
“Wow,” Melinda said. “That would be… that would be great.” She smiled big. “You got yourself a deal Professor.” She offered her hand.
“Great,” Ben said, as he shook her hand. “And trust me Ms Mercer,” he smiled. “You won’t regret this.”
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The Deal Part 4
Melinda opened her eyes and she saw her clock on her nightstand, it was little after six in the morning. She closed her eyes as rolled over and reached out for Jordan, but she felt nothing. She opened her eyes to find Jordan’s side of the bed empty. She was too tired to question where he was at. Most likely he was in the bathroom, kitchen or working out in the garage. It didn’t matter, he was in the house since he always would kiss her before he took off somewhere. Melinda let out a heavy sigh, thinking back to last night. How Tom pointed out Jordan’s constant eye fucking and flirting he was doing when he’s suppose to be getting married to her. Then Jordan confesses he lied to her because he was really flirting with that woman.
She was trying to convince herself it was fine because he never let it go past flirting. But then she started thinking about what Tom said. What if she wasn’t around Jordan and had no contact with him for a few days, would he stray? Before there was no doubt in her mind he wouldn’t. But realizing how comfortable he was eyeing and flirting with other women when he’s supposed to be in love with her and wants a future with her, she wasn’t so sure. For all Meinda knew, he was lying about never cheating on her. He could have seen her looking for him and he decided to blow off the chick so he wouldn’t get caught. She could ask him, but would it really ease these troubling thoughts? If she was having doubts at all, wasn’t that a sign not to get married. If you can’t trust your partner, why stay?
Melinda closed her eyes tight. It was too early to think about such things. It was definitely too early to start crying. But that’s all she felt like doing since last night. She was hoping after they got home and made love it would ease some of the pain but it didn’t. Not with Jordan recording it. Though she told him it was fine, she really didn’t like it. Yes, at first it turned her on slightly, having Jordan craving her like that. But since they moved into this house anytime they had sex he recorded it. She felt more like the act of sex was now a performance than something to express their love for each other. Them having sex in Tom’s bathroom was the first time he didn’t ask if he could record it. That’s properly why she enjoyed them fucking so much more than their so-called making love last night.
She let out a sigh as she huddled under the covers. She tried to go back to sleep, but Melinda was having difficulties. So she started taking deep breaths to find her center to help her. But when she did, she could smell hazelnut coffee, her favorite. Jordan had to be in the kitchen. She took another deep breath and she smelled bacon but that wasn’t all. She could smell, the smoke detector went off, smell something burning. Melinda let out another sigh as she opened her eyes up. As she got out of bed, she could hear Jordan cussing up a storm. She put on her robe and she headed to the kitchen where there was smoke in the air and flames on the stove.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Jordan said, grabbing the fire extinguisher as he saw Melinda. “Baby stay back.” She grabbed the fire extinguisher from him and sat it down. “Baby what are you doing?” She turned off the stove and then picked up the lid for the pan, and placed it right on the pan, putting out the flames. “Oh.”
“That fire extinguisher isn’t designed for grease fires,” Melinda said as she opened up the windows to let the smoke out. “The moment you would have used it, the flames would have spread. It’s better to just deprive it of oxygen with the lid or blanket or towel. Or put it out by using baking soda.”
“Baking soda?” Jordan said, she nodded her head. “Huh. That’s why you always keep that big box of baking soda in the kitchen.”
“Exactly.” Melinda said.
She looked at the other food he had on the stove that was also burned. “Yeahhhh kinda burned everything,” Jordan said, and she looked over at him. “I just wanted to try and make you breakfast after last night but,” he sighed. “I still fucking suck at cooking as you can tell.”
She giggled. “Yeah I remember you told me you used to spend tons of money on Hello Fresh and Ubereats before I started cooking for you.” Melinda said.
He chuckled. “I never told you but,” Jordan said and he smiled. “Remember the very first time you offered to come over and cook for me?”
“Yeah,” Melinda said, nodding her head.
“Well,” Jordan said and he smiled. “I never told you this but I didn’t have any pots or pants or cooking utensils so I went out and bought them before you came over.”
She giggled. “Are you serious?” Melinda said.
He chuckled. “Yeah,” Jordan said, nodding his head.
“I was wondering why they look so brand new,” Melinda said. He smiled as he nodded his head. Then his smile faded as he looked at her. “What?”
“I like it when we're like this,” Jordan said. “Smiling, laughing, just joking around. I really thought last night was going to be the last time we had this.” She looked down as last night replayed and doubt started creeping into her mind once more. “You're not going to leave me are you baby?” She looked up and she shook her head, he gave her a small smile. “Come here,” they went over to each other and he wrapped his arms around, giving her a kiss. “Since I burnt all this food, do you want some cereal? I can’t burn that.”
“I don’t know, are you going to make it the right way?” Melinda said with a smirk.
“Hey, milk and then cereal is the right way baby” Jordan said, and he smirked back. “You doing cereal and then milk is the wrong way.”
She giggled a bit. “Whatever you say, babe.” Melinda said. “I think I'm just going to lay down a bit longer and when I wake up I’ll turn that coffee to ice coffee.”
“Alright baby,” Jordan said and he gave her a kiss. “How about,” he smiled, “we make love again?”
She gave a small smile. “That would be great but I’m just really tired babe,” Melinda said.
He nodded his head. “Okay, that’s fine.” Jordan said. “Go get some sleep and I’ll clean up here.” He gave her another kiss before he let her go and she started heading back to the bedroom. “Baby?” Melinda stopped and turned back to him. “What do you think about us spicing it up in the bedroom?”
“What do you mean?” Melinda said, looking confused.
“You know,” Jordan said and he grinned. “Bringing in some toys.”
“Toys?” Melinda said.
“Yeah,” Jordan said, nodding his head. “Like a vibrator and dildo for you. Maybe we can do some anal plugs for you to see if you like that. That would help get you adjusted and get you ready for me if you end up deciding I can fuck your ass.” She looked at him in surprise. “Oh,” he snapped his fingers and smiled. “We can get one of those machines that have the dildo on it. I can tie you up on the bed and I can watch it fuck you while I jerk off.”
“What?” Melinda said, not knowing what to think. “What the hell are you talking about?”
“I’m just throwing out suggestions to spice things up, that’s all baby.” Jordan said. “What if I buy an actual camera and you know those tripods so we can record us better.”
“Where the fuck is this all coming from?” Melinda said.
“It's just,” Jordan said and he sighed. “I heard that romance tends to go out the window once a couple gets married and has kids. And I don’t want that for us, baby. I want us to be all into each other so I thought, you know,” he smiled. “Spicing things up in the bedroom would help out.”
“If you want to keep romance alive shouldn’t we go on dates and not make a porn video?” Melinda said.
“Yeah,” Jordan said and he looked down. “Guess going on dates would work better.”
“Are you bored of me in the bedroom?” Melinda said.
He looked up quickly. “What? No,” Jordan said, shaking his head. “I’m not bored of you at all baby. I just don’t want you to get bored of me and leave.”
“You really think I’m bored of you?” Melinda said, as she started getting frustrated. “I’m not the one flirting and eye fucking others Jordan.” He looked away. “What’s next? You're going to suggest bringing another man or even another woman into the bedroom to spice things up.”
He turned back to her. “Fuck no,” Jordan said, raising his voice a bit. “I won’t ever do that shit to you. I don’t want another man or fucking woman touching you.” He sighed heavily. “I’m sorry baby. It’s super early in the morning and I’m tossing all these suggestions at you. I’m sure you're still tired and stressed out because of last night's bullshit with Tom. Won’t you just forget what I said and get some sleep.” She just looked at him. “Go ahead baby,” he smiled. “Get some sleep.” She turned back around and headed back to the bedroom. “I love you baby.”
She stopped for a moment. “Yeah,” Melinda said. “Love you too.” She went inside and closed the door behind her.
“Fuck.” Jordan said.
Couple Hours Later:
Unable to sleep when she got back into the bedroom, Melinda had ended up taking a shower. Then she decided to soak in the tub and read a book. She was there for a while until Jordan came in to check up on her. And of course, he started taking off his clothes to join her. She didn’t mind it at first since Jordan stayed quiet and he was rubbing her feet. But when things started turning sexual he brought up recording it. Without a word or a sigh Melinda got out of the tub and went to the bedroom to dry off. She got dressed as he came into the bedroom to apologize. She just went into the kitchen and started getting breakfast together.
When she was done cooking, they sat in the dining room and started eating. Melinda wasn’t saying a word or even looking at Jordan as he tried talking to her. She just gave him a simple nod or head shake, and occasional shoulder shrugged. After they ate, she cleaned up and started working on unpacking the kitchen while Jordan started putting up the curtains. Jordan did try to keep talking to her but eventually he gave up and put on some music for them to listen to. Once the kitchen was done, they got one of the spare rooms set up as a guest room. That’s when Jordan brought up that they should work on setting up the nursery so they wouldn’t have to worry about doing it during her pregnancy. Before Melinda could say anything someone rang the doorbell and she went over to answer it.
She opened the door and she was taken back with who she saw. “Oh hell no,” Melinda said.
“Baby who is it?” Jordan said and he went over, seeing who it was. “What do you want?”
“Mr Ryder has sent me over with some important documentation.” He said. “If I can have a moment of your time.”
She sighed. “Sure, why not? It’s not like last time things went sideways.” Melinda said in a sarcastic tone as she let him in. “Would you like something to drink?” Leading the way to the dining room.
“No thank you.” He said.
They sat down. “So let’s see this important documentation,” Melinda said.
He opened up his briefcase and took a packet. “This is a contract for you and Mr Weaver,” He said, handing it to her. “His offer for you to spend this upcoming weekend with him still stands.”
“Dude, come on,” Jordan said.
“Is he fucking serious with this fucking shit right now?” Melinda said. She paused and took a deep breath. “I’m sorry, you're just the messenger, I shouldn’t be biting your head off.”
“It’s quite alright Ms Mercer, it’s understandable.” He said. “Mr Ryder wants me to reinsure you that there isn’t any sexual acts involved. He just wants to get to know you more. Inside the packet are a few things he listed that he said you two can do together.
“Let me see this,” Jordan said, taking the packet from her and he started skimming through it. “Blowing, watching movies, go-kart racings, mini golf, swimming.” He looked up. “My girl isn’t going to go swimming so he can check her out in her bikini."
“It’s just a list of things they can do together, Ms Mercer doesn’t have to do anything she doesn’t wish to do,” He said. “With that said, Mr Ryder did say that if any point you wish to,” he hesitated.
“Wish to what?” Melinda said.
“To do any sexual acts, he isn’t pose to it,” He said. “You just have to be the one that gives the green light as he put it.”
“I think I just threw up in my mouth a bit,” Melinda said, rolling her eyes.
“These have NDA’s in it.” Jordan said.
“Of course he wants us to keep our mouths shut because he plans to try and crawl into bed with me,” Melinda said, as she took the packet from Jordan. “Tell Mr Ryder he can take this packet and shove it up his ass.” She handed it back to him. “And if he keeps this up, movie star or not, my four older brothers are going to kick his door down and beat his fucking ass, and fuck up his other knee.” She got up. “Excuses me, I’m going to fuck up of the punching bag in the garage.”
She took off before anyone could say anything. Melinda kept kicking and punching the bag, refusing to take any breaks. She just kept going and going, letting all her frustration, anger and sadness out of the bag. As she did, all she could was imagine Tom and Jordan both that she was hurting. She was going at it for almost an hour when she started getting hot. She took off her shirt and went back at it, but soon the heat increased in the garage.
“Why is it so fucking hot?” Melinda said. She put on her shirt and she went back into the house. “Jordan,” she looked around for him and she found him outside near the AC unit. “Why is it hot in the house?”
He sighed and he looked over at her. “The AC crapped out,” Jordan said.
“You got to be kidding,” Melinda said.
He shook his head. “Look,” Jordan said. She walked over and he pointed at the inside of it. “See all the ice build up around it?”
“Can’t we just melt the ice?” Melinda said.
“We can but it’s just going to keep freezing over, baby,” Jordan said. “It’s going to be like that until we fix whatever is wrong with it.”
She sighed. “Fuck and it’s suppose to be in the 100s this week,” Melinda said. “I’m going to call Jeremiah and see if he can help out.” She headed back into the house when he grabbed her hand. “What?”
“Baby you don’t have to call your brother,” Jordan said. “I can fix this.”
“Jordan,” Melinda said. “My brother can help us get this fix.”
“We don’t need your fucking brother,” Jordan said in a harsh tone. Melinda glared at him and he sighed. “I’m sorry baby,” he let go of her hand. “It’s just I don’t need you brother to turn around and tell your other brothers that I couldn’t fix this. Because we both know, Bobby will come down here and start giving me shit. He’s going to tell me that I don’t know how to fix things around the house for you and take care of you.”
“Then I’ll tell him something if he does,” Melinda said.
“And how is that going to look when I have my girl sticking up for me?” Jordan said. She sighed as she rolled her eyes. “Let me fix it okay?”
“Fine. Whatever,” Melinda said. She went back inside and over to the kitchen. “I swear he’s too prideful sometimes.” She stopped when she saw the packet on the kitchen table. “He seriously didn’t throw this shit out?”
She grabbed it and ripped it apart before throwing it into the trash, then she started working on lunch. When she was done, she told Jordan lunch was ready and she went to the dining room to eat. By the time she was done and she got things picked up, Jordan finally came in. He didn’t say a word to her or looked at her as he went to the fridge and grabbed out a beer. He chugged about half of it before he turned back around to tell her something. That’s when he noticed the packet wasn’t on the counter. He walked over to the trash can, seeing the packet torn up.
“You throw away the contract?” Jordan said.
“Yeah since you didn’t do it,” Melinda said and she turned to him. “Did you get the AC working?” He sighed and he shook his head. “I’m calling my brother.” Before he could protest she walked off to get her phone. She called her brother and almost an hour later he came over, and started looking over. “Can you fix it?”
“You should have called me the moment it broke down, it would have been an easy fix,” Jeremiah said, as he looked at the AC unit. “Whatever that little boyfriend of yours did, just made it worse,” he looked over at her. “I had the part to swap out and fix it, but he damaged the other parts that I don’t have.”
“Can’t you get them?” Melinda said.
“Not for this model,” Jeremiah said. “This is an older model that they don’t make or even make spare parts for. I hate to say it, but you’ll have to get it all replaced.”
“Great,” Melinda said and she rolled her eyes. “How much is that going to cost?” He just stared at her. “Jeremiah, how much?”
“Well since the AC and heater are combined you have to replace both. That will put you around, ” Jeremiah said, he started thinking about it. “8,000 dollars give or take.”
“8,000!” Melinda said. “Fuck,” she sighed as she put her hands on her hips. “We’re going to have to dip into the savings then.”
“Sorry sis,” Jeremiah said. “Like I said if you guys called me as soon as it broke down I could have fixed it.”
“I wanted to but Jordan didn’t want Bobby giving him shit,” Melinda said.
“Remember what Mama Evelyn always said,” Jeremiah said, picking up his tool bag. “Pride comes before the fall.”
“Yeah,” Melinda said. “Thanks for coming over and trying to fix it.”
“No problem,” Jeremiah said. “I’ll have my guys drop off a couple of window air conditioners for you tomorrow morning. I’ll see you later, love you.”
“Love you too,” Melinda said. Jeremiah headed out around the back as she went back inside, to find Jordan in the kitchen with his arms crossed and looking annoyed. “It’s going to be,”
“8,000, yeah I know I heard.” Jordan said and he looked over at her. “Like how I heard him call me your little boyfriend. But what I didn’t hear,” he uncrossed his hands and went over to her. “Was you correcting him and saying I’m the man you were going to marry,” he stuffed his hands in his pockets. “Why is that? Are you planning not to marry me now or something?”
“Are you serious right now Jordan?” Melinda said. “I never said that.”
“But you're acting like it by not correcting your fucking brother. And why do you keep calling me Jordan?” Jordan said. “Yeah I know you call me it every now again, but since all that shit happened last night you just been calling me Jordan. And all this morning you’ve been refusing to have sex with me. Then when I told you I love you, you had to stop and fucking think about it. And the way you said it, it was like you had no fucking love behind it whatsoever. What the hell is going on with you?” He took his hands out of his pockets and gestured to himself. “Don’t you want to be with me? Don’t you love me?”
“Jordan,” Melinda said.
“There you go again, Jordan. Jordan. Jordan.” Jordan said, and he grunted in frustration as he rolled his eyes. “How would you feel if I call you Melinda all fucking day and keep rejecting your fucking ass when you want to fuck.” She started walking away. “Hey! Don’t fucking walk away from me when I’m fucking talking to you!”
She turned around and rushed over to him, then she shoved him, causing him to stumble back. “Don’t you ever fucking dare raise your voice at me or talk to me like that!” Melinda said. He looked at her in shock as she got into his face. “And newsflash, just because we are together, doesn’t mean I have to constantly jump on your fucking dick whenver you whip it out. I have every right to say no to you and you have to respect that.”
“I do baby,” Jordan said. “I just,”
“And the reason I keep saying no is because of what happened last night.” Melinda said.
“But we made love last night,” Jordan said.
“Did we?” Melinda said. He looked at her confused. “Ever since we moved in here all you want to do is record us. I hate it.”
“But I thought you were cool with it,” Jordan said.
“I was at first but that’s all you fucking want to do Jordan,” Melinda said and she stepped away from him. “It takes the fun and love out of it. It feels like you're putting on a show or something.”
“Baby,” Jordan said. “I told you why I recorded it.”
“But does it have to be all the time?” Melinda said. “I’m surprised you didn’t ask me to record it when we were having sex at Tom’s place.” He just looked at her. “Wait. Did you… did you record it?”
“Yeah,” Jordan said and she threw her hands up as she sighed in frustration. “It was just for like a minute or two baby I swear. You were really into it and I didn’t want to stop and ask you. I just pulled out my phone and just recorded my dick going in and out of you, that was it. Then when you started getting close I put my phone away.” She started walking away. “Wait baby,” he followed her to the bedroom. “I’m sorry I didn’t ask.”
“I’m done,” Melinda said.
“Are you leaving me?” Jordan said.
“No,” Melinda said, turning around and facing him. “Jordan, I’m fucking hurting okay?” Her eyes started to water. “It hurts that you look at other women and I have someone pointing it out to me! It hurts knowing you flirt with women, that you have been flirting with them this whole fucking time! It hurts that you looked me in the eye and straight up lied to me about what took you so long last night to come back with my drinks! It hurts that you didn’t tell Tom to fuck off when he first offer us that fucking deal! And it fucking hurts, that you didn’t throw away that packet!” She started crying. “I’m fucking hurting and you act like your fucking dick is the cure all and recording it would make me happy. I hate that your suggestings about bringing all these fucking toys into the bedroom to keep our romance alive, when you know that’s bullshit. You're doing it because you really don’t give a shit that you're causing me all this pain.”
“Baby I,” Jordan said and he sighs. “I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry.” He went over and wrapped his arms around her, letting her cry against his chest. “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to be bugging you all the time about recording. Or bring up the toys and all that shit. It’s just…” he sighed. “We… We need the money.”
“What?” Melinda said, pulling back and looking at him. “What are you talking about?”
“I lost my job baby,” Jordan said.
“You lost your job?” Melinda said, looking confused as she stepped out of his arms. “But… but you’ve been taking off in the mornings like you normally do.”
“I’ve been looking for work. And on your days off when I’m supposed to be working I,” Jordan said. He sighed. “I go to Danny’s and hang out at his place until my usual time I get off.”
She looked at him in disbelief. “When did you lose your job?” Melinda said.
“I got the call right after I showed you the paperwork for the house.” Jordan said. “I was hoping I could find work before things got bad but,” he sighed again. “I haven’t had any luck.”
“Since you showed me the paperwork?” Melinda said. “That was like a month and a half ago.”
“I know,” Jordan said. “I just didn’t want you to worry about the money.”
She shook her head. “How were you able to cover the move?” Melinda said. “The wedding venue? The bills and the repairs to my car? Getting stuff for the house? All of it?”
“I’ve been using the money in the savings,” Jordan said,
“Why didn’t you just tell me?” Melinda said. “I wouldn’t have been buying all this furniture and I would have just let Bobby pay to fix my car. I would have been helping out this whole time.”
“Because I wanted to be the one taking care of everything, not you baby.” Jordan said. “It’s my job to take care of it all, not yours. But by the first week, the money got really low and I started worrying how I was going to buy the utilities and all that. Then,” he looked down. “Then Danny suggested something a bit crazy but it worked.”
“What are you talking about?” Melinda said and he looked up at her, heisting. “What did Danny suggest?”
“I started a Private page.” Jordan said. She just looked at him, processing what he just said. “It was just me, showing off my body at first. Then I started uploading videos of me jerking off. I was making pretty good money but after a month not finding work I knew I needed to up my game if I was going to pay everything. So I,”
“Oh my god,” Melinda said, Her breathing got heavy as her heart started pounding at a rapid pace. “That’s why you were recording us.”
“I’m sorry baby but like I said, we needed the money.” Jordan said.
“How could you?” Melinda said, in a harsh tone. “You promised me you wouldn’t put the videos online.”
“I’m sorry baby, I really am.” Jordan said. “I just didn’t know what to do.”
She shook her head. “I can’t believe this is happening.” Melinda said.
“It’s not a big deal baby,” Jordan said. “People make naughty videos all the time and post them.”
“It is a big deal Jordan,” Melinda said as she started to shake with anger. “I’m trying to be a nurse.”
“But your face isn’t in any of the videos baby,” Jordan said.
“I have tattoos and piercings that will stand out,” Melinda said. “Anyone that knows me will put two and two together. And you,” she motioned to him. “You have your nipple pierced and you have a tattoo above your pelvis. Anyone that has seen you shirtless will know it’s you.” He just stared at her. “Oh god.” It hit her. “Your face was in the videos weren’t they?” Jordan kept staring at her. “That chick from last night, what were you two talking about?” He looked away. “Look at me!” He turned to her. “Tell me, what did you guys really talk about?”
“She saw my Private page and told me she really loves the size of my dick and how I use it,” Jordan said. “She… she showed me her page and I was checking out a few of her videos.” Once again her heart and breathing picked up. “She told me that she would love to go upstairs with me and make a video with me. I told her the girl in the video was the only girl I was doing videos with. And it was just a temporary thing I was doing to make some money. Then she started talking using all these,”
“Toys,” Melinda said.
“Yeah,” Jordan said, nodding his head. “She says she makes really good money doing that. But she said to make the big bucks is to bring someone else into the bedroom. Then she said that she loves fucking girls and eating them out. She said the three of us can do a video together. I can sit there and jerk off while she takes care of you. Or while you give me a blow job she can eat you out or fuck you. I told her no because you were mine and I showed her my wedding ring. She told me that it's cool and to hit her up on her page if I change my mind. When I walked off and that’s when I saw you but I kept on going because,”
“You needed to come up with a story,” Melinda said and he nodded his head. “The video you took, the one in Tom’s bathroom was… was my face in that one?”
“She saw us coming in together and she said you were really beautiful,” Jordan said. “And a face relief would get me a lot of money.” She gasped as he covered her mouth. “I didn’t post it, baby. I.. I was going to but I didn’t.”
She put her hand back down. “You need to delete that video right now Jordan,” Melinda said. “You need to delete all those videos and take down your page.”
“We need the money baby,” Jordan said.
“Fuck the money!” Melinda yelled. “You betrayed my trust Jordan!”
“I was just trying to fucking take care of you, okay?!” Jordan yelled. “Everything I fucking did was to take care of you!” She shook her head as she stepped further away from him. “You want me to take down all the videos and delete everything?”
“Yes!” Melinda said.
“Then spend the weekend with Tom,” Jordan said. She looked at him in disbelief and disgust. “You spend the weekend with Tom will solve all our problems. We can use that 4 million and pay off the house, and get the AC replaced. Hell,” he smiled. “We can turn around and sell the house, and get a better one, a newer one. All you have to do is just hang out with him.”
“What?” Melinda said in a small voice.
“Baby think about it,” Jordan said. “Everything will be taken care of, the house, the wedding and we’ll still have plenty left. Oh,” his face lit up. “Instead of buying a new house we can get that empty building I showed you awhile back. The one I said if I owned I would open up a gym with self defense classes and offer life couch advice. If we do that, not only will we be set for life or kids will be too.”
“Our kids?” Melinda said.
“Yeah baby,” Jordan said, smiling as he nodded his head. “Our kids. You know, the ones we always talk about having. They’ll be taken care of, we all will. All you have to do is spend the holiday weekend with Tom.” She shook her head. “Come on baby, it’s just hanging out, that’s all. Tom and the guy both said there’s no fucking involved. You just have to sit there and bullshit with him and that’s it. Then the money is all ours.”
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “No I won’t.”
“Baby come on,” Jordan said. “We have until Thursday midnight to contact him and sign the paperwork. Once we do,” he smiled. “That money is as good as ours.”
“I said no,” Melinda said through her teeth. “I would rather pack up and go back to living with my brothers.”
His face got serious as his breathing got heavy. “Fine,” Jordan said. “But if you don’t do this, not only will I not delete all those videos, I’ll post one I took last night.” Her eyes widened. “That’s right baby, everyone will know what you fucking look like. So if you don’t want me to upload that video, you’ll do this for us.”
“Bastard,” Melinda said.
“No, that’s you baby.” Jordan said and he smirked. “After all, your mommy didn’t have a daddy for you and that’s why CPS took you away from her because she couldn’t take care of you on her own. Then they dropped your fucking ass off at that poor shitty fucking foster home.” She clenched her fists and jaw. “So, if you don’t want to end up going back there and have that beautiful face of yours all over my page, you’ll spend the weekend with Tom. And just like them, I’ll give you until Thursday midnight to make up your mind.”
Her eyes shifted to her phone on the nightstand and back to him. “Not if I call my brothers to come and beat your fucking ass.” Melinda said.
She jumped on the bed and so did he, and they both dove for her phone. Melinda almost had it, but Jordan was taller than her and had longer arms. He grabbed it right off the charge before they both crashed onto the floor and against the wall. Melinda gasped as a sharp pain shot up her left arm and to her shoulder as Jordan got to his feet. He ran straight into the bathroom and he locked at the door. She could hear him fighting with the case to get it off and yelled in excitement when he got it off. She sat up slowly as she grabbed her arm. She tried to get to her feet, but she was in too much pain. So Melinda sat there, leaned up against the wall as she held her arm while she listened to Jordan throwing her phone on the title floor and stumping on it. Once he was finally done, the door swung open and he came out with a pep in his step with a shit eating grin on his face.
“Can’t call your brothers now with a,” Jordan said and he stopped seeing she was in pain. “Baby?” He dropped the broken phone from his hand and onto the floor. “What the fuck did I do?” He ran, jumped on the bed and jumped down next to her. He crouched down as went to look at her arm and she pulled away from him, hissing in pain as she did. “Baby please, let me look at it.” He reached out again but this time she didn’t move. He pulled down her shirt a bit, he could see the bone popping up and arm out of place. “Oh fuck,” a wave a guilt started washing over him as he started shaking a bit. “It’s dislocated. I’m… I’m sorry baby,” he looked into her eyes as he started to water. “I didn’t mean,” she looked down and he sighed. “Come on, let’s get you to the hospital.” He wrapped his arms around and picked her up as she kept hissing in pain. “I know baby, I know. It will be alright, I promise. I promise.”
With a quick twist of her wrist, she got out of his hold and she took a hold of his wrist and she twisted. “Fuck,” Tom said and he hiss in pain before she let him go. “Fucking A.” He rubbed his wrist. “Who in the hell taught you that?”
She grinned. “Angel,” Melinda said. “Something he learned in the marines. And if you touch me again without permission, you are really going to be in a world of hurt.”
He chuckled. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.” Tom said.
“Okay, we’re gone here.” Melinda said.
“I’m sorry,” Tom said. “I just got a really flirty personality, that’s all.”
“Mm-hmm,” Melinda said, crossing her arms. “I’m sure it’s because your a type of guy that thinks every girl wants to jump on his fucking dick and he’s God’s gift to all the women in the world. You use charm and flattering to get into girls pants though you don’t believe a goddamn thing you are telling them. All becasue you do the same fucking song and dance withe very girl you meet. And they're stupid enough to fall for it because they really believe the bullshit coming out of your fucking mouth. Your nothing but a fuckign man whore that needs his ego fucking stroke by plowing all these women. All because you have deep seeded fucking mommy issues. Now if you excuse me, I’m going to go find my fiance."
Melinda walked off before Tom finished processing what she said to him. She made her way back to the main area where Jordan was at. She saw Jordan was talking to some girl. Melinda’s heart started to ache as the girl put her hand on Jordan’s chest and pressed her body against his. Jordan smiled at her and Melinda started to shake with anger and disgust. Then Jordan raised up his left hand, showing her his ring finger that had his wedding ring on as he stepped away from her. His face became serious as he shook his head, and he walked away quickly. Melinda sighed in relief and she hurried to catch up to Jordan before he went to the back area. She came up behind him and she put her hand on his shoulder, stopping him.
“I’m fucking married you fucking dumb bitch,” Jordan said and he turned around. “Oh shit,” his eyes went wide when he saw it was Melinda. “I’m so sorry baby.” He put his arms around her and gave her a kiss. “I didn’t mean to cuss at you or call you a bitch. I thought it was this chick that was trying to get all frisky with me after I told her I was married.”
“Wait, some chick was all over you?” Melinda said. “Is that why you were taking so long?”
“Yeah,” Jordan said, nodding his head. “I saw this chick getting hit on by some guy and she was looking hella comfortable. I moved closer to hear them talking and sure enough, she kept telling him she wasn’t interested but he wasn’t taking no for an answer. And you know how I am about that shit baby,” she nodded her head. “So I tried to get him to walk away but the fucker wasn’t having it. I ended up getting into his face and told him to fuck off, otherwise me and him were going to go a few rounds. He backed off and started heading out, so I followed him and made sure he left. Once he did I came back inside and asked if she was okay, and if she needed anything. She said she was good and she thanked me, then she started getting all flirty with me. She puts her hand on my chest, saying she wanted to pay me back by taking me upstairs to one of the bedrooms. I just smiled at her and showed her my wedding ring, and I walked off.”
“You really did all that?” Melinda said, smiling.
“Of course baby,” Jordan said, smiling. “Why would I want someone like that when I have you,” he kissed her. “The love of my life. My future wife and mother of my future babies.”
She blushed. “I love you babe,” Melinda said.
“I love you too baby,” Jordan said and he kissed her. “Here.” He handed her shots.
“I uh,” Melinda said. “I shouldn't drink these.”
“Why baby?” Jordan said. “I thought you wanted them.”
“Because I’m going to have to be a sober driver after all.” Melinda said.
“What?” Jordan said, looking confused. “Why?”
She sighed. “Tom was hitting on me,” Melinda said.
“He was hitting on you?” Jordan said and she nodded her head. “Baby, Ryder is known to be a big flirt. I’m sure it was harmless flirty.”
“He brought up about you always staring at other girls,” Melinda said and she felt Jordan tense up. “He straight out said if I was his girl his eyes would only be on me. Then he goes on a rant about how you need to get your head out of your ass and wake up. How basically you need to treat me better or I can end up walking out here with some other guy or just stay here with him.” Jordan scoffed as he shook his head. “Then he asked me for my number in case we break up.”
“What the fuck?” Jordan said, he grunted. “That fucking asshole.”
“Yeah,” Melinda said. “Then I ripped his soul out by saying he was a man whore because he had deep seeded mommy issues.”
He started laughing. “That’s my girl.” Jordan said and he kissed her. “Wait here and I’m going to talk to him.”
“Babe don’t,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “He smelled of alcohol, like really bad. I’m sure the reason why he's wearing those fucking yellow sunglasses in here is because his eyes are red. So he has to be drunk off his ass. If anything, wait till tomorrow and come back when he’s all sober up to talk to him.”
He sighed. “Alright baby,” Jordan said. “Do you want to head out then? I don’t want you to be feeling uncomfortable.”
“Nah,” Melinda said. “We don’t get to have a whole lot of fun with us working all the time and me going to school. And once we have kids,” they smiled. “We won't be able to have fun like this for a few years.”
“In that case you drink up baby,” Jordan said, smiling. “And we’ll just take an uber home.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Melinda said. She chugged one shot and then the second. Jordan had a shook look on his face, seeing she was unphase. “Told you, just because I have a pussy doesn’t make me one.” She winked.
“Fuck me,” Jordan said and he smiled. “Let’s get you some more fucking shots.”
As Jordan got her more shots for her an idea popped in his head. He started betting people that Melinda could chug the shots without falling on her ass. A few men took him up on his bet and Melinda put them in their places. She started doing drinking games and winning each one. In a couple of hours, they had over a thousand dollars. Jordan was going to place another bet when Melinda heard the song Anywhere by 112 start to play. She went over to the area where everyone was dancing. He watched her start dancing seductively, he licked his lips as she slowly unbuttoned her shirt. She grinned at him as she used a finger to call him over.
Jordan walked over to her, completely memorized by her. As he got to her Melinda turned around, putting her back against his chest. She slowly started grinding up against him as she continued to dance. He moaned as he started getting hard. She put her arms above her head and wrapped them around Jordan’s neck. He put his hands on her hips and he raised Melinda’s tank top up, revealing her belly button ring and her tattoos she had on her hip bones, along with her smooth slender stomach. Jordan started kissing her neck as they grind against each other while they dance.
His lips moved up her neck and towards her lips as one hand moved up her body. He squeezed her breast, making her moan before he continued moving his hand up her body. Jordan put his hand on her throat and he gave her a gentle squeeze, putting her in a daze. Then he took a hold of her face and moved it towards him, and his lips met hers. They started kissing slowly and gently as their tongues explored each other’s mouths. Melinda moved her arms as she rotated herself so she was facing him. She broke the kiss and she whispered in his ear. They pulled back and Jordan grinned at her as he took a hold of her hand. He led her over to a hallway where they disappeared into.
Unknown to them, Tom was across the room watching them the whole time. After Melinda took off, he went after her to apologize to her. Then he saw Jordan talking to a woman and how Melinda saw it too. So he stopped a few feet behind her and waited to see how it would play out. If Jordan was about to fuck around, not only was he going to throw him out. But he was going to offer Melinda a shoulder to cry on and help her take her mind off of Jordan by taking her to his room. But instead, Jordan blew the woman off to his surprise and Melinda went over to him. So he found a spot across the room and watched them betting people while they did drinking games.
Then when he saw Melinda dancing, he had to stop himself from going over there. He couldn’t help but admire the way she moved her hips. Nor couldn’t he help but lick his lips when he saw her busting chest, her hourglass figured, her piercing and tattoos. She was definitely the type of girl he would go for. Though she was Jordan’s girl, he didn’t care. Especially seeing how Jordan was still checking out chicks when he had someone as beautiful with a gorgeous body like Melinda. Yeah, she busted his balls but she was the only to ever call him out and he wanted to get to know her more because of it. Then when he saw Jordan taking Melinda down the hallway with a grin on their faces, he knew exactly what they were going to do. That’s fine, because he knew exactly what he was going to do too.
Bathroom:
As soon as they got inside, Jordan locked the door. They both quickly undid their pants and lowered them. He spun Melinda round and leaned her over the sink. He took a hold of his hard cock rubbing the tip of it against her already wet folds. She started moaning, making him groan back in return. He started pushing past her folds and he let himself go, and took a hold of her hips. Jordan thrust his hips forward, slamming himself deep inside of her, making Melinda cry out. He grinned and he started pounding away at her pussy while he watched her expressions in the mirror. Jordan kept going as hard and as fast as he could, making her cry out each time he hit her G-spot.
Melinda’s walls soon started clenching around his cock, making him groan loud as his body tensed up with hers. Her legs started to shake, followed by her clit and walls started pulsating. She cried out daddy as she started cumming hard. Jordan tightened his grip on Melinda's hips as he started cumming. Then he shoved his cock deep inside and rolled his hips, making them moan loud as they finished cumming together. He leaned over her as they both panted from their release. He started kissing her back gently and made his way up to her neck.
“I love you baby,” Jordan whispered as he kept kissing her. “I love you so so so much.”
“I love you too babe.” Melinda whispered.
He pulled out of her, making both sigh. “Fuck,” Jordan said, ran his hands through his hair as he leaned back up. “That was fucking amazing.” He slapped her ass, making her moan. “You have such a great ass baby.” He squeezed it. “When are you going to let me fuck it?”
She quickly removed his hands. “Never,” Melinda said as she leaned up.
“Aw come on baby,” Jordan said, he pouted. “I promise I’ll use a lot of lube.”
“No,” Melinda said, turning to him as she got her panties and pants back up. “Not with that python of yours.”
He grunted as he put his boxers and pants back up. “Just the tip.” Jordan said. She glared at him. “Okay. Okay. Okay.” He leaned down and kissed her. “What if you were on top?’ She punched his arm, “fuck,” he chuckled as he rubbed his arm. “I love it when you get violent." He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in close. “It really turns me on.”
She giggled. “You're such a prev.” Melinda said.
“You fucking love it.” Jordan said with a smirk. She smiled as she nodded her head. He smiled as he gave her another kiss. “I really love you baby, like so so so soooooo much.” She giggled as she kissed him. “Want to start heading home?” She nodded her head. “Alright,” he gave her another kiss before taking her hand and leading her back out of the hallway.
“I can’t believe we had sex in someone else's bathroom.” Melinda said. “And with tons of people around.”
“Want to find Tom’s room and fuck on his bed?” Jordan and she giggled. “That’s a yes.” She playfully smacked him, making him chuckle. “You know you want to baby.”
“Shut up,” Melinda said as she landed her head against his arms. “All I want is to go home and cuddle with you until we fall asleep.”
“After I pound that pussy again.” Jordan said.
She giggled. “After you pound my pussy again.” Melinda said. He chuckled as they headed outside. “Want to walk around a bit before we call for a ride?”
“A moonlight stroll with my wifey to be?” Jordan said and he smiled. “Why not?”
They walked around outside, exploring Tom’s property while they talked about the wedding. They definitely were going to un-invite Tom after the stunt he pulled. Jordan still couldn’t believe that Tom would turn around and do that after he just told him they were going to get married and have kids. He really couldn’t believe that Tom turned around and ratted him out about staring at other girls. But he’s sure Melinda checks out guys too. Plus he wasn’t flirting with the girls, he was just looking. Okay, he flirted a bit but he never asked for numbers or touched them. Just harmlessly flirty, that’s all.
“Babe,” Melinda said and Jordan looked down at her. “Did you hear me?”
“Sorry baby, I zoned out a bit because of all those beers.” Jordan said. “What did you say?”
“I said that guy in the suit is staring at us.” Melinda said, she motioned her head and he looked over. “See him?”
“Yeah,” Jordan said as the guy started walking over to him. “If I’m right he works for Tom. I think he’s like his chauffeur or something.”
“Did you think Tom got told we had sex in his bathroom?” Melinda said.
“Nah,” Jordan said, shaking his head. “Plus if he did it’s not like I nutted all over the bathroom. I just nutted in you.” She playfully smacked him and he chuckled. “I bet Tom sent him to say sorry for him.”
“We’ll see,” Melinda said.
“Mr Weaver. Ms Mercer,” He said. “Mr Ryder would like to have a word with you two.”
“Why?” Jordan and Melinda said together.
“He would like to extend an oliver branch for his behavior earlier.” He said. Jordan looked down at Melinda as she looked up at him. She nodded her head and they looked back at the guy, and Jordan nodded his head. “This way please.”
Tom’s Parlor Room:
When Jordan and Melinda stepped into the room they looked around. The walls were black with light figures that had dim lightening. There was a glass coffee table surrounded with purple velvet couches on one side of the room. There were a few purple velvet chairs spaced throughout the room. Then there was a bar, filled with liquor, a beer tap, glasses and barstools at the counter. They took a seat on the couch together and he poured them a shot of whiskery, and handed it to them.
“Mr Ryder will be in here shortly.” He said he took off and closed the door behind him.
They looked into trouble. “You know this is how horror movies start right?” Melinda said.
“Yeah,” Jordan said, looking around the room again. “It’s a good thing you got that big ass knife Bobby gave you tuck under your tits.”
“Yep,” Melinda said. She dipped her finger into the whiskey and looked at her nail polish. “Drinks aren’t drugged.” She showed him it didn’t change.
“I guess he’s trying to make an entrance.” Jordan said. They chugged the shot down and placed their glasses on the table, that’s when the door opened up and Tom stepped into the room. “You better be giving my girl one hell of a fucking apology man.”
“Don’t worry I will,” Tom said, closing the door behind him before going over to them and sitting on the other couch. “I am really sorry for how I was acting. I’m,” he chuckled lightly. “Pretty fucking drunk right now. I started throwing back a few before the party even started. But still, that isn’t an excuse for how I was acting. I’m very flirtatious and I joke around a lot, and sometimes I just don’t know when to knock it off. And from the bottom of my heart, I’m really sorry about that.”
“Whatever,” Melinda said. “Can we go now?”
“Yeah but first,” Tom said. He looked over at Jordan. “Bro, I’m sorry how I treated your girl tonight, she didn’t deserve that. I know I fucked up by hitting on your girl, but I really didnt’ mean it. I see you as a friend bro, a real good friend actually. And I want to make it up to you guys for what I did.”
“It’s cool man,” Jordan said. “We can just squash this.”
“No bro,” Tom said, shaking his head. “I really want to make it up to you guys. Since you guys just bought a house and you guys got a wedding coming up, and plan to have kids I’m sure the bills are stacking up on you guys. So I want to offer four million dollars to help you guys out.”
“What?” Melinda and Jordan said together.
“Yeah,” Tom said, smiling as he nodded his head. “Four million dollars.”
“Fuck,” Jordan said and he smiled. “Thanks man.”
“What’s the catch?” Melinda said.
“Baby he just said he’s going to give it to us for what he did.” Jordan said.
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “He said offer, not give. Offer applies there’s a deal to be made in exchange for the money. So,” she glared at Tom. “What’s the catch?”
He chuckled. “You're good,” Tom said, smiling at Melinda. “Real good.” He licked his lips as he put his hands together. “Since you're going to marry my boy Jordan here, I want to get to know you more. I really want to see if you're the one for him. And, see if he’s the one for you since,” he looked at Jordan. “He likes to window shop.”
“I told you I don’t care if he stares at other women.” Melinda said and Jordan looked over at her.
“No you didn’t,” Tom said. “You said all the guys you’ve been with checked out other girls. I asked you if it bugged you and you just shrugged your shoulders. I bet you see him staring at girls all the time but you don’t say anything do you?” Melinda didn’t say anything. “Thought so. And I also bet you don’t even check out other guys do you?” She shook her head and Jordan let out a sigh as he looked down. “See, you're respectful and loyal to him. When I kept flirting with you, you got aggressive and shut me down. But will he be the same?”
He looked up. “Bro I had some chick trying to get on my dick earlier and I showed her my wedding ring,” Jordan said, showing him the ring. “And I walked away afterwards.”
“But do you still flirt with girls?” Tom said. “And before you want to say no, remember I was there when you flirted with all those girls at the gym when you two started sleeping together.”
He sighed. “Yeah I flirted.” Jordan said and he turned to Melinda. “But I swear baby, it was just harmless flirty nothing else.” She just looked down. “Come on baby, you know I love you and only you. If I didn’t I would have fucked that chick right?” She looked up at him. “Right?” She sighed and nodded her head. “Plus, we’re getting married and having kids. I never wanted that with another woman before because I love you. None of those other girls matter to me because I got you to come home to.”
“But what if you didn’t?” Tom said and they looked over at him. “What if you were alone for a whole weekend, no contact with Melinda whatsoever and you went out, and some woman was all over you. Could you say no to her?”
“I would say more than no to her,” Jordan said. “I would tell her fuck no.”
“Then let’s find out,” Tom said and he smiled. “Since I want to get to know Melinda more and see if you’ll fuck around on her, let’s make a deal. I’ll give you guys four million dollars if you guys can maintain a no contact between each other this upcoming holiday weekend. So from Friday 8AM to Tuesday 8AM, you guys can’t contact each other by any means and can’t be around each other. Jordan, you’ll be at the house and Melinda,” he grinned. “She’ll be here with me, all alone.” He held his hand out and they looked down at it. “What do you say? We got a deal?”
“Fuck this,” Melinda said getting up. “Let’s go.” She headed for the door.
“There’s no fucking involved or anthing like that,” Tom said. “It’s just us hanging out and bullshitting. You’ll get your own room and everything. I’ll keep it in my pants. I promise.”
She stopped and turned around. “No!” Melinda said. She looked at Jordan who was still sitting down. “Jordan! Come on!”
“Baby,” Jordan said.
“Whatever,” Melinda said as she turned back around and headed for the door. “I’m calling my brothers for a ride to their place.”
He shot out of his seat. “Baby wait,” Jordan said.
Melinda kept going, refusing to look back.She was shaking for all the anger building up inside of her. She was mad at herself for letting the staring slide and mad that Jordan now thinks it’s okay he’s flirting with women. She was pissed that Jordan most likely lied to her about what happened between him and that girl tonight. Pissed that Tom flirted with her and now offered money to spend the weekend with her. She was sick that Jordan looked like he was thinking about it. Sick that he just sat there not doing anything about it.
Once she was by her car, she grabbed her phone out to call her brothers. That’s when Jordan showed up, out of breath from running after her. She put her phone down, allowing him to catch his brother so he could explain himself. He had his hands on his knees as he leaned over, trying not to throw up after all that drinking and running.
She rolled her eyes “And you workout,” Melinda said.
“Cardio has….. Never been…. My thing,” Jordan said and he took a deep breath as he stood back up. “Unless it comes to the bedroom with you,’ he winked at her and she just glared at him. “Come on baby, don't be pissed at me.”
“You didn’t say shit back there!” Melinda yelled.
“Hey,” Jordan said, putting his hands on her shoulders. “I admit I was stuck on fucking stupid with what Ryder said. I was still trying to wrap my mind around it, that’s it.” She scoffed. “Look baby, we’re both fucked up right now and emotions are all over the fucking place right now. Let’s get home, crash out, and in the morning after a cup of coffee and food in us, we talk about what the fuck just happened tonight.” She looked away. “Baby please,” he stepped in front of her so she’ll look at him. “Please baby.”
“What really happened with you and that girl?” Melinda said.
“Baby I told you,” Jordan said.
“I want the truth Jordan,” Melinda said, getting in his face. “Did she really need help or were you just flirting with her the whole time?” He didn’t say anything. “Tell me the truth now or I’ll give you your ring back right now.”
He sighed. “I was flirting with her the whole time.” Jordan said. Melinda felt like she got punched in the gut as she stumbled. “Baby please,” he tried to take her hands in his but she pulled away. “Baby it was just harmless flirty that was it, I fucking swear. Once she got handsy and wanted to go upstairs I shut it down.”
“Have you ever,” Melinda said, debating to ask the question, fearing what his answer would be. “Have you ever cheated on me?”
“What?!” Jordan said. “No baby,” he shook his head. “Never.” He took a hold of her face and looked into her eyes. “I swear baby I never, never fucking cheated on you. Even when we were just fucking, I never touched another one in anyway. Not even a fucking hug. I have only ever been with you since the moment we met. Because even when we were just fucking around, I felt something for you.”
“Then why are you flirting?” Melinda said as her tears started forming in her eyes.
“Oh baby please don’t cry,” Jordan said, as he started panicking. “Don’t cry. I,” he sighed heavily. “I honestly don’t know why I flirt.” She looked down. “Hey,” he raised her head back up, seeing tears falling. “Oh baby don’t cry, please don’t cry.” He started wiping her tears. “I fucking swear baby I’ll work on it. I’ll…. I’ll go to therapy okay? I’ll do therapy.” She tried to look away but he refused to let her go away. “Please baby, I’ll do anything to fix this because I don’t want to lose you,” his eyes started to water. “I love you baby. I love you so much. You're the first woman I ever loved,” he started sniffing. “I don’t want to lose you Melinda, please, let me fix this. Let me fix this.” She nodded her head and he sighed in relief. “Thank you baby.” He kissed and he pressed his forehead against hers. “Let’s go home and get some sleep. And I promise once we wake up, everything will be better. We’ll talk about what happened and I’ll look up some therapists."
“Can we even afford one right now?” Melinda said.
“Don’t worry about the money baby,” Jordan said, smiling. “I got it all figured out. Remember,” he pulled back and looked into her eyes. “I told you a long time ago I will take care of you right?” She nodded her head. “And that’s what I plan to do, baby. No matter what, I’ll make sure you are taken care of. I don’t care what I fucking have to do, I will make sure you have everything you want and need. You’ll never have to worry about living the way you did back in that foster home. You won’t ever hand me down stuff, living from paycheck to paycheck. I will take care of everything baby, I swear.” She smiled at him. “Hey,” his smile got bigger. “I love you.”
She sighed softly. “I love you too.” Melinda said.
“Want to go home and make love?” Jordan said. “No fucking,” shaking his head. “I want to make love to my future wifey and mother of my babies.” She smiled and nodded her head. “Can I record it?” She rolled her eyes as she looked away. “Please baby, I want to remember us making love more than anything.” She sighed and she looked back at him, nodding her head. “Thank you baby,” He kissed gently. “I love you so much baby, so so so much.” He kissed her again. “And I always will, I promise.”
“Because I am baby,” Jordan said, putting on his blue dress shirt. “Ryder is a fucking celebrating after all.”
“Yeah but you guys have hung out before,” Melinda said.
“Still,” Jordan said, rolling up his sleeves. “What if there’s other celebrities there?”
“Then there’s other celebrities there,” Melinda said. “Not a big deal.”
“How are you not nervous about all this baby?” Jordan said.
“I don’t know.” Melinda said, shrugging her shoulders. “Maybe because at the coffee shop I’ve seen a few celebrities so it’s kinda whatever now I guess. Or maybe,” she buttoned up her shirt, leaving a few buttons up top open to show off her black top and large breast. “Because they’re just people like us, but they’re on TV and rich.”
“Baby won’t you button your shirt up all the way.” Jordan said.
She put her hands on her hips. “Don’t tell me you have a problem with the way I dress now that we are meeting a celebrity.” Melinda said.
“No baby, that’s not it.” Jordan said, shaking his head. “I love,” he smiled. “The way you dress, it’s so sexy.” She smiled. “It’s just Ryder has a pool table and dart board, and all these other games he likes to bet on that he’ll win. So I was thinking,” he went over and took her in his arms. “Since you used to hustle back in the day. You keep these bad boys of yours cover up and when the time is right,” he grinned. “You wipe them out and start racking in some money.”
She giggled. “That is tempting but we don’t need the money with what we make between us,” Melinda said.
“True but,” Jordan said, holding up a finger. “We just bought the house and if we have to make repairs or anything like that, extra money would help fix it. And we won’t have to touch the money we already have saved.”
“Yeah,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “I guess you're right.”
“Sooo,” Jordan said and he started buttoning up her shirt. “For now keep your secret weapons hidden and you can bust them out on Ryder and the other guys the way you do on me.” He winked.
She giggled. “Alright.” Melinda said. “As long as you're okay with that babe because they’ll be staring at my breast and ass.”
“I’m totally cool with it baby,” Jordan said, smiling. “You know why?” She shook her head. “Because I know no matter what.” He wrapped his arms around her pulling her against him. “You're still coming home with me and,” he kissed her. “We’re going to get married and,” he kissed her again. “Have a few kids running around here and,” he smiled as he kissed her again. “We’re going to grow old and grey together.”
She smiled as she put her arms around his neck. “It’s crazy we went from being friends with benefits to this.” Melinda said.
“You're telling me,” Jordan said, smiling. “I won’t lie baby that day you told me you were two weeks late, I was freaking out about it at first. I was thinking what the hell am I supposed to do, I’m not ready to be a dad. How are we going to do this co-parenting shit. But when you took that test and it came back negative, I was really bummed out about it. Like seriously bummed out. Then when you told me you wanted to call off the whole thing between us. All I kept thinking that day and night was how much I wanted to be your man and a dad.”
“That’s why you came to my place at 3 in the morning?” Melinda said.
“Yeah,” Jordan said, smiling. “I had to come over to tell you I was in love with you and wanted to spend the rest of my life with you.”
She smiled. “I’m still sorry my brothers chased you out of the house when they caught you in my bedroom.” Melinda said.
He chuckled. “It’s cool baby,” Jordan said. “I’m just glad I was able to put the ring on your finger before I had to jump out of the window and make a run for it.” She giggled. “Speaking of your brothers, they’re cool with me now right? Since we’re living together and getting married, and going to have a family?” She smiled as she got out of his arms and grabbed her phone off the bed, “baby?” She kept smiling as she walked out of the bedroom. “Fuck me seriously?” She giggled as he followed out of the bedroom. “I can’t believe they still want to beat my ass.”
“Just make sure to wear running shoes when we get married.” Melinda said.
“Oh okay,” Jordan said, in a mocking tone, making her giggle. “You're lucky I love you so much I put up with your brothers baby.”
“And you’re lucky they love me so much that they put up with you.” Melinda said. He chuckled. “Alright, let’s get going to this party.”
“Let’s do it.” Jordan said, smiling.
They headed out and started heading over to Tom’s place. The whole way, Jordan was acting nervous while Melinda was as calm as could be. Like she said, she’s met celebrities before and to her, it was never a big deal for some reason. Some people flip out with excitement or about to pass out. But Melinda, she was never like that and she treated them the same like she would anyone else. For that, a lot of celebrities thank her for treating her like a normal person that they really are. When they started pulling up at Tom’s place they could already hear music blaring and seeing tons of people walking everywhere. They parked the car and got out, and looked around. The guys wore casual clothes but the girls, that was a different story.
“I feel like the poor kid again.” Melinda said.
“Hey,” Jordan said, taking a hold of her hand. “You don’t have to feel like that baby, okay? These chicks aren’t dressed up fancy, they’re dressed up slutty, big difference. And even if they were all fancy and shit, that doesn’t make you the poor kid. Like I said, I love the way you dress baby, because it’s part of your personality which I love so much. And your personality made me fall in love with you in the first place, alright?” She smiled and nodded her head. “Good,” he smiled as he kissed her. “Let’s go inside and have some fun, okay?”
“Okay,” Melinda said, smiling.
Jordan led the way as Melinda hung back a bit. Though Jordan said the girls dressed slutty and he loves the way she dressed, it didn’t stop him from staring at the girls he was passing by. He nearly broke his neck checking some of them out, but Melinda was unbothered by it. She was used to the men she was with staring at other women so now, she just let it go. Just like Jordan said early, about her coming home to him, he was coming home to her so there was no reason to get upset. When they got to the door, they handed over their invite and went inside.
The place was two stories and there were people partying on both floors. There was a long table filled with food and a bartending area, and a DJ playing. They could see people outside in the pool and others on the dance floor. They walked around a bit so Jordan could look for Tom, but he didn’t seem to be anywhere inside. He asked around and asked a few people but they either didn’t know or one person said he was in this spot and another person said he was in another spot.
“Baby,” Jordan said. “I’m going to head to the bathroom, you good here?”
“Yeah,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “I’m going to get to roam around, text me if you can’t find me.”
“Alright,” Jordan said, he gave her a kiss. “I love you.”
“Love you too.” Melinda said.
Other Side Of The House:
Tom was sitting down on the arm rest of the chair while he talked with a few people while they drank. He decided to hang out in his den where it was more quiet and less people. There were a few people playing pool and other games, along with video games that he had set up. When the people he was talking to stepped away, that’s when he spotted a girl that wasn’t dressed like the other girls with their ass and tits out. She had black ankle boots that her black slightly torn jeans were tucked into. He grinned and nodded his head, seeing how nice her ass looked in the jeans. Her brown hair was long and in curls. She had several bracelets on each wrist that looked like they were picked at random like her rings on her hands. She was a red and black plaid shirt that had the sleeves rolled up. Tom kept his eyes on her, waiting for her to turn around so he could see how big her breasts were. But she was too busy chatting with a group of girls to turn around so he could get a glimpse. He was about to get up and go over to talk with her, when a familiar face walked up to him.
“What’s up bro?” Jordan said, smiling.
“Jordan,” Tom said, smiling as he got up. He gave Jordan a bro hug before sitting back down on the arm of the chair. “What have you been up to, man?”
“You should know stalker,” Jordan said. “You found out where I live after all.”
He chuckled. “That’s because I ran into Danny when I was out.” Tom said. “So what’s going on with you? Still banging that chick you told me about?”
“Yeah,” Jordan said and he smirked. “About her.”
“Don’t tell me she traded you up.” Tom said. “Because that would be a smart thing to do.” They laugh.
“No man,” Jordan said, shaking his head. “I actually bought us a house.”
“Wait,” Tom said, looking surprised. “Us? As in, you and her?”
He smiled. “Yeah,” Jordan said, nodding his head. “A little bit after you stop going to the gym, me and her got serious. I asked her to marry me and she moved in with me in that studio apartment I used to have. We just moved out of there a couple weeks or so ago.”
“Back up,” Tom said. “You asked her to marry you?” Jordan smiled as he nodded his head. He looked at Jordan with a serious face. “Is she pregnant? She’s pregnant isn’t she?”
He chuckled. “Nah man,” Jordan said. “But she will be after we get married next year.”
“What?” Tom said and he chuckled. “Jordan Weaver is getting married and plans to have some kids.”
“Yeah,” Jordan said, smiling. “Crazy huh?” He took a drink of his beer.
“Fucking nuts,” Tom said. “I remember you always checking out chicks in the gym.”
“Yeah I was,” Jordan said. “But I always have been loyal to her even when we were just fucking. Now don’t get me wrong, I still,” He smiled as he checked out a girl that was passing them by. “Look.” He looked back at Tom. “But I only window shop. I already have the girl of my dreams laying in my arms every night.”
He chuckled. “Yeah right man,” Tom said and he shook his head. “If you were seriously in love with this chick you wouldn’t check out other girls.”
“I am seriously in love with her.” Jordan said and he smiled. “That’s why I asked her to marry me and got us a place, and plan to have a family with her.”
He chuckled. “Whatever man,” Tom said, he took a drink.
“What about you bro?” Jordan said. “How’s your knee doing? I heard you fucked it up pretty bad.”
“It’s good,” Tom said, nodding his head. “It fucks with me now and again, but other than that, it’s been good. I’m actually going to be working on a new film in a couple of months called Fuze with a director I worked with previously. I just got to dye my hair back to brown and cut it short.”
“Sweet,” Jordan said, smiling. “What’s the movie about?”
“It involves the British EOD team and a heist.” Tom said. “I’m playing this guy named Major Will Tranter that’s one of the leads in the film. I would give you more details but, you know how it is.”
“No worries bro, I get ya,” Jordan said. “Glad you're going to be on the big screen again.” He smiled.
“Same here,” Tom said, smiling.
“So where’s that model chick you were banging?” Jordan said.
He chuckled. “I kicked her to the curb like a long time ago,” Tom said. “I’ve been with like hmm shit,” he chuckled. “Five girls since then.” Jordan chuckled. “You know me man,” he smiled. “I don’t stick with one girl too long. I’m Tom fucking Ryder after all.” They laughed. “So where’s your girl that you claim you are in love with? At home so you can check out all these chicks and get shit face?”
“I don’t claim, I am.” Jordan said, smiling. “And she’s here actually, like literally. She texted me saying she was back here bullshitting with some girls.” He looked around the room. “Oh,” a big smile formed on his face. “There she is,” he motioned to the pool table. “That’s my girl right there.” Tom looked over. “She’s the one in the plaid shirt.”
His eyes widened. “Are you fucking serious?” Tom said.
“Yep,” Jordan said and he smirked. “She has a great ass doesn’t she?”
“Goddamn,” Tom said, grinning as he nodded his head, pretending he wasn’t already checking her out. “Fuck yeah she does. I can see why you said you love fucking her doggy style.” They chuckled. “I won’t lie man, I always thought that you were bullshitting when you talked about her body. The girl sounded too good to be true.”
He chuckled. “Wait till you see her tits, they’re fucking huge.” Jordan said. “Hey baby!” Melinda turned around and Tom’s heart immediately started pounding in his chest like it was about to burst out of it when he saw her face. “Come here and meet Ryder.” Tom found himself getting nervous as he watched her sway her hips as she made her way over to them. “She’s hot huh?”
“With how beautiful she is I wouldn’t be fucking window shopping.” Tom mumbled.
“What?” Jordan said, looking back at him.
He looked over at Jordan and smiled. “I said yeah man,” Tom said. “She’s pretty fucking hot. I see why you picked her.” He smiled.
“Thanks bro,” Jordan said. They turned their attention back to Melinda as she got to them. “Baby, this is Tom Ryder,” he put his arm around her waist. “Ryder, this is my fiance,’ he smiled big. “Melinda Mercer.”
“Hey,” Melinda said, smiling as she offered her hand to him. “It’s nice to meet you Mr Ryder.”
“Yeah,” Tom said, smiling as he took her hand and shook. “Nice to meet you too.” He let her hand go. “So this guy here,” he motioned his head to Jordan. “Tells me you two are living together and getting married, and having a family. You know, all that good shit. Is it true or he just fucking with me?”
She giggled, making Tom’s smile get bigger. “It’s true.” Melinda said. “We’ll be getting married on our anniversary next year.”
“You know what man? You should come.” Jordan said. He smiled. “It’s just a small wedding, but it would be great to have you there and all that.”
“If I’m not filming, sure,” Tom said, smiling. “I’m down.”
“Cool,” Jordan said.
“You know what,” Tom said, crossing his arms. “Something is wrong with this picture?”
“Like what?” Jordan said.
“Besides that you have a girl too gorgeous for you?” Tom said, they laughed a bit. “Your girl doesn’t have a drink in your hands. Man, what kind of fiance are you that you get your ass a fucking beer but not your future wife?”
“Oh fine,” Melinda said. “I’m not drinking tonight, sober drive.”
“Now don’t give me that shit,” Tom said. “I can get you guys an uber. Better yet,” he smiled. “You guys can just crash in one of my rooms. It’s not like I don’t have any to spare.”
“You sure man?” Jordan said.
“Come on bro,” Tom said, lightly backhanding Jordan’s arm. “Of course I’m sure. We go way back.”
“Well I’m down for staying over,” Jordan said and he turned to Melinda. “What about you baby? Are you comfortable crashing here?”
She shrugged her shoulders. “Sure,” Melinda said. “It’s not like I got work or school tomorrow.”
He clapped his hands together. “Then it’s settled, you guys are crashing here tonight. Now,” Tom said and he smiled. “What kind of drink do you want?”
“Hmmm,” Melinda said as she thought about it. “What’s the strongest drink you got?”
He grinned. “Absinthe.” Tom said.
She smiled. “I’ll take a couple of those then.” Melinda said.
“Baby you know I don’t tell you what you can or can’t drink but Absinthe,” Jordan said, giving her a concerned look. “It’s some strong fucking shit baby.’
“Just because I have a pussy doesn’t make me one.” Melinda said
He started laughing. “Oh my god.” Tom said and he smiled. “Oh I love this chick.” He waved Jordan off. “Go on man, you heard your girl. Bring her two shots of absinthe.”
He took a deep breath. “Alright then baby.” Jordan said and he headed back to the main room.
“Now that he’s gone,” Tom said, he smiled. “I can interrogate you since you're about to marry my boy.”
She giggled. “Alright Mr Ryder,” Melinda said.
“Please,” Tom said. “Call me Tom.”
“Alright, Tom.” Melinda said. “What’s your first question for me?”
“Why fucking Jordan?” Tom said and they both laughed a bit. “Like seriously, he’s a cool dude and all that, but what made you say, yeah this guy is the one.”
“My brothers,” Melinda said, he gave her a questionable look. “I got four of them, all older and all tough guys. Bobby’s been in and out of jail for assault, Angel is ex marines, Jeremiah is alright and Jack is a punk rocker both will throw down. And they are all very overprotective of me, so they’re always literally chasing guys I’m with or even interested in off. They even beat up a few. But Jordan,” she smiled. “He wasn’t like the other guys that just stayed gone. He always came back. I figured if he was willing to do that for me, he had to be the one.”
“Is that right?” Tom said and she nodded his head. “No mushy girly feelings you get when you are around him?”
She giggled, making Tom smile. “Well yeah,” Melinda said. “But I was telling myself it was nothing since me and Jordan, which I’m sure you know we started off as friends with benefits.”
“Right,” Tom said, nodding his head.
“When I met Jordan I had just gotten out of a two year relationship that ended because I decided to introduce to my brothers because he was talking about marriage and kids. But my brothers,” Melinda said and she sighed. “They scared him off and I never heard from him again. Jordan was just supposed to be a fun experience since I never did friends with benefits before and to help me move on. But we had a pregnancy scare so,”
“Wait,” Tom said. “He didn’t tell me about that.”
“Well it was some time after your injury,’ Melinda and Tom nodded his heads. “Turns out, I wasn’t and I told Jordan that we should stop the whole friends with benefits thing even though I got on better birth control after that. But he ended up sneaking into my house to talk to me.” She smiled. “He asked me to marry him and move in with him. I thought since he was willing to basically get murder by coming into my room at 3 in the morning, he was the one for me. So I told him yes and then my brothers bursted into my room and he jumped out my window.” They laughed a bit. “But he came back the next day to pick me up and move me in, and the rest is history as they say.”
“You didn’t care that you moved into that shitty studio apartment of his?” Tom said.
“No,” Melinda said, smiling as she shook her head.
He grinned. “Is it because he bought you a big fancy home?” Tom said.
She giggled as she shook her head. “To be honest Tom,” Melinda said. “He didn’t even tell me he was buying a house for us.”
“Really?” Tom said, looking surprised.
“Yeah,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “We only ever talked about getting a two bedroom apartment if I ever got pregnant. I had no idea about the house until he showed me the paperwork that he bought the place.”
“Whoa,” Tom said. He smiled. “Jordan must really love you too if he’s willing to do all that.” She smiled as she nodded her head. “Even though,” his face got serious. “He still checks out other girls," he took a drink.
“Every guy I’ve been with also checked out other chicks.” Melinda said.
“Doesn’t bug you?” Tom said, shrugged her shoulders. “I bet your brothers don’t know about him checking out girls do they.” She shook her head. “You know,” he smiled. “If you were my girl, I'd be keeping my eyes on you and only you darlin.” He winked at her.
“That’s nice,” Melinda said. “Do you want a cookie?” He chuckled. “And it’s Melinda, not darlin.”
He chuckled again. “I’m sorry Melinda,” Tom said, putting his hand over his heart. “Really I am. I was just trying to make you feel better, that’s all.” He put his hand down. “In all honesty, you are a beautiful woman Melinda and Jordan needs to get his head out of his fucking ass, and see that. Because from what I heard from him and how you carry yourself, you're a great person and he shouldn’t be disrespecting you like that. But you can bet if I fucking catch him staring at chicks tonight, I’ll put him in his place myself for ya.”
“Thanks Tom but you don’t have to.” Melinda said.
“He needs a wake up call,” Tom said. “He needs to know how lucky he is that you don’t just say fuck it and go home with any of the dudes here tonight. Hell,” he grinned. “You can just stay here with me.” He winked and she rolled her eyes, and he chuckled. “I’m joking about the last part.”
“Yeah, I bet.” Melinda said.
He chuckled again. “I am.” Tom said. “I’m just trying to make you laugh.”
“Then try a knock knock joke.” Melinda said and he chuckled. “I’m sorry for my bitchingness it’s just when it comes to men flirting with me when I’m taken, I get aggressive.”
“No it’s cool,” Tom said, smiling. “It shows how much you respect him and your relationship with him. I just hope he starts doing the same with you. Be ashamed if you two break up because he wants to take you for granted like that. In case you guys break up, can I get your number in advance?” She scoffed as she turned and started walking off. “Wait,” he reached out, taking a hold of her wrist and that was a big mistake.
AU inspired by “Another Man’s Wife” I just saw on Peacock.
Summary: Melinda Mercer and Jordan Weaver recently got engaged and bought their first home together, and couldn’t be happier. One day the couple gets invited to an exclusive party hosted by none other than Tom Ryder, a famous actor who Jordan used to bullshit around with at the gym. They go to the party and all seems well when Tom and Jordan start catching up. But once Tom sees Melinda, things take an expected turn when Tom offers a way out in the form of 4 million dollars if Melinda spends the holiday weekend with him. Melinda refuses and the couple leave in the middle of the party. But soon the couple is facing financial trouble and Melinda finds a few skeletons in Jordan’s closet she never saw coming. Now she’s at Tom’s place and he is thinking he hit the jackpot. But he’s finding out the hard way, Melinda isn’t like any other girl he’s met before and she turns his world completely upside down.
Warning: Cussing. Smut
The Deal Part 1
“Babe?” Melinda called out from the kitchen.
“Yeah?” Jordan said as he walked into the kitchen.
“Can you see if the mail is here yet please?” Melinda said as she put away the dishes. “I’m still waiting on that package.”
“Sure baby,” Jordan said. He gave her a quick kiss and headed to the front door. He opened it and saw a package on the doormate. “Sweet.” He picked up the package and he noticed a large black envelope that was under it. He picked up and checked both sides, no type of writing on it. “That’s fucking weird.” He stepped inside and closed the door behind him. “Hey baby,” he headed to the kitchen. “Was there an envelope that’s supposed to come with the package?”
“Not that I know of,” Melinda said and she turned to him. “Why?”
“Because this was under the package.” Jordan said, showing her the black envelope.
“Does it say who it’s from?” Melinda said.
“Doesn’t say anything,” Jordan said and he showed her the other side.
She looked confused. “That’s weird,” Melinda said.
“That’s what I said,” Jordan said as he put the package on the counter. “So do you think it came with the package?”
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “Normally when someone I order from has a letter or anything like that, it’s inside the package.”
“Uh,” Jordan said. “I wonder who sent it then.”
“Just open it,” Melinda said. “It could be from the neighbors.”
“True,” Jordan said. “We already had that old couple inviting us over for dinner. And the other young couple wanted us over for game night.” He opened it up and pulled out the card that was inside, and he read the cover of it. “You're invited.” He showed it to her.
“Maybe the neighbors are throwing a party this weekend or something.” Melinda said.
“Let’s find out.” Jordan said. He opened it up and his eyes widened. “Oh shit.” He smiled and looked up at her. “Baby, it’s from Tom Ryder.”
“Tom Ryder?” Melinda said. “As in The Tom Ryder? The actor that was going to the gym you're working at?”
“Yeah,” Jordan said, smiling as he nodded his head. “I haven’t seen that fool in almost a year since he got injured filming Kick-Ass 3.”
“Oh yeah.” Melinda said. “You said he busted the hell out of knee when he missed his mark and hit that metal pipe.”
“Mm-hmm.” Jordan said as he nodded his head.
“What is he inviting us to?” Melinda said. “And how does he know where we live?”
“He must have gone to the gym and asked Danny or someone.” Jordan said and he went back to reading the card. “Wow,” he smiled. “He’s throwing an exclusive party this Saturday and he wants us to come.”
“Are you serious?” Melinda said she went over to him and looked at the card.
“See?” Jordan said and he pointed. “Right there.”
“Oh shit,” Melinda said. “He is inviting us to an exclusive party. I wonder why.”
“I told you we were pretty cool when he went to the gym.” Jordan said. “I would always talk to him about you and he would talk to me about that model chick he was going out with. And we hung out a few times at his place with Danny and some of the others, remember?” She nodded her head. “He must be finally all healed up and wants to celebrate.”
“Does it say we got to dress up or anything?” Melinda said.
“Nah Ryder never puts on a suit or anything like that when we hung out,” Jordan said, shaking his head. “I think doing business casual should work. Not too fancy and not too I just rolled out of bed.”
She smiled at him. “So no muscle tank tops to show off your muscles." Melinda said
“Haha,” Jordan said. “I think you forget I still got these muscles right here,” he refluxed and his forearm muscles popped up causing his veins to be more defined. “What did I overhear you tell your bestie about my veins when I was walking by you when we first met at the gym?” She smiled as she blushed. “That’s right,” he grinned. “That man has veins for days and you know he has veins downstairs too.” She giggled and he stopped flexing. “And you did that very cute and sexy giggle of yours that I love so fucking much.” He put his hands on her hips and slowly swayed her. “Then I turned back around and I said, oh baby you have no idea. I got veins for days there too.” She giggled as she blushed again. “And I started walking over to you and your bestie dipped so we could talk.” She put her arms around his neck. “I asked you, do you want to find out little mama? And you said,”
‘Sure thing daddy,” Melinda said, grinning. “Name the place and time.”
“Mm-hmm,” Jordan said, nodding his head as he licked his lips. “You came over to my studio apartment later that night. You were in a very sexy short black lace dress that hugged this gorgeous," he ran his hands up and down her sides. “Hourglass figured of yours. And these amazing huge tits,” he grabbed her breast giving them a squeeze and she let out a slight moan. “And this nice big round ass.” He slapped her ass, making her moan as he took a firm grip of it. “I unzipped your dress nice and slow while I,” he started kissing her neck. “Kissed your neck. Your dress just came right off of you and onto the floor. Then I took off your bra and kissed my way down to your tits.” He started kissing down to her breast. “Then I sucked on your nipples.” He pulled down her tank top, exposing her naked breast and he started sucking one of her nipples, making her moan. Then he went to the other one, sucking on it for a bit. “Afterwards I kissed down your stomach.” He started kissing down her stomach as he kneeled down. “Then I took off your lace panties with my teeth.” He grabbed the string of her pj shorts with his teeth and he pulled, causing the knot to be undone and the shorts to fall down to the floor, leaving her in just her tank top. He looked up at her as she looked down at him. “And once I took them off,” he kissed her pussy, making her moan. “I started eating this beautiful pussy of yours out.” He grabbed her leg and started raising it up.
“Jordan,” Melinda said, stopping him. “We can't right here.”
“Why not baby?” Jordan said. “Couples are supposed to have sex in all rooms of the house when they move in,” he grinned. “It’s an unspoken rule after all.”
“Yes and I’m all for it but,” Melinda said, smiling. “But we don’t have curtains up here and we have neighbors that go on walks all the time around here, remember?”
“Fuck your right,” Jordan said and he grunted in frustation. “And I was going to put the rest of the curtains up today.” He wrapped his arms around her thighs and he lifted her up and over his shoulder as he stood up. “I guess the bedroom it is then.” He slapped her ass, making her giggle as he carried her to the bedroom. Once there he tossed her onto the bed, she removed her tank top. “So baby,” he grinned as he got onto the bed. “Can I record myself eating you out?”
She blushed. “Ever since we moved in here a couple of weeks ago all you have been doing is recording us every time we are doing something.” Melinda said. “Why?”
“Because we’re always busy in the morning because of work and you're going to school at night now, so we hardly see each other.” Jordan said and he leaned over her. “And I get lonely when you're not here baby. Then when we are here, we are still trying to unpack and set the house up. Also when you graduate and become a nurse you're going to work more hours, and I’m going to get even more lonely so I need these videos to keep me company. Plus,” he grinned as he kissed. “You're very,” he kissed her again. “Very,” he kissed her again. “Sexy.”
“Yeah, I bet.” Melinda said, smiling.
“So can I?” Jordan said, smiling. She gave him a look. “Pleaseeeee.” She giggled as she nodded her head. “Yes.”
“Remember though,” Melinda said, giving him a serious look. “My face can’t be in the videos just in case someone gets a hold of your phone. I don’t need to end up on naughty site and a future patient to tell me they’ve seen me on there.”
“Don’t worry baby,” Jordan said and he gave her a kiss. “Our videos will never end up on naughty site, I promise.” He kissed her again before he sat up. “Now prop up your legs and spread them nice and wide for daddy.” He got his phone off the nightstand as she did what he asked. He pulled up the camera on his phone and pointed it down at her pussy, and started recording. “I just love how smooth and nice your pussy is baby,” he ran two fingers from her pelvis down between her legs. “Fuck,” he slide two fingers between her wet folds and moved them up and down. “Your already wet baby.” He slid his fingers inside of her, making her moan. “Oh yeah,” he pulled his fingers out so he could get a shot of how wet she was. “Your fucking soak wet for daddy,” he slide his fingers back into her, making her moan again. “Aren’t you baby?”
“Yes,” Melinda whispered. He started moving his fingers, making her moan more. “Yes.”
He kept moving his fingers. “Want daddy to taste you baby?” Jordan said. She moaned yes. “Tell daddy you want him to taste it,” he pushed his fingers deep, rubbing up against her G-Spot and making her moan. “Otherwise daddy won’t do it.”
“Please daddy,” Melinda said and she moaned as he moved his fingers more. “Taste my pussy,” He pushed deep and rubbed up against her G-spot again. “I need you to taste my pussy daddy.”
“That’s daddy’s good girl.” Jordan said. He removed his fingers and he leaned his head down. He made sure the camera was close as he started licking her. He moved his tongue up and down her wet folds before flicking her clit with his tongue, making her shiver. “Fuck baby you taste so fucking good. Daddy can’t get enough.”
Jordan moved his mouth against her pussy as his tongue went inside of her. She let out soft moans as he moved his mouth and tongue slowly to tease her. Melinda started grabbing the sheets as he picked up the pace. She moaned as his tongue made its way to her clit and two fingers went back inside of her. He started moving his fingers in and out of her as his tongue flicked against her clit. Melinda moaned louder as her body started to tense up. He gave her clit one final flick before he sat up and started moving his fingers faster, causing her walls to tighten up.
“Is daddy’s baby getting close?” Jordan said and she moaned yes. “You want to cum baby? Want to cum for daddy nice and hard?” She moaned yes daddy over and over again. He started moving his fingers faster causing her walls to start to tighten up. She started moaning louder as her legs started to shake. “That’s it baby cum for daddy. Cum for daddy.”
“Oh fuck!” Melinda said and her walls and clit started to pulsate. “I’m cumming daddy. I’m cumming.” She started moaning and panting as she started cumming. “I’m cumming.”
'You're such a good girl for daddy, Now baby,’ Jordan said, grinning as he started going faster. “I want you to make a mess for daddy,” He started hitting her G-Spot more, causing her to hit another climax. “Come on baby, you can do it. Make a mess for daddy.” She cried out fuck daddy as she arched her back when she hit her ultimate release. He removed his fingers and started rubbing her clit, making her squirt more as her legs and body shaked. “Oh yeah, there you go baby, that’s daddy’s good girl.”
Jordan kept going until she begged him to stop. He chuckled as he moved his hand away allowing her to start calming down. He got a close up of her pussy, spreading folds apart to show she was still twitching from cumming so hard. Then he recorded the mess she made before he stopped the video. Jordan got off the bed and sat his phone on the night stand, and started removing all his clothes. He grabbed his phone again and got back onto the bed. He rolled Melinda onto her stomach and raised her hips up, getting her on all fours. He scooted in closer as he started recording again.
He started rubbing his hand up and down her pussy, getting his hand wet and making her moan. Jordan showed the camera she was still soaking wet before he took a hold of his big, thick, hard cock. He started jerking himself off, moaning as he got her wetness all over him. Then he let himself go and took a hold of her hip as he lined his cock with her pussy. He moved the camera closer as he started moving his hips forward and sliding his cock inside of her. Melinda started moaning as Jordan made his way deep inside of her.
“Fuck baby,” Jordan said and he let out a groan. “Your pussy feels so fucking good. It’s always so nice and fucking tight.” He started moving out slowly at first, savoring the moment. He kept up the slow and steady pace, making them both moan as he kept recording himself moving in and out of her. Then Melinda started moving her hips, going faster and harder, making him groan. “I fucking love it when you make this ass of yours bounce on daddy’s dick.” He slapped her ass a couple of times. “Come on baby, make daddy fill up this pussy.” She started going faster and harder as he kept slapping her ass. “That’s it baby.” He groaned louder as he felt her walls tightening around him. “Oh fuck your pussy is going to make daddy cum baby.” Her legs started to shake as his body started tensing. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Daddy’s going to cum baby. Daddy’s going to cum.” He grabbed her hip and pushed in deep, cumming deep inside of her as she came on him. “Oh fuck baby.” He groaned. “You made daddy cum so hard.” They were both panting as he slowly pulled out of her. “Hmm fuck,” he smiled as he moved the camera under her a bit to show her pussy better. He chuckled as he slapped her ass again. “Your pussy looks so fucking beautiful filled with my cum right now baby.”
He slapped her ass one more time before stopping the recording. Melinda’s building collapsed onto the bed, making him chuckle again. Jordan got off the bed and sat his phone back on the nightstand. He went over to the bathroom and washed up a bit, before coming back with a wash cloth for her. He cleaned Melinda up and went back to the bathroom for a bit. He came back out again and got back on the bed, and he laid down next to her. Jordan gently played with her hair as he moved it out of her face. He looked at her and smiled, seeing she was still panting lightly.
“I love you baby,” Jordan said.
She smiled. “I love you too babe,” Melinda said.
He scooted closer to her. “I can’t wait till we get married, you know why?” Jordan said, she shook her head. “Besides that I get to call you my wifey,” she giggled, making him smile. “I really can’t wait to call you the mother of my children.” She blushed. “Did you make that appointment to get your birth control removed?”
“I did,” Melinda said as she rolled over to her side. “I got it scheduled a couple weeks before the wedding.”
He smiled. “Good,” Jordan said. He moved his hand down to her stomach, brushing his knuckles across from it as he let out a soft sigh. “I can’t wait to have a little me and you running around here.”
“In a year we will,” Melinda said.
“Yeah,” Jordan said as he looked down at her stomach. “Hopefully everything works out by then.”
“What do you mean?” Melinda said.
“You know,” Jordan said as he looked back up at her. “Getting the house situated and getting everything together for the wedding. Making sure we have enough saved before we start trying to have a baby. Stuff like that.” She nodded her head. “You know no matter what, I’ll do everything in my power to look out for you and take care of you right?”
“I do,” Melinda said and she placed her hand on his cheek. “You okay babe?”
“Yeah baby,” Jordan said. “Why do you ask?”
“I don’t know.” Melinda said. “You seem like something is on your mind. Like something has been stressing you out or troubling you.”
He smiled. “I’m cool baby,” Jordan said. “Always am. Come here,” he pulled her up against his body and they wrapped themselves around each other. He kissed the top of her as she laid her head against his chest. “I love you baby. I love you so so so much.”
“I love you too,” Melinda said. She let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes. “Goodnight babe.”
He kissed the top of her head again. “Goodnight baby,” Jordan said, closing his eyes. “Sweet dreams.”
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Right now my blog is getting flagged like crazy. It was just The Trade Part 4 at first. Then it was The Trade Part 3. I took the original post down and edited them, then reposted. Yet again, they got flagged. I was able to get The Trade Part 3 appealed but not The Trade Part 4. Now The Trade Part 2 is flagged and I lost the appeal. I don't know why. The Trade Parts 2 and 3 got flagged because I had those ups for weeks now, maybe over a month or two.
I feel like my blog is getting reported because why now all of a sudden I'm getting several post flagged?? And what makes matters worse is I had a few new people follow me that as nothing put adult content! I'm talking about links to adult sites, videos, gifs, and pics up on their blog that show everythingggggg. But my post that mentions slight Smut or smut scenes is reported when it's just writing!!!!! And one of the posts that got flagged doesn't even have smut in it!!! Actually both of them didn't!!!! And now I just got a notify The Trade Part 3 is now flagged again!!!!!
I am feeling very, very discourage and I want to just say fuck writing right now because I'm getting flagged when other blogs with major adult graphic content is allowed to stay up. Right now, i'm taking a break. But if this keeps happening, I may just quit writing. I'm sorry guys, but writing is my escape from things I have going on with me and if I can't do that, why bother????
Adding this note because now my wholeeeeeeee fucking The Trade series has been flagged!!!!!
my music is like a mismash of a scrapbook that is falling apart and madr of things that are barely songs. I tried to include more "normal" songs but a few I could have put on here are like random mashups that no one cares about lol.
Nisemono - Ginger Root
NFWMB - Hozier
Hopes and Dreams - Toby Fox
Whisper on the Breeze - TWRP
Flying Battery Zone (Sonic Mania) (specifically the reimagined remix) - Tee Lopes
Tagging, but only if you feel like it for fun <3 - @ashleyasha @cerysing @starathsbunker
I seriously need to redo my master lists for my Lewis Pullman and Aaron Taylor-Johnson section. Because I made a mini series/one shot master list for both actors that's supposed to be just of them. But more than half the time, I have their characters square off against each other. Example:
Jordan Weaver VS Major Will Tranter
Cameron Cassmore VS Kraven
Rocco VS Ben
Major Will Tranter VS Thomas Keefer
Tom Ryder VS Jordan Weaver
Ray Marcus VS Owen Taylor
Rhett Abbott VS Ray Marcus
My master list are everyyyyyyy where. Now I'm thinking I need a section that's a miniseries/one shot called "Lewis Pullman VS Aaron Taylor-Johnson" lol.
For now here are the master lists I got:
Lewis Pullman One-Shot & Mini Series Master List
Aaron Taylor-Johnson One-Shot & Mini Series Master List
Lewis Pullman & Aaron Taylor-Johnson Master List
If you find anything you like and want to be tag, leave a comment.
Warning: Cussing. Mentions of Violence. Mentions of Death.
I Wanna Be Yours Part 6
Next Morning:
Instead of driving to Detroit like Melinda and Beatrix normally would, Kraven took them on his family’s private jet. Beatrix was staring out the window the whole time while she had her headphones on, listening to music. Kraven was stretched out on the couch with Melinda between his legs while she laid her head on his chest as she slept. He had a smile on his face the whole time as he had one arm wrapped around her and the other rubbing her stomach. Kraven still couldn’t believe it, two little pink lines on a stick changed everything for him instantly.
Then Melinda confessing that she wanted to marry him when he first asked her. And just like him, the moment she looked into his eyes when she first met him, she fell in love. But Kraven always knew she was in love with him. Not because of how she gave herself to him and the connection he felt when they first locked eyes on each other. He knew because when she was asleep and he lay awake he would whisper to her that he loved her and she would always say it back in her sleep. Of course, he was never going to tell Melinda that. No, that secret he was going to take to his grave.
She stretched out as she let out a soft sigh. “Are we almost there, mi corazon?” Melinda said as she slowly opened her eyes.
“Almost moya lyubov,” Kraven said, stroking her hair as he watched her looking over at Beatrix. “What are you thinking about?”
“You know,” Melinda said. “How we’re going to tell her about her father, about the baby, and the adoption.”
“Don’t stress about that moya lyubov,” Kraven said. “We’ll handle it together when the time comes.”
She looked up at him. “You don’t have to tell her with me mi corazon.” Melinda said.
“Moya lyubov,” Kraven said as he brushed her hair behind her ear. “We’re going to be husband and wife, that makes us a team. And as a team, we'll have each other’s backs no matter what the situation is.”
She sighed and nodded her head. “I just worry she’s going to hate us afterwards.” Melinda said.
“She won’t. After all,” Kraven said and he smiled. “You're her mother.”
She smiled. “I still can’t believe she’s calling mommy,” Melinda said.
“You are like her mother moya lyubov.” Kraven said.
“You know,” Melinda said. “Me being her nanny was never supposed to happen.”
He raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean moya lyubov?” Kraven said.
“I never applied to be her nanny,” Melinda said.
“Then how did you get the job?” Kraven said.
“Mr and Mrs Kenzie were doing interviews outside a coffee shop that I stop by every now and again.” Melinda said. “They had a bunch of candidates but a lot were just teenagers looking for a quick buck and others that wanted part time. Then the ones that were willing to travel and be a living nanny, Bea didn’t like. Though Mr Kenzie wanted to hire them, Mrs Kenzie said no. She said she wanted someone not only with experience but someone that would treat Bea like their own child. And Bea would see them like a second mother once she was gone.”
“She was sick, wasn’t she?” Kraven said.
“Breast cancer, it was already at stage four and she didn't have much time.” Melinda said. “So they were pushing for the interviews since Mr Kenzie had just relisted and wouldn’t be able to stay home with Bea. As they argued over who to hire, Bea, being sneaking, got out of her stroller to explore. I was walking up when I heard her crying because she ripped Mr Cuddlesworth's arm when a string on him got caught on the stroller when she got down. Mrs Kenzie was trying to get her to calm down while Mr Kenzie rolled his eyes and said she was babying her too much. But she wouldn’t calm down so I went up and asked if I could help. Bea showed me Mr Cuddlesworth and she pointed at his arm. I just smiled at her and said I could fix him up. I took out my sewing kit I had in my bag because Mama Evelyn always said you’ll never know when you need one.” She smiled.
He smiled. “No wonder why you carry one all the time.” Kraven said.
“Yep,” Melinda said, smiling. “So I started sewing Mr Cuddlesworth while I sang a lullaby to get her to calm down and she did. When I was done, I handed him back to Bea and she immediately hugged me. Next thing I know Bea is sitting on my lap, playing with Mr Cuddleworth while I’m braiding her hair and getting interviewed. I had to lie a bit though, because you know,” she grinned. “All the bodies.” Kraven chuckled. “But I was honest when it came to Mama Evelyn.” She smiled. “I told her how she raised me, straightened me out, how she gave me a code and morals to live by. The next day, I moved into their spare room and Bea became attached to my hip.”
“Then a month later her mother called me into her room and I could feel something was off when she had me close the door.” Melinda said. “She’s laying there, offering her hand to me. So I go over there and sit with her while I hold her hand. She tells me that she was glad that I showed up when she did. Because not only did she find someone that was going to love and care for Bea as much as she did, but will protect her with my life. And she knew when push comes to shove, that I would kill for Bea. That’s when she told me she knew about my past the moment I said my name.”
“How would she know about your past?” Kraven said. “News reports?”
She shook her head. “Turns out she was the CPS worker assigned to my case when they took me away from my parents.” Melinda said. Kraven looked surprised. “She was fighting for me to be taken out of juvenile and placed with Mama Evelyn. But then she started getting sick and that’s when she first found out she had breast cancer. She had to leave while doing chemo because how bad it affected her so my case went to another worker. By the time the cancer was gone and she came back, I already went through hell and started adding to my record. It was her that placed me with Mama Evelyn.”
He smiled. “What are the odds you two would meet again?” Kraven said.
“That’s what she said.” Melinda said. “She said it had to be fate that I showed up when I did. When she needed not only a second mother to Bea but a protector the most. She had me swear to her that no matter what I would protect Bea with my life against anyone, no matter who they were. After I swore to her,” her eyes stared to water. “She closed her eyes and never woke up.” She closed her eyes as a few tears fell.
“It’s alright moya lyubov,” Kraven said as he wiped her tears away. “It’s alright, I’m here.”
She sighed as she opened her eyes. “That’s why I fought the way I did when you and the others showed up,” Melinda said. “I was ready to kill each and everyone of you to protect Bea.”
“Like you would have been about to kill me moya lyubov,” Kraven said and he smirked.
“Oh really now?” Melinda said and she smirked back. “How close did I come to stabbing you in the artery in your thigh because you were too busy looking into my beautiful hazel eyes?” She battered her eyelashes, making him chuckle. “You know I could have taken you out.”
“Yes moya lyubov,” Kraven said, nodding his head. “Whatever you say.” She playfully smacked him and he chuckled again. “I love you moya lyubov.”
“I love you too mi corazon.” Melinda said. He leaned down and kissed her. “You know something, I’m starting to wonder if Mrs Kenzie knew about her husband.”
“Because how she word it?” Kraven said and Melinda nodded her head. “Perphase she did.”
“That would explain why she never divorce him, she was too scared to.” Melinda said and she looked over at Beatrix. “I always thought it was because of how he treated her. He barely acknowledged her, her and Bea. It was a simple kiss when he got home and straight to his office. During dinner time, it was quiet and awkward. He was never at her bedside, even when she asked for him. They didn’t even sleep in the same bed which I thought was because of all the machines Mrs Kenzie was on. Then when I told him she died, he just said okay and made the call to the police to make the report. I thought he was in shock but,” she shook her head. “He wasn’t. It was another day for him. I can’t believe he could treat her so cruelly, a woman as sweet and kind as she was.”
“Sounds like he never loved her,” Kraven said and she nodded her head. “I could never imagine treating you like that moya lyubov.” She turned to him. “If I were to lose you, it would be like losing a part of me. I honestly don’t think I would be able to go on without you by my side.” She laid her head on his chest and gave him a small squeeze, and he laid his head on hers.
“You know you would have to for the baby and Bea,” Melinda said.
He sighed. “I know,” Kraven said.
“Would you get re-married?” Melinda said.
“No,” Kraven said without hesitation. “Would you if I go before you?”
She looked up at him and smirked. “In a heartbeat.” Melinda said. He started tickling her, making her laugh. “I’m joking mi corazon.” He stopped. “A little bit.” He tickled her again. “Stoppppppp.”
“Swear you’ll never marry another,” Kraven said, smiling.
She kept laughing. “What if it was Lewis Pullman?” Melinda said.
“Especially if it’s Lewis Pullman!” Kraven said.
“Okay, okay,” Melinda said as she laughed. “I swear. I swear.” He stopped and she giggled lightly. “You know there will never be another after you mi corazon.”
“I know,” Kraven said and he grinned. “Because I plan to kill all the potential suitors before I go.” She giggled and he placed his hand on her face. “If we have a little girl, I hope she has your laugh.” He leaned down and kissed her. “Get some more sleep moya lyubov, you and our little one need it.” She smiled as she laid her head down, nuzzling his chest. “I love you moya lyubov even long after my last dying breath.”
An Hour Later: Detroit
As soon as the wheels of the jet touched down and they came to a full stop, Melinda’s body started to tense up. In all her years she never thought she was going to bring a boy home to meet her brothers. Let alone one she was getting married to and currently pregnant with his child. She already knew how her brothers were going to react when they see Kraven, especially Bobby. Being the oldest and father figure to them all, he was going to be the first to react. He’s going to do his alpha thing and push out his chest, and pound on it like a silverback gorilla. Angel will follow his lead and even egg Bobby on to do something. Jeremiah may or may not do something, depending on his mood. She also knew it was going to get worse the moment Kraven turned around and ask them for their blessings. Then it was going to be an all out warzone when they bring up the baby. She just hopes she gets Bea out of the way in time.
“Moya lyubov,” Kraven said, he squeezed her hand gently and she turned to him. “I know you're nervous but it will be alright, I promise.” He raised her hand up and kissed it. “I love you.”
She smiled. “I love you too.”
“Do you love me too mommy?” Beatrix said.
She turned to Beatrix with a smile. “Of course I love you sweetie.” Melinda said, wrapping her arms around her and giving her a hug. “Come on, let’s get going.” They got off the jet and over to the rental, and started driving to her brother’s house. “Now Bea, what’s our cover story?”
“A year ago we meant Sergei when the car broke down and we were stranded on the side of the road.” Beatrix said. “It was getting dark and the tow truck wasn’t going to be there for a few hours because they were really busy and didn’t have a lot of drivers. We were going to get an uber when Sergei passed by and he pulled over to help. Since he had a truck, he hooked it up and drove us to a shop owned by his friend. While they worked on the car he took us to get dinner and then you two fell in loveeeeee,” Kraven and Melinda laugh. “And you guys started dating.”
“That’s right sweetie,” Melinda said.
“Mommy?” Beatrix said.
“Yes sweetie?” Melinda said.
“What’s going to happen when daddy comes back?” Beatrix said.
She tensed up. “What do you mean sweetie?” Melinda said.
“Are we still going to be living with Kraven or are we going to move back home?” Beatrix said. “Or am I going to move back home and you stay with Kraven?”
Melinda looked over at him. “Little one, where would you like to live?” Kraven said.
“I want to live with you,” Beatrix said, smiling. “You're more funnier and nicer than my daddy is. And I like you.”
He smiled. “I like you too little one,” Kraven said. “So if you wish to stay with me, then you are more than welcome to. I love having you there.” Beatrix did a happy dance in her seat, making him chuckle. “Now I have a question for you, how do you feel about me and mother here adopting you?”
“Like you become my daddy?” Beatrix said.
“Yes little one,” Kraven said and he felt Melinda’s hand tightening her grip on his. “And you’ll officially become our daughter on paper.”
“I say,” Beatri said. “Let’s do it!” Melinda sighed in relief. “But you have to adopt Mr Cuddlesworth too.”
He chuckled. “Of course, little one. I’ll adopt Mr Cuddlesworth too.” Kraven said and she did her happy dance again. “When we get back home we’ll get the paperwork for the adoption together. It may take a few months, but we’ll all be a family soon, I promise little one.”
“Hear that Mr Cuddlesworth?” Beatrix said to her stuff rabbit. “We’re going to have a new daddy, isn’t that awesome?” She hugged her rabbit. “Yeah, I’m really happy too Mr Cuddlesworth.”
Melinda and Kraven smiled at each other. He looked back at the road as she laid her head on his shoulder. She felt a sense of relief that Beatrix was happy about them continuing to live with Kraven and him becoming her father. But deep down, Melinda had a feeling that was going to happen. Whenever Kraven came home she would run straight to him and jump into his arms. She even started asking Kraven to tuck her into bed and read her a bedtime story. When they were out, she was always holding his hand. There were a few times Melinda swore she heard Bea starting to say daddy but she stopped herself. At least now part of what they had to talk to Bea about was out of the way. Now they just had to talk to her about the baby and what kind of man her real father was. Hopefully when they do, things go smoothly as well.
“Moya lyubov, we’re here.” Kraven said, she lifted her head and looked at the house as he parked in front of it. “Are you ready?”
“Nope,” Meinda said.
He chuckled. “Look at me moya lyubov,” Kraven said. She looked over at him and he lowered his voice to a whisper as he held her hand to his lips. “Whatever happens when we get in there just remember, we are a team and we will face it together. And by some chance they don’t give me their blessings to make you my wife, that will not stop me from making you my wife. So please, do not stress yourself out.” She nodded her head. He kissed her hand and let it go. “Let’s go inside.”
Kraven got out of the car and he went over to the other side, opening both of their doors. He helped Melinda out first then he got Beatrix out of her booster seat. He carried her in one arm and held Melinda’s hand in the other, and they headed up the porch. Melinda let go of Kraven’s hand and stepped forward. She took a deep breath and then she knocked on the door, as soon as it opened a familiar face greeted her.
“Look who it is,” Bobby said, smiling. “Baby girl.” He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into the house as he gave her a big hug. “I missed you.”
She smiled. “I missed you too Bobby,” Melinda said as he let her go. Angel and Jeremiah came out of the kitchen. “Hey guys.”
“There she is,” Angel said, giving her a big hug. “I missed you more than these guys.”
“Get off of her,” Jeremiah said, pushing Angel away and he hugged her. “Don’t believe Angel I missed you more.
She giggled. “I bet,” Melinda said as they let each other go.
“Where’s the kiddo?” Bobby said.
“Here,” Melinda said. She went back to the door and smiled. “Sorry about that, come on.” Kraven stepped in still holding Beatrix. The room went quiet, Bobby stepped forward, clenching his fist and jaw. “So this is Sergei Kravinoff,’ she motions to her brothers. “These are my brothers I told you about. Bobby, Angel and Jeremiah.”
“It's a pleasure to meet you all,” Kraven said.
A smile formed on Bobby’s face as he relaxed his body. “Hey kiddo,” Bobby said, looking right at Beatrix. “Jerry’s girls are out back playing, won’t you go join them?”
“Okay,” Beatrix said smiling.
Kraven sat her down and she took off through the living room, then kitchen. “Have fun kiddo,” Bobby said. As soon the door closed his smile disappeared. “Now it’s just us,” he said as a couple stepped forward. “Who the hell are you to her, Kraven?”
“Shit,” Melinda whispered.
“Didn’t think I would know who he was huh?” Bobby said. “You're forgetting what I do for a living kid. As soon as I saw his face, I knew who he was, we all do. You know they call him The Hunter, because of how he hunts down people for his old man and kills them.”
“Literally everyone in this room has killed multiple people.” Melinda said.
He paused for a moment. “That’s besides the point.” Bobby said and Melinda rolled her eyes. “Now I’m going to ask you again, who the hell are you to her?”
“I’m her fiance.” Kraven said.
“What?!” All three brothers said.
“The fuck you are,” Bobby said. Melinda raised her left hand, showing off her engagement ring. “Oh hell no.” He shook his head as he chuckled.
“Bobby,” Melinda said.
“No,” Bobby said. “You're too young to be getting married and he’s too old for you.”
“Are you serious?” Melinda said, putting her hands on her hips. “How old were you when you banged that 21 year old?”
He paused again. “Once again that’s besides the point.” Bobby said, Melinda threw her airs up as she scoffed. “Look, I'm the oldest here, what I say goes. So if I say you're not marrying him, you're not.” She crossed her arms as she glared. “Give me that look all you want, it's not going to happen. And how in the hell did you guys even meet in the first place?”
“We met when my car,” Melinda said and Kraven placed his hand on her shoulder.
“Allow me, moya lyubov.” Kraven said. He removed his hand from his shoulders as he took a couple steps forward towards Bobby. “Since you already know who I am I won’t give you the cover story we came up with about her car breaking down and I helped her out. The truth is this, I was ordered by my father to kidnap the little one because Mr Kenzie didn’t deliver the weapons that he promised my father.” Bobby and the others looked at each other and back to him. “I was also ordered to kill everyone else who was in the house. As you can tell, I didn’t do that, instead I took her. The next day after I took them, I came to her room and,”
“Babe,” Melinda said, Kraven turned to her “You sure you want to say the next part?”
“I am moya lyubov,” Kraven said. She sighed and nodded her head. He turned back to her brother. “I offer a deal.”
“What kind of deal?” Bobby said.
“A deal for protection.” Kraven said. “You see, I am the only thing standing between them and my father, and anyone else that wants to do them harm. He had ordered me to kill the little one once he got what he wanted. And I knew once he found out I also took Melinda, he would want me to kill her too. So I went to her room and offered a deal. In exchange for my protection for her and the little one. Along with them being treated like royalty by me and being taken care of, and living with me. She had to agree to be mine.”
“What?!” Bobby said, clenching his fist. “You raped her?!”
“No,” Melinda and Kraven said together.
“I never raped a woman in my life and I certainly wouldn’t rape her,” Kraven said. “I fell in love with your sister the moment I looked into her eyes. Just like she fell in love with me when she looked into mine. But you know how she can be,” he looked over at Melinda as he looked over at him. “She’s a very stubborn and prideful woman, two of the many things I love about her.” They smiled at each other. “I knew she wanted to be with me but she wouldn’t admit it out loud.” He looked back at her brothers. “So I gave an opportunity to say yes to being with me and not feel guilty about it. I confessed my feelings for her the first night we were alone together and asked her to marry.”
“You asked her to marry you?” Bobby said and he chuckled. “Oh boy you got some fucking balls on you.”
“Fuck him up Bobby,” Angel said, smiling.
“Oh I’m going to,” Bobby said and he started popping his knuckles.
“I'm not here to fight you, any of you. I am here for two things, to support her for the anniversary of your guy's mother and brother’s death.” Kraven said. “And to ask for your blessings to marry her. But know this, I don’t need your permission to marry her. I’m going to marry her no matter what. I’m asking you out of respect for the woman I love who loves you and sees you as her father. So, do I have your blessings to marry your baby sister?”
“Nope,” Bobby said, he popped his neck. “And you sure in hell aren’t going to marry her without it because your fucking ass,” he took a couple of steps. “Is going to go swimming in the river next to Victor Sweet’s skeleton that’s still down there.”
“Aye, aye, aye,” Sofia said as she came down the stairs. “I can hear you all the way upstairs Bobby.”
“Shut it La Vida Loca,” Bobby said.
“Man,” Angel said and he smacked Bobby’s arm. “We talked about this, you can’t talk to my girl like that.”
“Then control her,” Bobby said. Sofia started running her mouth off at him in Spanish. “I don’t understand you!”
“I’m saying don’t be stressing your sister out in her condition.” Sofia said.
“Condition?” Bobby said he looked at his brothers who both shrugged their shoulders. He looked over at Melinda. “What condition is she talking about?”
“Do you see Bobby?” Sofia said, taking a hold of Melinda’s face. “She’s glowing.” She smiled and then she placed her hands on her stomach. “Mija how far along are you?”
“You're pregnant!?” All three brothers said.
“Oh your fucking dead!” Bobby yelled and he ran towards Kraven.
“Bobby no!” Melinda yelled.
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Pillow Talk Part 4
“Kraven,” Melinda said, walking out of the bathroom.
“Yes?” Kraven said as he put his clothes away in the drawers.
“I have something to show you.” Melinda said.
He turned to her. “What is it?” Kraven said.
Melinda moved her hand from behind her back and she showed him what she was holding. He looked down at it, staring at it for a couple of minutes, not saying a single word. Then he looked over at her stomach as he placed his hand on it. He gently caresses it for a while before he takes her hand in his. Still not saying a word, he led her out of the room, down the stairs and over to the front door.
“Put your shoes on,” Kraven said.
She didn’t know what to say so she just put her shoes on and they headed out the door. As they drove, Kraven still wasn’t saying a word. He wouldn’t look at her or hold her hand like he normally would. So Melinda stayed quiet as she looked at the window, fearing he was taking her to the clinic to get rid of their baby. Their baby. Of course one of these days she would end up pregnant. They haven't had protected sex since day one and that was almost a year ago now. And that whole time, they never talked about having kids. Though she wanted kids and she wanted to keep their baby, she didn’t know what Kraven wanted. But judging by his blank expression on his face and refusing to talk to her, he must not want kids. She couldn’t blame him, not with his line of work and what he went through as a child by the hand of his father. And though she swore to him she was in it for the long haul with him, if she had to choose between him and the baby, she would pick the baby in a heartbeat. But lucky for her, she didn’t have to choose.
“Here we are.” Kraven said as he pulled over and parked in front of a building that Melinda never thought in a million years he would take her. He got out and went over to her side, helping her up and taking her hand as he led her inside. “Alright, you can choose whatever dress you would like, along with whatever you want to go with it.”
“Okay,” Melinda said as she looked around the room, seeing women trying on elegant wedding dresses. “But uh,” she looked back at him. “Does it need to be white?”
“It can be whatever color you like,” Kraven said. “Red, green, pink, it could be black for all I care. As long as you love it, that’s what matters.” He smiled. “So go on,” he motioned his head. “Go pick out your wedding dress.”
“Alright,” Melinda said. She went into the section where they had dresses with color on them with Kraven right behind that. She started looking through them, feeling a bit overwhelmed with it. “Whoa. There are more colored dresses than I thought there would be.”
“Excuse me.” The sales associate said and they turned to her. “What kind of dress are you looking for besides wanting a splash of color?”
“Honestly, I have no idea.” Melinda said. “I have never worn a dress in my life.”
“Do you tend to wear bright or dark colors?” The sales associate said.
“Dark,” Melinda said.
“Do you like tight fitting clothes or loose?” The sales associate said
“Both.” Melinda said.
“And when is the wedding?” The sales associate said.
“We’re eloping today.” Kraven said.
“Today?” The sales associate said. Kraven nodded his head. “Then she’ll need something that’s not going to require any resizing. Hmm,” she thought about it. “I think I got the dress for you. It will be over here.” She led the way to the second that had black dresses. “And what’s the price range?"
“There is none,” Kraven said. He looked over at Melinda and smiled. “Whatever she wants, I’ll get it for her.”
“Then I definitely know the dress for her.” The sales associate said as she started going through the dresses. “Now where is it?” She kept looking until she found it. “Ah, here it is.” She pulled a dress off the rack. “Let’s get you some accessories and try this one, while your fiance waits here.”
Kraven smiled as he motioned his head for Melinda to follow the sales associate. She followed the woman and she started collecting things to go with the dress. Then they went to the dressing rooms and she started stripping down. That’s when she saw Melinda’s little baby bump. So started tons of questions, such as how long her and fiance have been together, how they met, how he proposed to her, when she was due, and many more questions she really couldn’t answer honestly. Once the dress was on her, the sales associate helped her with her hair and put the veil in, then she added her black thick heels and jewelry.
“There,” The sales associate said, smiling. “Your fiance is going to love you in this.” She led Melinda out of the dressing room and over to where Kraven was waiting. “Here is your lovely bride to be.” Kraven looked over as Melinda came out in a black satin off the shoulders sweetheart dress with a semi long train. It had beaded floral design on the back of the trail, along with the cross and the black tulle long sleeves. She had hair partly up, with a long black tulle veil that was held by a black floral clip. Melinda had a white gold necklace and earrings, both with black diamonds in a floral pattern.
“So what do you think?” The sales associate said.
He smiled. “She’s perfect,” Kraven said and Melinda blushed.
She looked at Melinda. “And what do you think?” The sales associate said, smiling. “Do you love it?”
She looked in the mirror and smiled. “Yeah,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “I love it.”
“Great,” The sales associate said. “Let’s get you guys all checked out so you guys can run along and tie the knot.”
Melinda got changed while Kraven picked out an all black suit. They paid for everything and got everything boxed up. He loaded it up in the jeep and they headed over to a jewelry store. Once again Kraven told her to pick out whatever she liked and he would buy it. Melinda decided on a simple white gold bridal set with black diamonds for her ring. As for Kraven, she picked out a solid black tungsten carbide wedding ring. And lucky for them, the rings fit perfectly. They purchased the rings and off they went again, and over to the airport. They got onto the private jet and they headed off to Hawaii, a place Melinda had mentioned to him just the other day she wanted to go visit.
While Kraven worked on getting them reservations for the wedding and honeymoon, Melinda was curled on the couch across from him. She was looking out the window, trying to figure out yet again, what the hell was going on. When she took Anthony up on his offer for a date, her world got turned upside. And since she met Kraven, her world is constantly spinning. Melinda had no idea what was going on, which way was up or down, left or right, her life was completely insane. She went from being the lonely nerdy outcast working on becoming a nurse, while being a batista at a coffee shop. Then being forced to work in a brothel where her first client not only buys her freedom, but moves her in and they start a committed unromantic relationship. And now, she’s pregnant with Kraven’s child and they are getting married.
But were they getting married because he actually has feelings for her? Or was it because he got her pregnant and he’s trying to do right by her? She could ask him, but she was dreaded what his answer would be. Melinda didn’t want Kraven’s answer to be he was marrying her simply because he knocked her up. And the moment he says that to her, that was going to be it. Melinda was going to pack up everything of hers and leave. She knows there’s no way she could stay with Kraven, the man she has fallen in love with after all these months together. She would be too heartbroken to look at him everyday knowing he didn’t love her. But where does that leave them and their baby?
“Melinda,” Kraven said. She turned to him as he took a seat next to her. “I got us the honeymoon suit for a couple weeks. It has a great view looking out over the ocean. It’s going to look amazing at sunrise. I also found someone that can marry us tomorrow at sunset. And I got the perfect spot too.” He smiled. “It’s near a cliff that’s right by the ocean with a variety of flowers and plants growing around it. You're really going to love it. Then after our first half of our honeymoon is done, we’ll head to Russia, to my mother’s family animal reserve I told you about. We’ll be staying there for two weeks as well, in the same spot me and my family used to stay at when I was child. We can even go camping, sleep under the stars. Well,” he grinned. “After we do a few adult activities, that is.”
She gave him a small smile. “That sounds good.” Melinda said.
His grin faded. “What’s wrong?” Kraven said. “I thought you would be more excited about all this. If you're not happy where we are getting married or staying at, I can always change that.”
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “It’s.. It’s not that. I’ve,” she looked down as she started fiddling with her shoelaces. “I’ve just been thinking.”
“Are you having second thoughts about getting married or the baby?” Kraven said and she shook her head. “Then what is it?” She kept playing with her shoelaces. “Melinda, please talk to me.” He put his hand on hers, stopping her from messing with her shoe laces. With his other hand he raised her headed up to look at him. “Hey. Talk to me, what’s going on?”
She sighed. “I know when this whole thing first started between us, it was something unexpected on both our parts,” Melinda said and Kraven nodded his head. “And I know when I originally asked you exactly what this was between us, we established that we both have the roles of husband and wife but without the L-Word.”
“That’s right,” Kraven said.
“But now that I’m pregnant and we’re about to get married I uh,” Melinda said and she looked down again. “I just… I just want to know if we’re getting married because I’m carrying your child or,” she looked up at him. “If you actually…” she looked back down, unable to look him in the eye. “Have feelings for me.”
“I see,” Kraven said.
She looked back up at him. “And I want you to be honest with me,” Melinda said. “I don’t want you to sugarcoat it to spare my feelings. I just need to know especially now with the baby on the way. Because if we’re getting married just because I’m pregnant, then I don’t want to get married. We don’t have to be in a false marriage to raise a child together. And,” She took a deep breath. “And if that’s the reason why we are getting married, I think we should call this whole thing off between us and I should move out.” He leaned back a bit away from her. “I’m sorry Kraven. But it will be too confusing for the baby and I don’t want to lie to them, like I did with that sales associate when she asked me questions about us. It wouldn’t be fair or right. And I’m not saying once I move out we will stop talking and you won’t be around the baby. I want us to co-parent and be civil about this. So please, please be honest with me so I know exactly what we are and what to do.”
He let out a heavy sigh as he looked out the window. “Alright,” Kraven said and he turned back to her. “As you know I’m not very good at expressing my feelings beyond lust and anger. Even expressing happiness I have difficulties with it at times," Melinda nodded her head. “And I know I stated I don’t do relationships and this between us was about sexual satisfaction. But really, that last part was a lie.”
“What?” Melinda said, looking confused.
“After our first time together, you were on my mind and I couldn’t get you out.” Kraven said. “I had this,” he tried to look for the right words. “This want, this need, this desire for you to be around me, to be with me just kept growing. So much so I took out a million dollars to buy your freedom not so you can be all mine, but so you could be with me.”
“You,” Melinda said. “You wanted me to be with you?”
“Yes,” Kraven said. “The moment you asked me what this was between us, I should have told you the truth. And that is,” he hesitated for a moment as he looked out the window. “This was,” he looked back at her. “This was a relationship. But doing so, I would not only be telling you the truth, but myself. And I wasn’t ready for that. I was,” he looked out the window and Melinda could see he was clenching his jaw. He took a deep breath as he unclenched his jaw. “I was scared of what I was feeling towards you.”
“You were?” Melinda said.
“I was,” Kraven said, nodding his head as he looked back at her. “I have never been scared of my emotions before because I have been in control of them for years. But the moment I saw you I couldn't control my emotions and that scared the living hell out of me Melinda. Because that meant you now had control of my emotions, control of me. So I lied to myself and convinced myself that it was purely for sexual satisfaction and nothing more. Though I was scared of this feeling I had towards you I didn’t want to treat you like an object for my own amusement.”
“That’s why you still wanted to be romantic,” Melinda said.
“Yes,” Kraven said, nodding his head. “I wanted to show you that you meant more to me than someone to satisfy my lust. I wanted to show you that you were my partner, my companion.” He took her hand in his. “I have never felt this way before Melinda, never in my life. And if I’m being honest, I never thought I was capable of it. But I,” he took another deep breath. “I find myself feeling things with you I never felt before. I know it’s because you're different. I knew you were different the moment you captivated me with your beautiful hazel eyes. And you being different cause me not only to change but to feel something deeply towards you that I feel for no one else. Well,” he smiled as he looked down at her stomach and he placed his other hand on it. “That was before this little one.” He gently caressed her stomach. “Now I feel deeply towards the both of you.” He rested his hand on her stomach and she placed her hand on his, and he looked up at her. “I don’t know if I can ever say those three little words I know you desperately want to hear, that you deserve to hear Melinda. But know this, I do feel them.” They smiled at each other. “I feel them towards you and our little one. And that’s why I want to marry you. Not because our child is growing inside of you, because of what I feel inside of me towards you. Because you Melinda”, he pressed his forehead against hers as he looked into her eyes. “Are moy mir.”
“I’m your world?” Melinda whispered.
“Mm-hmm” Kraven said.
She pulled back as she started tearing up. “I’m sorry,” Melinda said. She wiped her tears as she giggled a bit. “I don’t know if I’m getting emotional because of what you said or the baby.”
He chuckled. “Come here,” Kraven said, he took her hand and tugged her gently towards him. She rested her head on his chest as they wrapped their arms around each other. “I know I don’t show it, but I am happy to have you in my life. And I’m very happy that it’s you carrying my little one.” He kissed the top of her head. “You're going to be an amazing mother, moy mir, and a wonderful wife.”
“Thank you,” Melinda said. “You're going to be an awesome dad and great husband.”
“I fear I may not be.” Kraven said.
“Don’t worry,” Melinda said, looking up at him with a smile. “I’ll make sure you will be.”
He smiled as he kissed her. “You know in the back of the jet there’s a bed if you need to lay down and rest. Or,” Kraven said and he grinned. “If you care to join the mile high club moy mir.” She giggled as she blushed. “Oh I know what that giggle means.” He scooped her up in his arms and he stood up, and started heading to the bedroom. “Mile high club here we come.”
Hawaii:
When they landed, they drove straight to their hotel and checked in. Kraven loved how Melinda was in awe when she looked out onto the balcony seeing the ocean and all the nature around it. Then when he took her to explore some of the island, she was like a child, wanting to see everything. He always loved that about her, her ability to see the pureness and innocence in the world when he can no longer see it. He hoped their child was like that, seeing the more good of the world. Their child. Kraven still couldn’t believe the woman he'd fallen in love was carrying his child. He thought he would never have one. He really did hope he was going to be a good and lovely husband and father despite not having a good remodel growing up. But he knew his moy mir would help guide him in the right direction. After all, she helped him find love that he thought he would never have too.
Come their wedding day, Kraven stood by the cliff with the ocean to his back and wildlife in front of him. He was in an all black 3 piece suit, with a silver tie and pocket square to match Melinda. Though he hated wearing suits, he wore it just for her. As he stood there waiting for his bride to be, he felt nervous. Another emotion he never experienced before, truly, Melinda has changed him. And he was no longer scared of it. He wanted to feel more human for her, so one day he could say those three little words to her.
The sunset and the waves started clashing against the rocks below, creating almost a melody as Melinda appeared. Kraven took a deep breath as waves of emotions started crashing down on him. He kept his eyes on her as she slowly started walking the aisle they created with flowers. The ocean breeze blew softly through her hair, making her black veil flow in the air like smoke. The sunlight dances across Melinda’s face with shades of ambers. Kraven took another deep breath when he saw the bouquet in her hands. White lilies, roses, daisies, monte casino, and stock. The same flowers he first gave to her, he couldn’t help but smile that she remembered.
She smiled at him with tears of joy forming in her eyes. Kraven had to clench his fist and his jaw to stop himself from getting too emotional from the sight of her beauty. As she got closer, he reached out his hand to her and she placed her hand in his. He gently pulled her towards him and they stood facing each other as they looked deep into each others’ eyes. The priest began the ceremony but his words fell on deaf ears. Because at this moment, it was just them, lost in their own little world. It wasn’t until they were told to give their vows that they came out of it.
“Kraven,” Melinda said softly. “All my life I felt invisible to the world, an outsider always looking in. I never thought I would have a place to call home, until I met you. Though the way we met wasn’t ideal,” they both smiled. “I honestly wouldn’t have it any other way. Because of a bad situation, something good came out of it, you. And I will always be grateful to you and all you have done for me. You are not only my protector, but the man I have come to love with all my heart and the father of my child.” He gently squeezed her hand as he fought back his emotions. “And with this ring,” she placed the ring on his finger. “I promise to always be yours and yours alone.”
“Melinda,” Kraven said, calmly as he could. “Much like you I have felt like an outsider always looking in. All my life I felt I didn’t belong in this world. I thought I was destined to walk the path of violence and loneliness, until I met you. And I agree the way we met wasn’t ideal,” they laugh a bit. “I too honestly wouldn’t have it any other way. Because in that darkness, I found the light, I found you. And I will always be grateful to you for opening up not only my eyes but my heart.” His thumb brushed over her knuckles with tenderness. “You are not only moy mir, but you are the woman I have fallen for, moya lyubov and the mother of my child.” Melinda started tearing up. “And with this ring,” he placed the ring on her finger. “I promise to always be yours and yours alone.”
Once they were pronounced husband and wife, Kraven’s arms gently wrapped around Melinda’s waist and hers around his neck. They pulled each other in, placing their bodies against one and another. They looked into each other’s eyes as they leaned in slowly. Their eyes close as their lips touch and they both softly sigh into the kiss. As their lips moved slowly together they both felt a surge through their bodies. Just like they did when they first kissed. Both of them didn’t know what it meant then but now they knew. It was love.
She let out a scream as another contraction hit. “Where the fuck is your brother!?” Melinda yelled as she clenched her jaw and gripped the railing. “He promised he would be here!”
“Don’t worry Mel, he's on his way,” Drimitri said.
“I don’t need him on his way. I need,” Melinda said and she let out another scream. “I need him fucking here now!”
“He will be just like he promised,” Drimitri said. “And my big brother doesn’t break his promises.”
“Well if he breaks this one I fucking swear I’ll,” Melinda said and she scream again. “I’ll fucking beat that mother fucker’s ass!”
“Ma’am, language.” The Nurse said.
“Fuck you Captain America!” Melinda yelled. “I’m about to push an 8 pound baby out a small fucking hole lady without any fucking goddamn pain medicine!” She screamed again as Drimitri tried to hold back his laughter. “I’ll fucking cuss all I fucking want to!” The monitors started going off. “What’s happening? Is it the baby?”
She checked the monitors. “It’s your blood pressure,” The Doctor said. “It’s getting high and so is the baby’s.” She looked at her. “I’m sorry Mrs Kravinoff but, we can’t keep waiting for your husband. Your baby needs to come out now.”
“But he,” Melinda said, she screamed again and her breathing got heavy. “He needs to be here.” She started crying. “I need him here.”
“I’m sorry but for both of your guys safety you need to start pushing Mrs Kravinoff,” The Doctor said. “On the count of three I,” the doors burst open and someone came running in. “Who are you?”
“Her husband,” Kraven said, rushing to her side. “Thank you Dima.” Drimitri excused himself as he turned his attention to Melinda. “I’m sorry, I’m late moy mir.” He took off his jacket and bullet proof vest, tossing them onto the chair. “But I’m here now and I promise,” he smiled as he took her hand in his. “I won’t leave yourside.” She gave him a small smile.
“Mrs Kravinoff, you need to push now,” The Doctor said.
She shook her head. “No,” Melinda said. “I can’t do this. I’m too scared to.”
“Moy mir,” Kraven said, looking into her eyes. “You can do this, I know you can.” She shook her head. “I know you're scared moy mir, I know. But you don’t have to be. I’m right here with you and I’m not going anywhere I promise. I’m not going to leave you, I’m going to stay right here and help you through this, alright?” He tightened his grip on her hand. “We’ll face this together, moy mir. Me and you, Melinda. Me and you.” She nodded. “Now I want you to take a deep breath.” She took a deep breath. “Now push moy mir.” She screamed as she started pushing. “There you go, keep pushing. Keep pushing with all your might moy mir” She exhaled. “Deep breath.” She took another deep breath. “Push.” She screamed again as she started pushing until she had to exhale. “Again moy mir, deep breath.” She took a deep breath. “Push moy mir, push.” She screamed as she pushed again.
“I see the baby’s head.” The Doctor said. “One more push should do it.”
“Come on moy mir,” Kraven said. “I know you have one more in you, I know you do. Take a deep breath.” She panted a bit. “Come on, deep breath. You can do this moy mir. You can do this. I believe in you.” She took a deep breath. “There you go. Now push moy mir. Push.” She screamed again as she pushed, then she finally exhaled. Melinda closed her eyes and her body collapsed onto the bed as she panted as pain left her body. “Moy mir,” he panicked as he moved her damped hair away from her face. “Are you alright?” He gently stroked her face with his thumbs. “Speak to me moy mir, please. Speak to me.”
“I’m…” Melinda said, she slowly opened her eyes. “I’m alright babe.” She gave him a small smile. “I’m alright.”
He sighed in relief and then the sounds of a newborn’s cry filled the room. “You hear that moy mir?” Kraven said and he softly chuckled. “That’s our baby, our baby boy.” He wrapped his arm around her and kissed the top of her head. “I’m so proud of you moy mir. So very proud.” He kissed her head again. They heard the baby’s cry get louder, they looked over as the doctor placed the baby onto her chest. They both smiled down at their baby boy, at Sergei Dean Kravinoff Jr. “Hello little one, welcome to the world.” He sighed softly as he rested his head against hers. “He’s beautiful, just like you moy mir.”
Before they took Sergei to be cleaned and checked, Kraven proudly cut his umbilical cord. Then he moved to the spot in the room where he could see both Melinda and Sergei being taken care of, making sure nothing went wrong. Once they were both done being tended to, they handed Sergei back to Melinda and Kraven stood by her side again. The nurses and doctors cleared out while she fed Sergei. When she was done, Kraven held him as he slowly paced around the room. He looked down at Sergei with a smile on his face while Melinda had a smile on hers as she watched him.
“Fatherhood looks good on you, daddy.” Melinda said
He growled as looked at her and he saw a grin on her face. “Don’t start moy mir,” Kraven said. “You know I can’t ravish you in your condition. As it is, we have to wait a few months before we can do anything.”
She giggled. “I’m just testing you babe,” Melinda said and he looked back at Sergei. “He looks just like you.”
“Yes but he has your beautiful hazel eyes.” Kraven said, he let out a soft sigh. “Moy mir,” He looked back over at her. “I have something I need to tell you, something very important.”
She got nervous as she sat up. “What is it?” Melinda said. “Is it about your father?”
“Part of it, yes.” Kraven said.
“Does he still want us to move in with him so he can be around Jr?” Melinda said.
“No,” Kraven said, shaking his head. “We don’t have to worry about that anymore.”
“What do you mean babe?” Melinda said.
He walked over to her and sat beside her as he faced her. “The reason why I was running late was because I was securing our child’s future.” Kraven said. She looked at him confused. “As you know, I was on assignment for my father.” She nodded her head. “After I was done, I stopped in Russia where my father was hunting. I managed to track him down to where he and his hunting party were at. I removed the bullets from his rifle and after that, I lured a grizzly bear to his camp. He’s no more.” Melinda closed her eyes and sighed in relief. “Dimitri and I will be giving the territories to the Shaw family and washing our hands of him. Everything of our fathers we are selling except for the mansion.” She opened up her eyes. “I would like for us to move in there, along with Dima and Mama Evelyn,” she smiled. “We can be one big family, all under one roof.”
“I would really love that,” Melinda said. He smiled. “What’s the other part?”
“First of all, I want to thank you for making me a father moy mir,” Kraven said. “I’ll be forever grateful to you for that.” She smiled. “And I also wanted to thank you for being patient and understanding with me when it comes to saying out loud my feelings towards you.”
“Of course babe,” Melinda said, placing her hand on his lap.
“And I am sorry that I have been too scared to say it out loud,” Kraven said. “But after today, witnessing you overcoming your fear to bring our son into the world. You moy mir, have given me the courage to finally say those three little words.” Her heart started to race as he took his hand in his, holding tight. “I love you moy mir, with all my heart and soul, I love you.” She started tearing up as he smiled at her. “I love both of you and I always will.”
She smiled. “I love you too,” Melinda said. “We both love you so much.”
He leaned over and kissed her gently and then he rested his forehead against hers. “I am still so proud of you for putting yourself through all that pain like it was nothing.” Kraven said, Sergei started cooing lightly, making them both smile. “What do you think about having another little one?”
“Go fuck yourself.” Melinda said.
He chuckled. “I love you too moy mir,” Kraven said, smiling as he closed his eyes. “I love you too.”
Six Years Later: Christmas Eve
The door opened. “Dad’s home!” Sergei said as he ran over to Kraven as he took his jacket off. “Hey dad, you made it.”
He picked Sergei, giving him a hug. “I told you I would moy malen'kiy prints (my little prince)” Kraven said. His three year old daughter, Anna Samantha Kravinoff came running towards him. “There’s moya malen'kaya printsessa (my little princess).” She laughed as he picked her up with his other arm and hugged her. “Now, where is our mother?”
“In the kitchen,” Sergei said. “She’s baking.”
“Cookie,” Anna said.
He smiled. “She’s making cookies?” Kraven said. Anna smiled as she nodded her head. “Alright, let’s go see your mother.” He walked over to the kitchen with his children in his arms. His smile grew bigger when he heard Melinda singing. He walked in the kitchen to see her dancing. “Doesn’t your mother sing like an angel?” The children nodded their heads. Once Melinda was done singing she turned around and screamed when she saw them, making them all laugh. “Moy mir, are you ever not going to be frightened?”
“Uh no,” Melinda said, making the kids laugh. She walked up to Kraven giving him a kiss. “I missed you.”
“And I missed you moy mir” Kraven said, and he looked around his children. “I’ve missed you all.”
“Dad, want to decorate the cookies with us?” Sergei said.
“Santa,” Anna said.
“Oh the cookies are for Santa?” Kraven said and Anna nodded her head. “Then of course, I’ll help you, my little ones.”
Kraven took them to the dining table and Melinda brought over the cookie dough. They rolled out the dough and cut pieces out with Christmas theme cookie cutters. They put sprinkles on some and put them all in the oven. When they came out, they frosted the ones with no sprinkles. At the end of the night, the children place the cookies and a glass of milk on the table by the Christmas tree. Sergei and Anna sat on the couch, waiting for Santa but they ended up falling asleep. Melinda covered them up as Kraven brought in gifts from Santa and filled up the stockings. Then they ate some of the cookies and drank the milk to show signs Santa was there. Once they were done, they headed upstairs and into bed.
The next morning they wake up to the children’s screams of excitement as they come upstairs. Their bedroom door swung open and they came running inside. They jumped on the bed, telling Melinda and Kraven that Santa came last night. They all headed downstairs along with Mama Evelyn and Dimitri. The children were the first ones to open their gifts and they all started taking turns. After they were all done, they were about to go eat breakfast together when Sergei walked up to Kraven.
“Dad,” Sergei said, handing him a small regular box. “You miss one, this one is from mom to you.”
He took a hold of it and looked over at Melinda. “I love how I tell each and everyone of you not to get me gifts but you still do.” Kraven said.
“Just open it babe,” Melinda said, smiling.
“Alright then,” Kraven said. He took off the wrapping and then he opened up the box. His eyes widened when he saw what was inside. He looked over at Melinda and she smiled as she nodded her head. “Come here moy mir.” He wrapped one arm around her, pulling her in and hugging her. “I love you,” he kissed her gently. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too babe,” Melinda said.
“What is dad?” Sergei said. “What did mom get you?” Kraven pulled out the pregnancy test that had two pink lines and everyone got excited. “Mom’s having another baby!”
“Baby,” Anna said, smiling
“That’s right my little ones,” Kraven said, smiling as he looked over at Melinda. “We’re going to have another little one.”
After breakfast, the children played with their new toys while Kraven and Melinda cuddled on the couch watching them. He had one arm wrapped around her and the other on her stomach, caressing it. Kraven had a smile on his face as he imagined what the baby would look like. Since Sergei looked like him and Anna looked like Melinda, maybe this baby would be a mix of both of them. Either way it didn’t matter, he knew this baby will be just as beautiful as their siblings were.
He let out a soft sigh. “I still can’t believe how far we have come,” Kraven said. “We lived two separate lives and headed down different paths. But somehow, the same way, our paths crossed and now we have one life together.”
“Pretty crazy isn’t it?” Melinda said. “I guess it was a good thing I ignored that little voice in my head. Because if I didn’t, we would have never met and we wouldn’t have our family now.”
“Very true moy mir,” Kraven said. “And I have to say,” he grinned. “You are without a doubt the best purchase I ever made.”
“Go fuck yourself,” Melinda said.
He chuckled. “I love you too moy mir,” Kraven said, smiling. “I love you too.”
THE END
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He grinned as he wrapped his arm around her waist and yanked her up against him, making her gasp. “I know you want to be mine too,” Kraven said as he put his other hand on her cheek as he leaned in close and stared into her eyes. “I see it in those beautiful hazel of yours. You want nothing more than to be mine.”
“So you just,” Melinda said, trying to process everything. “You just bought me from one prison to put me in another one?”
“Is that what you think our home is?” Kraven said as he leaned back. “No,” he shook his head. “This place Melinda, it’s not your prison, it’s really your new home Melinda. Unlike that place, you can still attend school. You can also come and go whenever you please, and do whatever you like. Except for work. I want you to quit your job and focus on school.”
“I can't quit Kraven,” Melinda said. "I got bills to pay."
He smiled. “Not anymore you do, I’ll be taking care of you for now on,” Kraven said. “I'll take care of all your bills for you. And anything you need or want, I’ll provide for you. I’ll even give you one of my credit cards to use. Now do you have a car?”
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “I just take the subways or bus.”
“Can you drive though right?” Kraven said.
“Yes,” Melinda said.
“Then tomorrow after you quit your job I’ll take you to any car dealership you want and buy you a brand new car. Doesn't matter the price, you want it, I'll get it for you.” Kraven said. She looked at him in surprise. “But we do need to get your stuff from the dorms first. I can’t have you running around in lingerie all the time. Though,” he licked his lips and then grinned as he looked at her breast. “I wouldn’t mind that.” He leaned down and started kissing her neck. "Not one bit actually."
“Kraven,” Melinda said, he kept kissing her neck as he started caressing her body. “Kraven." He started sucking on her beck. "Kraven," she pushed him back, making him look at her. “Do you really think I’m going to stay here and sleep with you while you still go back to that place and pay to sleep with those other women?”
“Who said I was going to do that?” Kraven said and she looked at him confused. “I have you now Melinda, why would I need to go back there? Or any place like that for that matter?”
“I need a minute.” Melinda said as she moved out of his arms. She paced a bit, trying to wrap her mind around it all. Then she finally stopped and looked over at him. “So why am I here exactly?” He tilted his head, looking confused by her question. “Am I… Am I supposed to do what? Take care of your house for you and cook for you? And take care of you sexually?”
“I have a maid that comes to clean twice a week." Kraven said. "Cooking, I can cook for myself. Unless you want to tend to the house and cook for me, you can. Sexual however,” he grinned. “I would love nothing more than for you to take care of every sexual need I have. Just like I’ll take care of every sexual need you have.”
“So is this,” Melinda said. “Is this a relationship?”
He shook his head. “I don’t do relationships.” Kraven said.
She raised an eyebrow. “But you want me living here with you?” Melinda said.
“Yes,” Kraven said.
“Okay, so we’re supposed to be like what?” Melinda said, trying to figure out the name of it. “Friends with benefits?”
“I guess you can say that,” Kraven said. “Yes,” he nodded his head. “Friends with benefits.”
“Then can’t I just live in the dorms?” Melinda said. “And I can just come over whenever you want to have some fun.”
“That’s not going to work for me,” Kraven said. “I want you to live here with me. So I can take care of you and look out for you.”
“Am I going to have my own room?” Melinda said.
“No,” Kraven said, shaking his head. “You’ll be sleeping with me, in the master bedroom.”
“Okay let me get this straight,” Melinda said. “So I’ll be cooking and cleaning for you, if I want,” he nodded his head. “I'll be living with you, sharing the same bed with you. You're going to pay all my bills. You're going to buy me a brand new card and give me one of your credits to get whatever I need.”
“And want,” Kraven said.
“And want,” Melinda said. “We’ll be sexually involved with one another, I take it exclusively.”
“Yes,” Kraven said, nodding his head. “I don’t want you to date anyone. No boyfriends whatsoever. I don’t even want you talking to another man the way you do with me. And I definitely don't want another man touching you. I won’t be touching another woman or be involved with them in any shape or form.”
“Okay so is this like,” Melinda said. “Temporay or like, we’re in it for the long haul?”
“For the long haul.” Kraven said.
“So what I gather from all this,” Melinda said. “We’ll basically be in a relationship, a marriage. But minus the romantic part and actually being married on paper.”
He thought about it. “Marriage but not on paper yes,” Kraven said. "But minus the romantic part, no." She looked at him confused again. "I plan on showering you with gifts for your birthday, the day we met, Valentine's Day, and Christmas. Along with taking you for a candle light dinner every Sunday night if I'm not working. Also I'll take you to see Hawaii, Japan, Rome, and other places when you don't have school."
"Soooo," Melinda said. "You're basically going to play the role of a romantic and charming husband without the L word part."
"Yes," Kraven said, as he nodded his head.
“Oh my god,” Melinda said as she lowered her head as she covered up her face. “I have such a massive headache right now trying to process all this.”
“I have a cure for that.” Kraven said.
Before Melinda even knew it, she was off the ground with her panties to the side. His hard cock moved in and out of her while he gripped her thighs tight, bouncing her up and down on him where he stood. Her arms around his neck, head back moaning his name while Kraven grunted and groaned as he kissed her neck. Melinda raised her head back up and pulled on his hair, making him pull back. Their eyes locked on each other for a moment before they took each other’s lips. Their tongues met, causing them both to moan into the kiss. Kraven walked over to the back of the couch and he sat her on the top part of it. She gripped the couch with one hand, balancing herself as he started thrusting in and out of her harder. His lips went back down to her neck, sucking and nipping at it.
“This is another reason why I want you here with me. So I can have access to you whenever I want.” Kraven said. He pushed in deep as he rolled his hips, making her gasp. “Isn’t that what you want too?”
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head. "No."
“No?” Kraven said and he chuckled. He picked her off the couch and lifted her up until his cock was out of her. He sat her on her feet and he spun her around, and shoved her over the couch with her ass in the air. He slapped her ass, making her moan. “Such a lair.” He grabbed her hips and he slammed himself back inside of her, making her cry out. He started going hard and faster, causing both her and the couch to shake as their bodies slapped together. She started moaning louder with each thrust to her G-spot as her walls started clenching around his cock. “You say you don’t want this but I feel you're getting ready to cum for me, isn’t that right Melinda?”
“Yes,” Melinda said, grabbing onto the couch as her legs started to shake. “God yes.” He pushed in deep and rolled his hips. "Oh fuck." He started going hard and fast again. "Make me cum. Make me cum. Please make me cum."
“I would but I’m not going to let you cum,” Kraven said and he pulled out of her. Melinda whimpered as she reached back trying to take a hold of him to put his cock back inside of her. “Oh no,” he chuckled as he pinned her hands to the couch. “If you want to cum Melinda,” he moved his hips, causing his cock to slide up and down between her wet folds. She shivered and moaned each time he rubbed up against her clit. “You have to agree with this little arrangement of ours and stay here with me.” She whimpered more as her pussy started aching for him. “So Melinda, what is it going to be? Are you going to be mine and live here with me? Or do you want to go back to the dorms and never have me between your legs again?”
“I’ll stay here,” Melinda said. “I’ll stay here.”
“Will you stay here for the long haul?” Kraven said.
“Yes,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “Yes I’ll stay here for the long haul.”
“Now,” Kraven said and he leaned over to her ear. “Swear it and I’ll make you cum so hard you’ll be seeing stars.”
“I swear it Kraven. I swear it.” Melinda said. He let go of her hands and he grabbed her hips as pulled back. He slammed his cock deep inside of her so hard her feet went off the ground. “Oh fuck!” He pulled all out of her and slammed his cock back deep inside of her, hitting her G-spot and making her lift up off the floor again. “Fuck!” He kept going, causing her walls to start clenching again and her legs to shake. “Oh my god I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum. I'm going to cum.” Kraven let out a loud groan as he picked up the pace. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” He kept going, causing his own body to tense up as he started getting close to the edge. Her walls and clit pulsated as she started to cum. “Oh fuck yes!”
Just like Kraven said, she started seeing stars as he kept hitting her G-Spot over and over again, dragging out her climax. Melinda started to get light headed with how hard she was coming, she went into a daze as she kept moaning his name over and over again. With one final thrust deep inside of her, Kraven started cumming as he rolled his hips, making her cry out his name one last time as she finished cumming. They were both left panting as she leaned over the couch with him leaning over on top of her. He gently kissed her shoulders as he made his way up to her neck.
"Does your maid come today?" Melinda said.
"No," Kraven said. "Why do you ask?"
"Because I don't want her to walk in and see us like this and scar her for life" Melinda said. He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her, giving her a small squeeze. "And since you'll be taking care of me. I'll take care of the house and the cooking."
"Are you sure?" Kraven said. "You really don't have to."
"I want to," Melinda said. "As for work, I'll quit. But I do want to work after I'm done with college. After all I'm going there so I can become a nurse."
"That's fine with me," Kraven said. "I want you to pursue your passion in the medical field. Now," he leaned back and took a hold of her hips again. "Since I'm still hard, I'm going to take care of you again." He started moving in and out of her, hard and fast causing her to cry out. Then his phone went off, making her groan in annoyance. "Fuck." He stopped and he pulled his phone out of back pocket, and he answered it.
Kraven: “Yeah?” He panted a bit.
Drimitri: “Hey, you okay? You sound like you're out of breath.”
Kraven: “I'm working out.” He pulled back slightly and thrust forward, making Melinda moan.
Drimitri: He laughed. “Are you seriously still over at the hotel?”
Kraven: “No, I’m home.”
Drimitri: “Wait, you actually brought someone home with you?”
Kraven: “You can say that. I’ll tell you more when I get over there.”
Drimitri: “Do I get to meet her?”
Kraven: “It’s nothing like that Dima.”
Drimitri: He sighed. “Alright. I’ll see you when you get here. Bye.”
Kraven: “Bye.”
He hung up and put his phone away. “I’m sorry Melinda but I need to get going.” Kraven said, pulling out of her, making her whimper. "I know, but I promise I'll take care of you when I get home." He got himself situated. “Let’s take you upstairs so you can lay down for a bit.” He leaned her back and then he scooped her up in his arms, then he carried her upstairs and to the bedroom. “This is our room here.” He took her inside and laid her on the bed, and he went over to the closet as she got comfortable. “You can wear this for right now.” He came back and tossed one of his white shirts on the bed as he went over to his night stand. He grabbed the tablet out and signed in for her, then handed it to her, along with one of his credit cards. “Order yourself some outfits and a new phone, and anything else you need or want.”
She looked at the credit card, seeing the name on it. “Sergei Kravinoff,” Melinda said.
“I prefer Kraven,” Kraven said.
“Why?” Melinda said. “Sergei suits you, it's Russian for protector.” She smiled. "And you did protect me after all."
He smiled. “And I always will." Kraven said and she blush. "But Kraven sounds better,” she giggled as she shook her head. He leaned over her and gave her a kiss. “There’s plenty of food and drinks in the fridge so make yourself right at home. After all,” he placed his hand on her face and he gently stroked his thumb across her cheek. “This is your home now.” She smiled back at him and he let out a heavy sigh.
“What?” Melinda said.
“I rather stay here with you than go,” Kraven said.
“Why don’t you?” Melinda said.
“It’s my baby brother Drimitri’s birthday, so I have to go even though,” Kraven said. He sighed and rolled his eyes. “My father will be there.”
“Don’t like your father do you?” Melinda said.
“Not in the least,” Kraven said. He kissed her again and leaned back. “I'll be home in a few hours.”
“Okay” Melinda said. “I’ll be here in a mini coma.”
He chuckled. “Alright,” Kraven said as he headed for the door.
“Bye,” Melinda said. “Sergei.” He turned around, seeing her smile. He smiled as he shook his head. "I know you said you prefer Kraven, but what if," she grinned. "I call you daddy?"
"If you do that," Kraven said and he grinned. "When I get home I'm going to tie you up and punish you for that."
"Promise?" Melinda said.
"I promise." Kraven said.
"Okay," Melinda said, she stretched out on the bed, causing the shirt to raise up and show her lace panties. "Daddy."
He let out a deep growl as he clenched his fist. "Now I really wish I didn't have to leave." Kraven said.
She giggled. “Bye.” Melinda said.
“Bye,” Kraven said. He turned around and started heading it out. "And you're going to get it when I get home." She giggled.
It wasn’t until late in the afternoon that Kraven finally came back. The moment he opened the door, the smell of the sweet aroma of food was in the air. But that wasn’t the only thing in the air, he heard her singing that was coming from the kitchen. He took off his jacket and with a smile on his face he made his way to the kitchen. He saw Melinda at the stove cooking, hair in a messy bun, in his shirt and panties. She was singing an oldies song while she swayed her hips. He leaned up against the wall and just watched her do her thing. Once she was undone Melinda turned off the stove and turned around, letting out a scream when she saw Kraven.
He chuckled as he went over to her. “Dude what the hell!?” Melinda said, she playfully smacked him as he took her into his arms. “You big jerk.”
“I didn’t mean to scare you,” Kraven said.
“Well you did,” Melinda said. “Why didn’t you say something?”
“Because I was enjoying the show.” Kraven said, smiling. “But I’m afraid doing so I now have,’ he rubbed up against her, she moaned slightly feeling how hard he was. “A problem that I need your help fixing.”
She smiled as she put her arms around his neck. “Is that right?” Melinda said.
“Mm-hmm,’ Kraven said, smiling as he took her lips. He lifted her up off the ground and she wrapped her legs around his waist. One hand went between her legs to move her panties to the side but he stopped. “Hmm.” He pulled back and grinned at her. “I see someone went with the open slit in the middle.”
She blushed. “I thought it would make it easier for you.” Melinda said.
“How thoughtful of you,” Kraven said. She giggles and his face softens. “I really love your laugh.” She blushed as she looked down. “I was going to take you right here on the counter but,” he started walking with her out of the kitchen. “I think the bedroom will be much better. After all I did promise to tie you up and punish you.” She blushed as he carried her upstairs and got on the bed with her. “And,” he looked into her eyes. “I think being gentle this time around would be more suitable.”
They both smiled and they closed their eyes as their lips met. Then he pulled back and she started helping him remove his clothes. When she was done, he helped her remove hers. He grabbed one of the pillows and took the case off of it. Then he rolled Melinda over to her stomach and placed her hands on one of the poles of the bed frame. He tied her wrist to the pole with the case and he took a hold of her hip. He started sliding into her slowly, teasing her while he got deeper. Once he was, he rolled his hips, making her gasp.
He pulled back to only the tip of his cock was inside of her. "How funny you once said I was too big for this position. But now," Kraven said and he pushed in deep and rolled his hips, making her gasp again. "You love this position." He started slowly moving in and out of her. "You crave it." He tightens his grip on her hips. "You want me to dominate you, don't you Melinda?"
"Yes," Melinda said and she moan. "Yes."
"Don't worry," Kraven said, pushing in deep again and making her moan his name. "I will dominate you." He grabbed the other pillow and took the case off of it. "Because in this bedroom, in this house. I'm the hunter and you," he leaned over blindfolding her with the pillow case. "You are my prey."
For weeks, for months it was like this between Melinda and Kraven. He would get home to find her in the kitchen, singing and dancing while she cooked. And like always he would lean up against the wall with a smile on his face while he watched her. And of course, he would scare her after she was done cooking. Then he would take her in his arms and head up to the bedroom, where she would help him fix his problem. It seems like she helped him fix his problem a lot, early in the morning, middle of the night, it didn’t matter to them. But she didn't mind it, she loved it. She loved it when he dominated her especially when he did it with a gentle touch. Even more so when he spoke in that deep low rough voice of his telling her what to do or what he was going to do to her.
Over the months of spending time together, Melinda opened up to Kraven about her past. Telling him how she was taken to the orphanage when she was just a baby because her parents were teenagers and couldn’t care for her. She grew up there and never was adopted because the parents had trouble connecting with her. But she didn’t care, because the woman she called Mama Evelyn who ran the place was good to her and she saw her as her mother. She even took Kraven to meet her and introduce him as her friend, though Mama Evelyn called bullshit, making them all laugh.
Kraven even opened up to her. He told her about his mother, her mental illness and her passing in an asylum by her own hands. How he feared his father who was a drug lord and his and his brother's abuser. But once Kraven got older, he started working out and all that anger he had, he ended up unleashing it. Which made his father not only stop putting his hands on them but made him an enforcer type, a fixer that everyone feared. Well, everyone except Melinda. Even when he came home with blood on him, she never flinched. She would help clean him up and look him over, making sure he wasn’t hurt. He wouldn't admit it out loud, but he loved when she tended to him. Rubbing his shoulders while she kissed his neck gently.
Then when he had to leave the city for work, he would bring her with him if she didn’t have school. But if she did, he would find himself missing her. He would pull up the Ring app and look at the camera footage. He would watch her for hours, it didn’t matter what Melinda was doing. Sitting in the living room, reading or watching TV. In the study doing homework or in the gym room, working out. In the kitchen cooking and eating in the dining room. Her cleaning and picking up around the house. Or her just laying in bed sleeping. Kraven would watch her and imagine he was there with her.
It got to the point he felt home sick and he would call her up just to hear the sound of her voice. And once he got home, he wouldn’t just take her like he normally would when he got home. Kraven would take her up to the bedroom where they would strip each other down. Then they would climb into the bathtub together, she would be laying in his arms and they would just talk. Something they wouldn’t even do that, they would just hold each other and quietly listen to the other one’s steady breathing. All the while, Kraven would have a smile on his face.
And like he told her when she got there, he took her out for dinner every Sunday. He would bring her flowers from time to time. Show up to her college to have lunch with her. He bought her gifts, even a necklace to match his. He took her Japan, Rome, Greece, and Spain. They would workout together, go on runs and cook together. Sometimes Kraven would put on some music and dim the lights, and slow dance with her. They would even go out together, to the movies, dinner, museums, theater, or just to mossy around the city.
Kraven ended up introducing her to his brother and they would hang together. After all the months together they grow closer than they both expected. It got to the point they weren’t always having sex like they did in the beginning. Instead they would cuddle together and talk about random things. And all of this started making Melinda question what she really was to Kraven, and soon, that question would be answered.
Pillow Talk Part 4
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Warning: Cussing. Smut. Mentions of attempted SA. Mentions of Violence. Mentions of Death.
Pillow Talk Part 2
Kraven pushed in deep, hitting her G-Spot and causing her to break the kiss as she gasped. He pulled back again and pushed in deep once more, hitting her G-Spot again and making her gasp. Melinda opened her eyes to see that crook smile of his once more. He wrapped his arms around her and he rolled them over, placing her on top of him. Kraven kissed her as he ran his hands up and down her back, caressing her. Then his hands travel down to her ass. He gave Melinda a gentle spank with both hands, making her moan and move her hips a bit. He let out a deep groan. Kraven gently spanked her again, making her and him react the same way again. His hands moved around and he gently pushed her up so she was staddling him.
“I,” Melinda said, looking unsure. “I don’t know what to do.”
He gave her a small smile. “Just move your hips like this,” Kraven said, took a hold of her hips and started moving them, making them both moan.
“Like this?” Melinda said, moving her hips like he showered her, making them both moan again.
He grinned as he closed his eyes. “Yes,” Kraven said as she moved her hips again and they both moaned. “Just like that.” She did it again and they moaned once more. “Just like that.” She kept moaning as she kept moving her hips. One hand went to her ass and the other to her breast, and he started caressing them. She started picking up the past more, making him groan. “Hmm you're amazing at this.” Then Melinda started grinning when she remembered her pelvic exercises. She tightened her walls and slowly raised herself up, making him groan loud. She released when she got to the tip, making him gasp. “Fuck.” She went back down as his eyes snapped up, she froze when she saw his eyes darken and his breathing got heavy. “Do that again.” She did it again, making him close his eyes as he groaned and gripped her tight. “Fuck.” Melinda did once more, making him groan again as she moaned. “Go faster.” She did what he told her and the more she did it, the louder he got. “Fuck your going to make me cum already.”
He sat up quickly and wrapped his arms around her as his lips crushed against her. He rolled over, placing her on her back again. Kraven sat up and took a hold of her hips, and he started moving a bit faster and harder than he was before. Melinda put her hands on his as she closed her eyes and started moaning louder as he panted. She started feeling her body tease up. He pulled out of her and in one swift move, he flipped her onto her stomach. He grabbed a hold of her hips again and raised her up to all fours, and he slid his cock back deep inside of her, making her gasp sharpening in pain.
“Kraven, you're too big for this position.” Melinda said. She tried crawling forward to get him to slide out of her but he pulled her back by her hips, making her gasp in pain again when he pushed deep inside of her again. “Please, you're too big.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll make the pain go away.” Kraven said.
He pushed her upper body down so her face was laying on the bed. He took a tight grip of her hips and he started thrusting his hips back and forth, slowing as gasp slightly in pain. She reached with both hands to push him off but he took a hold of her wrists. He raised her upper body up and started pounding away as he hit her G-Spot with each thrust he made.
“Oh fuck!” Melinda said. The pain faded away and waves of pleasure washed over her as her body started tensing up again. “Don’t stop. Don’t Stop. Don’t stop.”
He chuckled. "I told you I'll make the pain go away." Kraven said as kept going, grunting and panting as his body started tensing up with her.
“Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Melinda said. Her legs started to shake as her walls tightened up. "Oh God, I'm close. I'm close."
Kraven pushed in deep as he yanked Melinda up to him. He wrapped one arm around her and started rubbing her clit, and the other went around and took a firm grip of her throat. He kept thrust his hips, going as fast and hard as he could, making her cry out as she begged him to make her cum. Kraven let out a deep growl as he slammed himself deep inside of her and he pushed her down on him. Her walls and clit pulsated as they both started cumming. He rolled their hips together, making them both gasp as they finished cumming together.
Melinda’s body went limp against his as they both panted. He stopped rubbing her clit and he let her throat go. He took a hold of her body and leaned forward, placing her back on the bed. Kraven pulled out of her, making them both sighed as he did. Once he was fully out of her, Melinda collapsed on to the bed. Again, he had that smug look on his face. He took a few deep breaths to steady his breathing before he got off the bed and headed to the bathroom. He turned on the bath and went back over to Melinda. He leaned over and pushed her hair out of her face. He smiled, seeing how peaceful she looked. He listened close to her breath and he could hear Melinda lightly snoring. He chuckled, down for the count like all the other girls before her.
Kraven moved her around, getting her under the covers. Then he grabbed a pillow off the ground and laid her head on it. He went over to the dresser, he collected his knife and the makeshift magnet. Then he grabbed the keycard from his jacket and he went back to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. He placed the items on the sink and he looked down at them. Though he just had what was no doubt the best and mind blowing sex he ever had in his life. He wasn’t sure he could trust Melinda not to use this opportunity to try and escape. He wouldn’t blame her if she did, not with the life that was ahead of her being forced to work here. He found it strange, it actually angered him to imagine another man having his way with her. Jealous even at the thought of another man touching her.
He scoffed, why should he care what happens to Melinda once he leaves this room in the morning? He never cared about any other, why start now? Kraven grabbed a wash cloth off the shelf and he climbed into the bathtub. He let the hot water soak onto the cloth before he leaned back, and put it on his face. He laid there in the tub, relaxing as he decompressed from the week he had. But somehow, his thoughts went back to Melinda.
Thinking of how amazing her body looked and felt. The way she moved her hips, the way she had him overwhelmed by her. Then he thought about her smile, that little giggle of hers, and most of all, her beautiful hazel eyes. Never before has he given a woman a second thought after he bed them. The only time he ever did was when he tried to figure out what girl did a certain thing he liked. And that wouldn’t be for months after. But here he was, already thinking of her and it hasn’t even been five minutes. Though he felt he finally found the satisfaction he’s been craving, he found himself yearning more, yearning Melinda.
“Fuck it,” Kraven said.
He took off the wash cloth and he turned off the water. He got out of the tub, not even bothering to dry off he just unlocked the door and headed to the bed. Kraven pulled back the covers and got into bed. He rolled Melinda on to her back and he grabbed her legs, placing them on his shoulders. She slowly started to stir in her sleep as he positioned his already hard cock at her opening. Once he started entering her, he let himself go and took a firm grip of her legs. He pushed forward and her eyes snapped up to see him grinning at her. She smiled back and then slammed himself deep inside of her, making her gasp and him chuckle.
“I thought you were going to be gentle,” Melinda said as he rolled his hips around.
“That was before,” Kraven said. “But now that I broke you in,” he pulled back, leaving only the tip inside of her. “I can be as rough as I want.” He slammed hard into her pussy, making her cry out. “Plus,” he grinned again. “You loved it the way I was punishing you a bit ago.” She giggled as she blushed. His face softened as he smiled at her. He brought her legs down and wrapped them around his waist, and leaned over her, his face inches from hers. “But maybe,” he kissed her gently. “I can be gentle a bit longer.”
She put her hands on his face. “Thank you,” Melinda whispered and she kissed him as he slowly moved his hips. “But you can go harder.”
He chuckled. “I knew you loved it.” Kraven said.
Next Morning:
Like clockwork, Kraven woke up at 6. He looked down, seeing Melinda laying on top of him and still fast asleep in his arms. His arms. He never thought he would ever allow a woman to cuddle up to him the way Melinda was. Of course he never thought he would allow her to do things he never let others do before. Like being on top and in control. Or joining him in the bathtub when he’s trying to relax. But he wanted her with him and go for another round of course. Four times last night and this morning, he still found himself wanting more of her. Not to mention wanting to learn more about her. Another thing he didn’t do, he asked questions about her. He asked where she worked at and what she was going to school. What her interests and hobbies were. He even massaged her body when she said she was sore, aftercare, something he never did.
Kraven started debating to wake her up since his time was going to be up in a couple of hours, so he could go for another round with her and talk some more. He let out a heavy sigh, he couldn’t though. He could just buy her time again, but he had things to do today. Important things with his father and brother that he couldn’t blow off. He could just buy her for the night again once he got down. But by then others would have bought her time and he didn’t want that. Kraven didn’t want any other man to ever touch her, Melinda was his. And he was going to make sure that she stayed that way. He rolled over to his side and laid her gently on the bed before slipping out from under her. He got out of bed and covered her up, and kissed her lips before he hurried to get dressed.
Once he was done, he headed to the door and he unlocked it. He opened it and was about to step out but he stopped. Kraven looked back once more at Melinda. He smiled as she let out a soft sigh. He stepped out of the room, closing and locking the door behind him. He hurried to the elevator and headed to the main floor. When the elevator doors opened up, he went straight to the front desk where Macky was still at.
“Macky,” Kraven said.
“What’s up Kraven?” Macky said. “Don’t tell me she wasn’t a virgin after all.”
“She was.” Kraven said.
He grinned. “I told ya,” Macky said. “Then why are you here? You got a couple of hours left with her.”
“I want to know how much it would be to buy her.” Kraven said.
“To buy her?” Macky said, looking surprised.
“Yes,” Kraven said, nodding his head.
“You want to buy her?” Macky said.
“Macky,” Kraven said through his teeth.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Macky said. “Let me check with my boss.” He called his boss up on his phone. “Good morning sir, sorry I know it’s early but Kraven is here and,” he paused. “No, no, no sir. There’s not a problem at all. Kraven just would like to know how much it would be to buy the new girl we got last night.” He nodded his head. “Yes sir, the virgin that Anthony brought in.” He had a confused look on his face. “I actually didn’t ask him why, would you like me to ask sir?” He muted the phone. “He wants to know why? I think he’s worried about losing you as a client if he sells her to you.” Kraven just stared at him. “Alright,” he muted his phone. “Sir, Kraven is giving me his famous death stare and I don’t feel like dying today so I’m going to say it’s his business why he wants to buy her.” He nodded his head. “Alright I’ll let him know sir,” he muted the phone. “He said 1 million, cash. No negotiating.”
“Tell him he has a deal,” Kraven said.
He unmuted the phone. “Kraven said you have a deal sir.” Macky said and he nodded his head. “Alright sir, have a good day.” He hung up. “Why do you want to buy her? Her virgin pussy that good?” Kraven continued to stare at him. “Right, none of my fucking business. So,” he leaned back in his chair. “Got the money on you or you need to get it.”
“I need to get it,” Kraven said.
“Alright but fair warning Kraven I can only hold her until 8 am for you,” Macky said. “Once your time is up, she’s up for grabs, but I’ll do my best to try and stall a bit for you.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be back before then,” Kraven said.
“Cool, I just need your keycard back.” Macky said. “Otherwise the chip in it is going to set off the alarms like crazy if you take it past the door.”
He held out the keycard to Macky, but he held onto it when Macky grabbed it. “And Macky,” Kraven said and he leaned in a bit. “No one goes into her room before my time is up. And if someone does, not only will they be cleaning all the blood up in that room, but right here at the front desk. Got me?”
“I got you man.” Macky said, nodding his head. “I got you.”
“Good,” Kraven said. He let go of the keycard and started heading out. “I’ll be back in an hour or so.”
745AM:
Kraven came in with a duffel bag and he started heading towards the front desk. But he noticed Macky wasn’t the one there. It was Travis, the new arrogant shithead that got hired a few weeks ago. Travis had his feet up on the desk and was playing on his phone. Kraven went up to the front desk and jumped the bag on the counter, making Tavis jump and nearly fall out of his seat.
“Kraven,” Travis said. “How… How can I help?”
“Where’s Macky?” Kraven said.
“He uhh.” Travis said.
“I’m here,” Macky said walking up. “Sorry Kraven, had to use the can.” Kraven handed up the bag and he looked through it. “Alright we’re all set,” he put the duffle bag on the floor. “Let me get you that keycard.” He opened up the drawer and found no keycard in it. “Travis.”
“Yeah?” Travis said.
“Where the fuck is the keycard for room 24?” Macky said. Him and Kraven both looked at Travis. “You know, the one I especially sat aside and told you, do not give anyone this keycard. The one I even have this sticky note,” he grabbed the sticky note and showed it to him. “Saying not to give out room 24 keycard because Kraven is buying the girl in that room. And if you do he will personally fucking kill you!”
“I…” Travis said, he started panicking. “I gave it to Masters.”
“Masters!” Macky yelled. “That sadist mother fucker!” Kraven took off running to the elevator and headed to the top floor. “You fucking idiot. I hope you know Kraven is going to come back down here and kill you.” He took out his phone and placed a call. “Kraven is coming up to room 24, give him the master keycard and allow him in. And whatever you do, stay out of his way and let him do his thing.” He sighed. “Yeah I know, it’s going to be one hell of a mess to clean up.”
Upstairs:
As soon as the door opened Melinda's screams in the sound proof room could finally be heard. Kraven saw Masters on top of Melinda, trying to cuff her to the bed post as she fought against him. Kraven let out a roar as he ran over and grabbed a hold of Masters. He violently pulled Masters off and flung him up against the dresser, causing it slam up against the wall and dent it. Before Masters could process what was happening, Kraven was already on him. He had a hold of his throat with one hand and the other on his large hunting knife. Kraven took it out and started plunging it into Masters’ body, over and over again. Blood started splatter everywhere, including on Kraven.
But Kraven didn’t care, he kept stabbing Masters, causing Masters’ white shirt to be crimson red. Then finally he plunged the knife all the way inside Masters’ side. He looked into Masters’ eyes as he dragged the blade across. Kraven opens up Masters’ stomach and causes his insides to pour out and onto the floor. Once his knife made it to the other side, he pulled it out and he let go of Masters’ throat. He watched him slide down the dresser and onto the floor. Kraven kept staring into his eyes until the light left them. He bent down, cleaning the blade off on Master’s pants. He stood back up and put the knife away. He looked over to Melinda, who was sitting up on the bed, curled up into a ball as she rocked herself back and forth.
“Melinda,” Kraven whispered. He went over to her and sat next to her. “It’s alright. He’s,”
“Kraven,” Melinda said. She lunged at him and wrapped her arms around his neck, and she laid her head on his shoulder. “He was… He was going to…” She started crying.
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her onto his lap. “Shhh it’s okay now, you’re safe.” Kraven said. He gently stroked her hair as he slowly rocked her. “You’re safe Melinda. I won’t let anything happen to you.” He kissed the top of her head. “I promise.”
“But…” Melinda said and she sniffed as she tried to get her crying under control. “Once you… leave… someone else… is going to… going to..”
“Shh, that won’t happen. You know why?” Kraven said, he tilted her head up and he smiled down at her. “Because you're leaving this place.”
“What? How?” Melinda said. “They said I can never leave here. And you… you said it was possible for me to go home now.”
“I know,” Kraven said and he started wiping her tears away. “But that was before I bought your freedom.”
“You… you bought my freedom?” Melinda said.
“I did.” Kraven said, he got up and sat her down on her feet. “Now get dressed so we can leave.”
She smiled. “Okay,” Melinda said. She looked over at the dresser, seeing Masters’ body and she looked back at him.
He grinned. “I tend to get carried away.” Kraven said. He went over to the dresser and opened it up, seeing nothing but lingerie in all the drawers. He sighed and he turned to her. “What happened to the clothes that you had on when you were first brought here?”
“I don’t know,” Melinda said, shrugging her shoulders. “They strip me down and toss them in some bin.”
“Alright,” Kraven said. He looked through the drawers again, finding an outfit that would cover up the most. He handed her a black lace bra and panties. “Put these on.”
As Melinda got dressed, he went over to the duffle bag Masters had. He dumped everything out of it, scoffing as he saw all of the BDSM toys and accessories. Kraven was all for rough sex and getting a bit kinky, but the stuff Masters had, even made him cringe. He went back over to the dresser and put all her lingerie in there, along with her stockings and stilettos.
“Why are you taking those?” Melinda said.
“Shouldn’t let this go to waste,” Kraven said. He closed up the bag and he looked over at her. He grinned as he looked her up and down. “You're very beautiful and attractive Melinda,” he walked over to her. “Not to mention, very sexy in lingerie.” She looked down, smiling as she blushed. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t say something like that after what just happened to you.”
“It’s okay,” Melinda said, looking back up at him. “Thank you for coming back for me and saving me.”
He smiled. “You're welcome.” Kraven said. He put the bag on the bed. “Let’s try covering you up some more. Don’t need anyone trying to steal a peak.” He took off his jacket and he helped her put it on. Then he zipped it up and stepped back to take a good look at her. “You should wear my clothes more often.” Melinda smiled as she blushed. “Come on.”
Kraven grabbed the duffle bag and he wrapped his arm around her waist. He lifted her up and carried over to the door, so she wouldn’t step in Masters’ blood. He sat her back down and grabbed the keycard out of his pocket, and locked the door. When they stepped out, there were a couple of guards. Along with a few other men that weren’t armed but had tarps and cleaning supplies with them. Melinda thought they were going to stop them after first, but they didn’t do anything as Kraven took her hand and lead her down the hallway. They went into the elevator and down to the main floor. Once they stepped out, instead of going to the door, they walked over to the front desk. Macky was sitting in his chair and Travis was standing in between two guards.
“Do you have any of her belongings?” Kraven said.
“I thought you would ask for them, so I grabbed them for you.” Macky said and he opened the drawer. “They only had these,” he placed her wallet and keys on the counter. “They had her phone but,” he placed the smashed phone on the counter. “You know, they broke it so it couldn’t be traced. And her clothes got burnt.”
She smiled. “Jokes on you guys,” Melinda said, grabbing her stuff. “I sewed an air tag into my wallet and there’s an air tag wedge into the phone case. And my coworkers were aware about the date. I told them if I didn’t show up tomorrow for my shift, to call the cops and give them video footage from the hidden camera of that Anthony guy, along with my last location.”
He chuckled. "That's my clever girl." Kraven said, making Melinda blush.
“Son of a bitch,” Macky said. He looked over at Travis. “And you said you checked that coffee shop before we sent Anthony in here and all her stuff properly. You know how fucking bad it would have been if we had the cops rolling up in here.” He sighed as he shook his head. “At least we don’t have to deal with you anymore.”
“What?” Travis said and his eyes widened with terror. “Oh come on, you can’t let him kill me.” Kraven handed Melinda the duffle bag and went around the counter as the guards backed off. “Come on, it was just,” Kraven grabbed him by his throat and lifted him high off the ground, and slammed him up against the wall. Kraven started to squeeze his throat and he struggled to break the hold. “Please… Don’t.”
“Don’t worry,” Kraven said and he grinned. “Out of respect for Melinda being here, I’ll make this quick and blood free.” With a twist of the wrist, he snapped Travis’ neck like a twig and his body went limp. He sighed. “So boring when there’s no blood involved." He let go of Travis and he fell to the floor.
“Kraven,” Macky said and he turned to him. “Here,” he held out the duffle bag. “The big boss said to give you half back for Travis’ indiscretion.” Kraven took the bag. “See you around Kraven.”
“Do you really want to?” Kraven said.
He chuckled. “Nope,” Macky said.
He smirked. “Thought so,” Kraven said. He went around the counter and took Melinda’s hand again. “Come on, let’s get going.” She followed him to the front door and into the parking lot, and over to his jeep. He got her and the bags loaded up, and they started heading out. He looked over, seeing her staring out the window, lost in thought. “He didn’t hurt you back there did he?”
She turned to him. “No he didn’t,” Melinda said, giving him a small smile. “You got there before he could do anything.”
“Good.” Kraven said and he turned back to the road. “Are you scared of me now?”
“Surprisingly I’m not,” Melinda said and she smiled. “Though you got carried away.” He chuckled. She put her hand on his lap and he put his hand on hers. “Thank you for everything Kraven.”
He smiled. “It’s my pleasure.” Kraven said, he raised his hand to his lips and kissed it gently. “Are you hungry?”
“No, they brought some food in for me earlier.” Melinda said. “Which is a good thing, they did too. They physically woke me up so I could eat, otherwise I would have still been out when that monster came in since someone put me in a mini coma.”
He chuckled. “And whose fault was that?” Kraven said.
“Not mine,” Melinda said.
“Oh yes it was,” Kraven said. “Because if I’m right,” he grinned. “Someone said, don’t stop. Don’t stop. And there were also a few please Kraven whatever you don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” He turned to her. “You said those multiple times if I’m correct.”
“Shut up,” Melinda said and he chuckled as he looked back at the road. “It's still your fault.”
“Whatever you say,” Kraven said, smiling.
Melinda smiled as she looked back at the road. And her smile got bigger when she saw the turn that led to the university coming up. But instead of taking the turn, they passed it. She was confused, she thought he was dropping her back at the dorms. But there were a few more turns that would bring them back around to the university. So she kept her eyes out for the turns. But each one they passed as they made their way to the outskirts of the city, where the upscale neighborhood was. Melinda started to get nervous as she looked at all the houses they passed by.
Finally, he slowed down and turned into one of the long driveways. Her eyes widen, seeing a large beautiful two story stone home. Kraven parked the jeep and he grabbed the bags, then he went over to her side and helped her out. Melinda was so enchanted with how beautiful the outside looked with all the trees and flowers, that she didn’t even notice him taking her hand and guiding her to the front door. He unlocked the door and he stepped inside, with Melinda by his side. She slowly walked past him as she looked around, seeing how spacious and luxurious everything looked. He put the bags down by the door and locked up.
“I hope you like my home, well,” Kraven said and he smiled. “Our home.”
“Our home?” Melinda said and she turned around to face. “What do you mean our home?”
“You know exactly what I mean by our home Melinda,” Kraven said as he started walking towards her. “Did you honestly think I bought you just to free you from that place?" He chuckled and he shook his head. “Oh no.” He stopped right in front of her. “I bought you not only to free you,” he started unzipping the jacket. “But so you can be mine.” He pushed the jackets off her shoulders and it fell to the floor. “All mine.”
Pillow Talk Part 3
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Melinda goes on a date with the wrong man and finds herself in a brothel disguised as a luxury hotel. Though she is frightened she is determined to escape. But before she can, her first customer arrives, Kraven. A man that she overheard others talking about. She expected a beastly man the way they talked about him. But she finds him kind and gentle with her. And just like how she didn’t see herself ending up in a brothel, she didn’t see herself ending up in Kraven’s embrace.
Warning: Cussing. Smut. Mentions of violence. Mentions of Death.
Pillow Talk Part 1
The moment Kraven got back to the city, he got into his jeep that he left at the airport and headed to the only place he wanted to be, the Sweet Heaven Hotel. Which was really an upscale brothel filled with all kinds of beautiful women. Though some were volunteering there. Others were forced there due to their spouses needing money or to pay off their debt. Or simply because they needed new girls to bring in money. After all, this place was owned by one of the crime bosses of this city. Either way it made no difference to Kraven which one he ends up in bed with for a couple of hours. As long as he gets satisfaction, he could care less. He pulled into the parking spot that was reserved for him and headed inside, and to the front desk where he was greeted.
“Haven’t seen you in a while, Kraven,” Macky said, putting the tablet on the counter.
“Been on assignment, I just got back.” Kraven said as he started going to the tablet to see who he was going to choose. “I see you still haven’t got anyone new in.”
“Actually we did,” Macky said and Kraven looked up at her. “We literally just got her in about an hour or so ago. I’m still waiting for them to upload her picture and profile.”
“How old is she?” Kraven said.
“23,” Macky said. “She’s pretty from what I saw.”
“What does she look like?” Kraven said.
“She’s petite, avenged build with an hourglass figure. She’s busting, both ass and tits.” Macky said with a grin. “Thick thighs and legs for days. Hazel eyes, fair skin, long wavy dark brown hair and she’s got all natural beauty, no make needed. And get this,” he smiled big. “She’s a virgin.”
He scoffed. “Bullshit,” Kraven said.
“It’s true,” Macky said, nodding his head. “And if you find out otherwise, I’ll give you your money back, every cent.” Kraven just stared at him. “Come on Kraven, your the last guy I would fuck with man, you know that.”
He pulled out his wallet. “I’ll take her for the whole night,” Kraven said and he started taking out his money.
“It’s going to be double for her,” Macky said and Kraven looked up at him. “Virgin pussy above the legal age is hard to find, harder to get them above the age of 21.” Kraven rolled his eyes and he pulled out double the usual amount, and handed it to him. “Thank you.” He smiled as he took the money and slid over the keycard to Kraven. “Top floor, room 24. She’s yours until 8am tomorrow. Enjoy.”
Kraven took the keycard and headed to the elevator, and he pressed the button for the top floor. Once he got to the top floor he headed straight to room 24. He used the keycard to unlock the door then he tucked it away in his near jacket before opening the door. When he opened the door, he saw her standing by the dresser that had the TV on it. She was just in a white lace baby doll lingerie that showed off her perfect curves and well endowed areas. She put her head down and covered herself with her arms the best she could. But Kraven could still see she had a smooth slightly toned stomach with a belly button ring. She didn’t have on the stockings or silhouettes they make the girls wear, so he could see how smooth and long her legs were.
He closed the door and it automatically locked. He took off his jacket and placed it over the back of the chair nearby. He walked over her slowly so he wouldn’t frighten her. As he walked closer to her, he noticed on the dresser she took a part of the remote. He also noticed there were other parts that were much larger that couldn’t come from the remote. Kraven looked at the back of the TV and saw the back over was slightly popped open. He looked at her hands and he could see she broke a couple of nails off. She was up to something, but what?
He stopped a couple of feet in front of her. “What were you doing?” Kraven said.
“Nothing.” She said.
He put two fingers under her chin and raised her head up to him. He was going to ask her again but he froze when he saw her hazel eyes. Though he’s seen hazel eyes before, something about hers caught him off guard. They were captivating and beautiful to him, all her features were. Her natural ruby lips, rosy cheeks and long thick lashes. The shade and waves of her hair, and how it just draped around her. How her body was smooth and nicely shaped, especially her hips, her mother baring hips. How her voice was angelic and gentle. Kraven took a deep breath through his nose, she smelled sweet like honey, it was intoxicating to him. But it was her eyes, her hazel eyes that got him the most. He couldn’t help but keep staring into them. He started leaning in closer and she looked away, breaking the spell she had him under.
He leaned back. “I’ll ask you again,” Kraven said. “What were you doing?” She didn’t say anything and he moved her head back to her and he leaned in again. “Answer me, what were you doing?” She hesitated. “Unless you would like to tell the guard just down the hallway instead.”
She sighed softly. “I was making a magnet from the batteries and the wiring from the back of the TV.” She said, He raised an eyebrow, questioning her answer. “Magnets are known to dispute electronics and their singles. Like cell phones or computer hard drives. USBs and SD cards. Along with strips from credit cards and hotel keycards.”
“Like the ones used to open the door,” Kraven said and she nodded her head. “So you were going to use it on the keypad.”
“Yes,” she said. “I was hoping once I disputed the single it would make it reset and unlock the door.”
“That’s quite clever,” Kraven said, putting his hand back down. “Who taught you that?”
“No one,” She said.
“Someone had to teach you this,” Kraven said.
“I just paid attention in school and I read a lot," She said and she looked down. “I was a bit of a nerd growing up. Kids thought I was weird because I rather be in the library learning than outside playing. Even during down time I had my nose in a book. If I watched TV it was mainly documentaries or something else educational. I have a lot of random and useless knowledge in my head.”
“So you're very intelligent,” Kraven said.
“Yes,” She said, nodding her head. “My IQ is 140. I was always top of my class and had the highest GPA. I always got honor student and all the awards every year. My senior year I took after school college courses, I graduated both the same year and I was valedictorian. I got a scholarship to the university here. But unfortunately being all nerdy like I was, I never had friends because of it.”
“No one ever asked you out before?” Kraven said.
“They did,” She said and she looked back up. “But they were jocks that were known to keep track of the girls they sleep with and rate them on their performance. I knew I would be just another notch in their belt. Or they were hoping to humiliate me in some way, so I always decline. The only date I accepted was the one that ended up bringing me here,” she looked down. “I had a feeling something was off about him. The little voice in my head told me not to trust him. But I thought it was just me holding onto my past. After six months of him coming into my work and making small talk, the feeling didn’t go away. But my coworkers kept saying it’s just one date and it’s in a public area, that I’ll be fine just keep an eye on my drink. I never thought he would put something in my food to make me pass out.” She sighed. “I should have listened to that little voice.”
He stepped closer to her. “And what does that little voice tell you about me?” Kraven said, she looked up as he closed the gap between them. “Does it tell you not to trust me?”
She looked into his blue eyes that were staring back at her, right into her soul. He tilted his head slowly back and forth as he studied her. He leaned in close, inches from her face expecting her to move but she didn’t. She just stood there, looking back into his eyes, he knew she was studying him too.
“Honestly,” She said. “I don’t know.”
A crooked smile formed on his face. “Good,” Kraven said as he leaned back.
“Why do you say that?” She said.
“Because the little voice in my head doesn’t know what to make of you either.” Kraven said and he put his hand gently on her cheek. “What’s your name?”
“Melinda,” Melinda said. “Melinda Mercer.”
He gave her a small smile. “Melinda,” Kraven said. “I’m Kraven.” He leaned back in towards her lips and she pulled back slightly, causing him to stop.
“Please,” Melinda whispered. “I just want to go home.’
He sighed. “You know that’s not possible,” Kraven said.
She looked down as she fought the urge to cry. Melinda knew Kraven was right, it wasn’t possible for her to go home. Even if she did manage to get the door open, she saw several armed guards posted on every floor. Not to mention all the cameras throughout the place. There was no way she could get past any of them without someone spotting her. And once she got caught, they would hurt her. She saw a girl that was being punished for not following their rules. They dislocated her joints or and over again until she passed out from the pain. Melinda had to face it, this was her life now.
“Hey,” Kraven whispered. He raised her head back up and they looked into each other’s eyes again as he stroked her cheek with his thumb. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” Not knowing what to say, she stayed quiet. “May I kiss you?”
Melinda let out a soft sigh and then she nodded her head. He grinned as he leaned back in, they both closed their eyes and he pressed his lips gently against hers. He moved his hand behind her head, deepening the kiss as he started moving his lips against hers. Slowly, Melinda’s lips started moving with his. His tongue lightly brushed hers before he ended the kiss with a heavy sigh, then he spoke against her lips.
“You taste sweet.” Kraven whispered and he kissed her gently. “And innocent.” Again he kissed her gently. “I can’t wait to ruin you.”
He took her lips again and he let out a heavy sigh against them. As his lips started moving, hers did too. With his free hand, Kraven reached up and placed his hand on arm to move it away from her chest but he stopped when he felt her tensed up. His tongue made its way into her mouth and she relaxed as her tongue started playing with his. He gently moved it to the side and he did the same with the other. Then Kraven took a hold of the string that kept the babydoll closed up. He gave it a slight tug and it came undone, causing the babydoll to open up. He placed both hands on her shoulders and he slid the straps down, causing the top to come off her body and fall onto the floor.
With both hands, he took a hold of her hands and brought them up, and around his neck. She followed his lead and wrapped her arms around his neck as he let her hands go. Kraven wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her up against her body. He rubbed up against her, making her gasp into the kiss when she felt how hard he was. His hands moved down to her ass and he groaned into the kiss when he felt her bare skin in the thong she was wearing. He started squeezing her ass, getting harder when he felt how big and firm it was. Without warning, Kraven quickly lifted her up in the air and she wrapped her legs around his body. His hands moved to her thighs and he gripped them tight as he turned towards the bed.
Kraven walked over and climbed up on it, and scooted towards the middle. He placed one hand on her back to hold her in place as he leaned over with her. He used his other hand and he started clearing away the pillows before he laid Melinda down on the bed. He moved his hand out from under and glided down her side, and over to her thigh. He started caressing them as he unwrapped them from around his waist and he propped them up. Kraven’s lips left hers and she let out a small gasp, taking in air before she started panting. He snarled and he started kissing her neck as he grind up against her, making her moan.
He started panting as his lips picked up the pace as they made their way to the other side of her neck. He snarled again before giving her a little nip on her neck, causing her to let out a sharp gasp. He started sucking on her neck, making her moan as he worked on leaving her a mark. Markings, that was against the rules, no marks of any kind were supposed to be lifted on the girls. Otherwise there was going to be a fee add on. Even a big fee if the markings caused the girls too much pain to work. Kraven knew this, he just didn’t care. It’s not like they would confront him about it anyways, being who he was. And though he never marked a girl before, he was going to mark Melinda so everyone knew he had her first.
When he was done marking her, Kraven started making his way down to her breast as he glided his hands back up her body. He took a hold of her breast and let out a loud groan, feeling how big and soft they were. He flicked his tongue back and forth against her nipple while his fingers played with the other. Melinda moaned more as her hands made their way to his hair and she started playing with it as he started sucking on her nipple. Once it got hard, he nipped her again and she gasped for a moment before she started moaning again. After a while he made his way to her other nipple, doing the same thing and getting the same results.
Then he caressed her breast while he twisted her nipples between his fingers as he looked up at her, seeing a smile on her face as she enjoyed his touch. There was a smirk on his face as he looked back down at her body. Kraven started leaving a trail of small nips as he worked his way down her body, causing her to let out small sharp gasps with each one. Melinda’s hands left his hair and she gripped the sheets as her breathing got heavy as he got to her lower stomach. Kraven’s hands made their way down her body and to hips as he moved over to right hip bone. He gave it a nip but instead of her gasping, she wiggled a bit as she let out a small giggle.
She looked down at him. “Don’t, that tickles.” Melinda whispered. Kraven smiled up at her as he went over to her left hip bone and nipped it, causing her to giggle as she wiggled around a bit again. “Stop.” He chuckled and he did it again, making her wiggle around and giggle more. “Kraven, no more.”
He smiled. “Alright, no more.” Kraven said. He started kissing across her stomach and made his way back to her right hip bone. “One more.” He nipped her, making her giggle and wiggle. He started kissing her across her stomach but he stopped in the middle and he sat up. “Let’s get these off you.” He took a hold of her panties and she moved her legs around, and he slowly dragged them down her legs. He removed them and tossed them aside as she closed her legs up. He gave her a small smile as he placed his hands on her knees. “Don’t be nervous Melinda. Like I said, I’ll be gentle.”
She nodded her head and she let him part her legs. His eyes traveled down her body and between her legs, and he licked his lips when he saw how kept she was. Kraven’s hands went under her legs as he laid back down between them. He looked back up at her, seeing Melinda was still nervous. He started kissing the side of her knee gently and started making a trail of soft and gentle kisses down her thigh. She laid her head back as she closed her eyes, moaning while she got lost to his touch. Once he got to her core, he started sucking on her inner thigh until he left her a mark. Then he went to her other leg, mimicking his movements.
Kraven looked back up at Melinda, seeing she was relaxed again. He turned his attention back between her legs. He licked his lips again and he took a deep breath through his nose, and he let out a deep growl when he smelled how sweet she was. He couldn’t wait anymore, Kraven snarled and he closed his eyes as he started tasting her. He let out a growl and he tightened his grip on her thighs when he tasted how sweet Melinda was. She gripped the sheets and moaned as his mouth and tongue began moving. He went slow and steady, getting her wet as he savored her sweetness. But once she started begging for more by moving her hips against his face, he lost it. He moved one hand over and started rubbing her clit with his thumb as he darted his tongue in and out of her.
“Oh my god,” Melinda said and she arched her back when she felt her body start to tense up. She moaned louder as her body fell back to the bed. He moved his tongue faster along with his thumb causing her walls to tighten up. “Oh my god. Oh my god.” Slowly her legs started to shake as she felt the overwhelming pressure inside of her build up. “No. No. No.” She tried to wiggle away from him but he placed his other hand on her stomach and pinned her down. “Kraven no.” His tongue and thumb started to go faster. “Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.” Her clit and walls began to pulsate as she hit her climax. “Oh fuck!” Her whole body shook as he kept going until her body finished releasing. “Fuck.”
Melinda started panting heavily as he stopped rubbing her clit and started licking her up and down, tasting her sweet cum. He went slow, giving her body time to calm down but stay ready for him. Then when he body finally went limp is when he finally stopped. He moved her legs off his shoulders and they fell to the bed. Kraven sat up and looked down at her with a smug look on his face when he saw her eyes closed and out of breath. He wiped his face and climbed off the bed as he kept his eyes on her. He unhook the sheath that held his large hunting knife off his belt and placed it on the dresser. Then he removed his boots and his clothes, letting them just fall to the floor. He climbed back on the bed and he got back between her legs.
Still trying to recover from cumming from the first time in her life, Melinda didn’t even feel Kraven grabbing her legs and wrapping them around his waist. Nor did she feel the weight of him laying on top of her. It wasn’t until she felt something big and hard entering her that she took notice. She hissed in pain as her eyes snapped up to see Kraven and that crook smile of his looking down at her. Melinda looked down between them seeing not only how big and thick his cock was but he didn’t have a condom on. She looked back up at him, her eyes widened with a shock look on her face. Kraven just chuckled as he continued to push his hips forward. She grabbed a hold of his biceps and she closed her eyes as she let out light moans while trying to ignore the pain until he was deep inside of her.
“Hmm,” Kraven said. He rolled his around, making her moan his name. “I have to say,” he leaned down and started kissing her neck. “Not only do you taste amazing, you feel amazing too.”
He started moving his hips, moving in and out of her nice and slow as he took her lips once more causing her to get lost to his body. Melinda’s hands made their way back to his hair and she softly gripped it as she slid her tongue into his mouth, making Kraven groan into the kiss. Though this was not the ideal way for her to lose her virginity, far from it actually. But it could have been worse, far worse. She could have been with a man that was old enough to be not only her father but grandfather. He could have been disgusting and vile, violent and forceful. It could have been several men at once. They could be doing horrible things to her to satisfy themselves. It would be a terrifying and agonizing way to lose her virginity and to have that disturbing memory imprinted in her mind for the rest of her life. Instead, she was fortunate enough to get Kraven.
He was no doubt handsome with his longish shaggy soft hair and well trim beard, with piercing blue eyes. He was a few years older than him, daddy type of older. He was fit, beyond fit. He had broad shoulders, his muscles were well defined. Kraven didn’t have a 6 pack, he had an 8 pack with v shape hips. He was a great kisser. He tasted and smelled good. The man knew how to use that tongue of his and his hands. Not only was his cock big and thick, he knew how to use it just right. And above all else, he was gentle with her and kind to her, even playful with her. Kraven was someone she definitely would have chosen to lose her virginity to. But she did wonder why he was paying for sex when clearing he could easily walk up to a woman and have her.
Of course she did hear the talks about him when she was in the back of the van when she woke up. She heard Anthony, her so-called date, talking to another man about a man named Kraven. Say if he heard the job Kraven did in a Russian prison. How he killed his target and his two bodyguards with a tiger tooth from the tiger rug that his target had in his cell. Then the other guy brought up how Kraven pulled a John Wick, using a pencil to kill five men. And he finished his target off with a wine bottle but shoving it down his throat, breaking his jaw before he kneed him his mouth. Breaking the bottle and causing the glass to slice his target's throat from the inside. Back and forth they went with gruesome stories about him.
Then Anthony said how Kraven was going to love their new haul since he’s been waiting for a virgin. That’s why she was so desperate trying to get out of the room. They were debating whether to give Kraven the first taste or let her have a few men sample her first. And she feared what he was going to do to her with how they described him. When her door opened and he walked through, he wasn’t anything she expected. She thought he would be a more animalistic type of man, a savage beast. The way he moved and talked to her, she thought maybe he wasn’t Kraven. It wasn’t until he said his name that she knew it was him. But still, he wasn’t anything like that described. But they did just meet, he could change any time in a blink of an eye.
Pillow Talk Part 2
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Devil In Your Eyes Part 10
A Week Later:
“Thank you darling for joining me.” Shaw said as Melinda sat down across from him. “Would you care for anything to eat or drink?” He motioned his hand to the spread he had laid out on the table next to them. “You're more than welcome to help yourself, you’re eating for two after all.”
“No thank you sir,” Melinda said as she started tapping her thighs. “I’m alright. I'm more nervous than I am hungry.”
“That’s quite understandable. After all,” Shaw said, he looked over his shoulder at James who was standing in the corner. “My son can be a bloody twat at times.” James rolled his eyes and he looked back at Melinda. “But I assure you darling Tangerine will not harm you, your child or Rocco. I swear it.”
“Thank you sir.” Melinda said.
“And from the bottle of my heart.” Shaw said, placing his hand on his chest. “I am truly sorry for how Tangerine mistreated you and for behaving so poorly. He should have never spoken to a lady such as yourself in such a manner. He also shouldn’t have played those games with you the way he did. I raised him better than that.”
“I do appreciate the apology sir,” Melinda said. “But you're not responsible for what your son does or says, that’s on him and him alone.”
“That you are right darling.” Shaw said. “Tangerine, come here.” James walked over and stood by his father’s side. “Apologies.” James rolled his eyes. “Now.”
“My deepest apologies love,” James said. “I merely acted out of spite after what happened between us and how things ended. Then seeing you with another man and pregnant with his child,” he clenched his jaw and fist. “It got me and I started acting out of jealousy and anger. I am sorry for everything I said to you and for upsetting you, and scaring you. It won't ever happen again, I promise.”
“Thank you James.” Melinda said.
“Go.” Shaw said and James went back to his regular place. “Now with that out of the way. I have something I wish to discuss for you, which is another reason why I brought my son here today.”
“What do you wish to discuss sir?” Melinda said.
“Tangerine told me you're an orphan as a baby.” Shaw said. He started pouring himself some tea. “That you were left in at the doorsteps of a foster home in a crate that had peaches on it. And your foster brothers call you Peaches. Is that true?”
“Yes it is sir,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “But what of it?”
“Do you know why I call my son’s Tangerine and Lemon?” Shaw said.
“No I don’t know sir,” Melinda said. “I was just told you adopted them, that’s all.”
“Well it has to do where I found them.” Shaw said. He added tea to his sugar and started stirring it. “You see darling, my late wife loved going to the local farmer’s market every Sunday. She was always big on getting the fresh ingredients from small time farmers. She always said that their food tasted naturally better because they give their time and love to what they grow with their own two hands. Unlike big time farmers that use machines and rush the process. After her passing, I would still go to the farmer’s market every Sunday and gather ingredients for recipes that she left behind.” He took a drink. “One day while I was there I saw two young boys barely even 4 years old. They were in the alley way just right outside the farmer’s market, sitting on crates. At first I pay no mind, I just assume they were there with their families and I go about my day. The next Sunday, I see them again in the same spot. Next Sunday, same thing and the Sunday after that, same thing.”
“It wasn’t till the fifth Sunday when it started to rain when I saw them using the crates for cover and wrapped up in worn out blankets.” Shaw said. “I went over to them and I realized they have been in the same clothes since I first saw them. They had both looked like they hadn’t eaten in days and barely able to keep their eyes open. I tried to get them to talk and tell me their names, but they refused to answer. I told them I had to call them something, but they still refused.” He took another drink. “Then I saw what was on the crates, one was tangerines and the other was lemons. So that became my nickname for the boys. I gave them food and they started talking, turns out their mother died a couple months back and their father had told them to wait there, and he would be back for them. Of course, he never did. I decided to take them in. Now I could have just simply found them a home or just taken them to an orphanage but I felt like it was fate that I found those boys. Do you know why that is darling?”
“I would say it’s because your late wife always went to the farmer’s market and to find them there of all places. But I feel there’s more to that sir.” Melinda said. “Perphase you two were trying to have children when you lost her.”
“Tangerine is right, you are smart.” Shaw said, he smiled. “I lost her during childbirth, her and my twin boys. So to find twin boys in the place my late wife always went to every Sunday it felt like fate. Like it was meant to be. So I took them in and gave them a home. Though they eventually told me their names, I always call them Tangerine and Lemon. And that’s how they got their names.” He took another drink.
She looked over at James. “So that’s why you said it was interesting when I told you about me being found in a crate with the name peaches.” Melinda said. “Because you were nicknamed after the crate you were found in. And that’s why I am also here,” she looked back at Mr Shaw. “Because it had to be fate, that I have a similar origin story to James’.”
“Told you love,” James said and she looked back at him, to see a smirk on his face. “We were meant to be.”
“I would make some excuse to leave, such as saying I need my rest because of my condition but I would rather be honest.” Meinda said and she turned back to Shaw. “I am highly uncomfortable and I think it’s best I leave now. Since this meeting was never to get reassurance or an apology, but one to discuss me leaving Rocco to get back with James. From what I’ve seen, Lemon prefers the company of men and James sleeps with any woman that walks. That was until I showed up and I kept his attention and he actually wanted a family with me. But I was unable to get pregnant when we tried, but now that I am pregnant, you want to use my son as a way to keep the Shaw family line going.”
He chuckled. “Oh you are very smart darling, very smart.”Shaw said. He motioned with his hand and James came back over. “My son told me how lovely and caring you were to a little girl who was lost, that’s when he knew you would make a perfect mother to his child, to my grandchild. Now I know things didn’t work out the first time around between you two, but perhaps this time around things will be different. After all you two were happy until you tried to have a child. But since you already are pregnant, there shouldn’t be any problems and you two can be happy again.”
“I’m sorry sir,” Melinda said. “But what makes you think I’ll leave Rocco to go back with James?”
“Because of this,” Shaw said as he motioned around them. “My empire in a few years will be going to Tangerine and with it my vast fortune. Yes Lefty also has an empire and vast fortune but that all goes to his oldest, Johnnie. And Rocco will continue to be an enforcer till the end of his days. He will never be in charge like Tangerine will be. And when my son retires, it will go to your son. You and your child will want for nothing with Tangerine unlike being with Rocco.”
“Love,” James said and she looked at him. “I’ve already proven to you before that I am more than capable enough to take care of you. And I am more than capable enough to take care of your child as well. I’ll treat him as if he were my own flesh and blood, my own son. He can even bear my name if you like. I’ll send him to the finest schools and I’ll get you that record deal, and even your own art gallery. I’ll take care and cherish you both. All you have to do love,” he pulled out a small black box and opened it, revealing a white gold ring with several large diamonds on it. “Is say yes.”
She looked at the ring and back at Shaw. “Since you graced me with a story sir I think it’s only fair that I do the same.” Melinda said.
“Go on then darling,” Shaw said, leaning back in his chair. “Tell me your story.”
“See this ring?” Melinda said, showing her engagement ring. “1 actual diamond, that's 2 karts, the rest are just glass. The band is sterling silver. We got it off of Amazon for 140. And I love it.” She smiled. “Because it’s simple and it has skulls, it’s me. But this ring, it’s not the ring Rocco proposed to me with. Or even the one he wanted to propose to me with. Now Rocco was trying to go all out on the night he planned to propose to me. But the universal had other plans, because just like Murphy’s law, anything that can go wrong, will go wrong. We got all dressed up to go to this fancy high class restaurant and when we got there, it turns out they overbooked several tables and they were booked the rest of the night. So we went to three different restaurants that we all got told would be about a 4 hour wait.”
“I’m telling Rocco it’s fine we just do take out and crash out on the couch.” Melinda said. “But he doesn’t want to give up and he finds this Mediterranean restaurant and it’s only an hour wait. But of course we ended up waiting two hours for a table. He takes off to “the bathroom.” She used air quotes. “But really he went to the kitchen to talk to them about his plan to propose to me. He wanted to put this 14k white gold ring with 6 kart diamond and all these other little diamonds that was over 9,000 dollars into our champagne glasses. They agree and he gives them the ring, and they put it in the glass. But before he even steps out of the kitchen everything goes sideways. One of the waiters popped the cork and it ricocheted everywhere, it hit the glass and shattered it. Rocco turns as the ring goes flying and everyone is trying to catch it but it hits the ground. It started rolling towards the drain right under the kitchen sink. So he dives for it but ends up going into the drain.”
“But he sees it’s caught right between the metal covering so he crawls over as fast as he can to grab it before it fully falls in.” Melinda said. “As he’s trying to grab it, they are yelling at the dishwasher not to drain the water but he has headphones on. He drains the water and before Rocco could get it out, the water takes it all the way down the drain. Next thing I hear is him yelling fuck on the top of his lungs and everything goes died quiet. Then we all heard more cussing and a whole lot of glass shattering. We all looked at the kitchen door as staff members were running out of it. And I could see Rocco,” She smiled. “Smashing all the champagne bottles and he started fighting the dishwasher and the waiter that popped the champagne open. Then we hear sirens and Rocco runs out of the kitchen and grabs my hand, and we haul ass to get outside. But the moment he gets outside, he is tackled from the side by this massive cop and he yells fuck as he eats the pavement.” Melinda and Shaw laugh a bit.
“He ended up cutting his head open a bit so they said they’re taking him into the hospital. Then they turned to me.” Melinda said, pointing at herself. “Saying they are taking me in because I was with him. Rocco starts yelling that I had nothing to do with it and not to touch me since I’m pregnant. But they ignore him and they put me in cuffs and they start taking me to another car. And Rocco,” she shook her head. “Isn’t having it. So he starts putting up a fight to get them to shift their focus on him and it works> Once the cop lets go of my arm, I kick off my heels and I make a run for the car. And thanks to you,” she looked at James. “Teaching me how to pick locks, I picked the lock of the cuffs and got free.” She looked back at Shaw. “But since Rocco had the keys, I had to pick the lock to the car and then hot wire it. That’s something I learned from my oldest foster brother Bobby. I took off before they even realized what was happening.”
“So you just left him there?” Mr Shaw said.
“Oh no sir,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “I’m a ride or die kind of woman. And since Rocco needed medical treatment I knew they would take him to the nearest hospital. So I looked up which one was closest and I went there, and waited. And sure enough,” she smiled. “They showed up. And since someone made me change majors," She looked at James. “I had my scrubs in the trunk of the car along with some face masks.” She looked back at Shaw. “So I got changed and pretended to be one of the nurses, and walked right past the cops. I found a wheel chair and I went looking for Rocco. I found him with a cop standing guard and I told the cop I had orders to get a CT scan done. He uncuffs him and I roll Rocco over to the CT room. And since the cop didn’t know there was another doorway out of that room, we spilled out of there. We went to the loading docks where I had the car parked and we took off, then we ditched the car in a parking structure and took the subway."
“We ended up at a 24/7 run down diner that we had our first date at.” Melinda said, smiling. “His suit was torn up and he had a big bandage across his head, and he looked rough as hell. My makeup is completely gone, I’m in scrubs and messy bun. We’re eating burgers and fries, I’m drinking tea while he drinks vodka that he sunk in. We’re talking and joking around, singing along to random songs that came on the new jukebox they had. And,” she smiled, ‘we couldn’t be happier. Then Rocco decides he’s going to pick a song so he gets up and that’s when he sees they have random candies on the counter. And one of them was a ring pop, blue raspberry flavor, my favorite. He buys it and goes to the jukebox. And the first song he sees is Crimson and Clovers, our song. He plays it and asks me to dance with him, so I did. He’s singing the song to me while we dance. He spins me and when I turn back around, he’s down on one knee with that blue raspberry ring pop in his hand. He doesn’t give me a big fancy speech or anything to convince me to say yes. He simply tells me he loves me and our baby, and he wants to continue to love us for the rest of his life. Then he asked me to marry him and I said yes without a second thought.”
“You see sir,” Melinda said. “Rocco was trying to give me this life,” she looked at James. “The life you wanted to give me. The life I told you that isn’t me and will never be me.” She looked back at Shaw. “But once Rocco stopped trying to give me the fancy high life and just gave me simple and humble, like I always wanted, everything worked out. And at the end of the day sir, I will always say yes to a man that proposes to me with a blue raspberry ring pop. A man that loves, cares, and values me for me. A man that will always show restraint. And I will always say no,” she turned to James. “To a man that proposes to me with a ring that shows off how much money he has. A man that wants to control, manipulate and degrade me. A man,” she stood up. “That claims if a woman decided they don’t want to sleep with him they can just go, but really he doesn’t take no for an answer. After all, he never understood when I said, "stop James please, stop. It hurts. Please stop.”
“What?!” Shaw yelled he stood up and backhanded James, causing him to stumble back. “How funny she says that when you claimed she liked it to be dominated and you two do a tad bit of dark fantasy role playing. Clearly she does not.” James’ nostrils flared and he breathed heavily as he fixed his suit. “Forgive me darling,” he looked back at her. “If I had known that, I wouldn’t have entertained this proposal that Tangerine suggested. I wish you and yours the best. Like I said before, Tangerine will not harm any of you, I swear it.” He took off his belt. “You should run along now darling, you don’t need to see this.”
“Thank you sir.” Melinda said. He nodded his head and she was led out by the two guards. As she was leaving, she could hear Shaw beating James. Now she knows where those welts he had on him at times came from. Once she stepped outside she saw Rocco, Johnnie and several others waiting for her. “Rocco.”
“Baby girl.” Rocco said as they went to each other and wrapped their arms around one another. “Are you two okay?” He looked her over. “They didn’t hurt you or anything?”
“We’re okay,” Melinda said. “But I’m not sure James will be.”
“Why do you say that?” Rocco said.
“Basically from what Shaw said, James lied to him about our sex life and told him I liked it when, you know.” Melinda said. Rocco nodded his head. “But once I pointed out I didn’t, Shaw backhanded him and took off his belt and told me to go because I wouldn’t want to see this.”
“Good,” Rocco said. “Fucker needs an ass whopping. Come on,” he motioned with his head. “Let’s get you two home little mama.” He helped her into the car. “Hopefully that’s the last you’ll have to see of him.”
Couple Months Later
There was a knock on the door. “Coming.” Melinda said she looked through the peekhole, seeing several boxes of baby furniture and other accessories all being held by men in suits. “Must be the gifts that Shaw talked about.” She stepped back and opened the door. “Yes?”
He stepped into her line of sight. “Hello love,” James said. She went to close the door and he pushed it open, causing her to jump back. “Is that anyway to treat a guest?” He stepped inside and held the door open wide. “Go on lads.” They came in and started placing boxes in the living room. Once they brought in the last of the boxes, they headed back out. “Thank you gentlemen. I’ll be downstairs shortly.” He closed the door and locked it.
“You need to leave James.” Melinda said and he turned to her. “Right now.”
“Are you really going to throw me out love?” James said, he stepped towards her and she stepped back. “After I bought all this for the little one,” he motioned to the boxes.
“This wasn’t from your father?” Melinda said.
He shook his head. “I told you love I will take care of your son as if he was my own and I tend to do just that.” James said. “And it seems it’s a good thing I am.” He looked around. “Clearly Rocco can’t afford to take care of you and the little one with how small this place is.”
“We can be living the van life and I’ll still be happy.” Melinda said.
He scoffed. “I bet.” James said, he walked over to the paintings. “Your very talented love.”
“Thanks,” Melinda said. “But they aren’t mine. Those ones are Rocco’s.”
“Oh?” James said, he looked over to her. “Since you are both artists, most likely the little one will be too.” He looked back at the paintings. “If he is, I’ll send him to the Royal Art College that we have in London. It’s the finest art college in the world. He can be an artist till it’s his time to take over after I retire.” He went back to looking around.
“James, please leave.” Melinda said.
“And why should I love?” James said and something caught his eye. “So he really did propose to you with a ring pop.” He picked up the display case it was in and turned to her. “How sweet of you to keep it.”
“Please put it back.” Melinda said. He grinned and tossed it to his other hand, making her jump. “James please.” He did it again, making her jump again. “James knocked it,”
She gasped and grabbed her stomach as she bent over a bit. He immediately sat the case down and went over to her. The moment he got close enough, she reached around and took a hold of the pocket knife Rocco gave her. She swung it out and went to slice James’ neck, but he caught her wrist.
He chuckled. “Cheeky little minx.” James said. He took the knife from her and spun her around. He grabbed her throat and pinned her back against his chest. He wrapped his other arm around her as he held onto the knife. “That was very clever of you love to lure me in close like that by using the little one against me. But too bad Rocco never taught you how to hold a knife properly. So I’ll teach you.”
“James please,” Melinda said.
“Shh,” James whispered in ear. “Listen and watch like a good girl, alright love?” She nodded her head. “Now,” he pulled back slightly, “you never want to hold the knife like this. Doing so makes it easy for someone to dodge it and to disarm you. Because you have to take a wider swing just like you did to put some force behind it. You want to hold it like this.” He rotated the knife so the blade was downwards. “This way love, you can defend with your forearm and just with a twist of the wrist,” he moved his wrist. “You are able to bring the knife back down on your opponent. Now if you held the knife properly all you had to do was let gravity give you that extra force and you could have got this into my chest. With your height, you would have stabbed me right in the heart.” He brought his lips to her ear. “Just like you did on the day you left me.”
“James.” Melinda said as her voice started to tremble. “Please.”
He tightened his grip on her throat, making her gasp. “The lesson isn’t over yet, love.” James said. She nodded her head and he loosened his grip. “Now I could have partially blocked the blow but still, you would have done some damage that would have given you enough time to get away. Or you could have simply dropped the knife down and caught it with your other hand, and got me in the gut. I’ve done that before. You know what else I’ve done before love?” She shook her head. “I’ve had several men trying to slice me the way you did and I would do just this, spun them around and grabbed their throat and pinned them to me. But of course I wouldn't be as gentle and give them a lesson like I am with you right now. Oh no,” he shook his head as he chuckled. “I taught them another lesson. A lesson that I’m not the one to be fucked with.”
“I would get them just like this and title their heads down like this,” James said, moving her head down. “And I would take the knife.” He rotated his wrist so the knife was facing downwards again and towards her stomach. “And I would just,” she tenses up and gasps as he did the stabbing motion just centimeters away from her stomach over and over, and over again. “All the while, they are watching me do it. Then when I feel satisfied I would just plunge the knife deep inside of them on their side.” He placed the tip of the knife against one side of her stomach. “And just,” he glided the knife gently across her stomach and she softly started crying. “And all their intestines started pouring out of them. Do you know what they do when that happens?” She shook her head. “They all scream as they take a hold of their intestines and they start trying to shove it back inside of them.” He chuckled. “Like that is really going to save them.” He started slowly swaying them. “You know why I prefer a knife over a gun love?”
“No,” Melinda whispered.
“Because it’s more personal. It’s more,” James said and he pressed his lips against her ear as he whispered. “Intimate. Their blood is so warm. It’s like I can feel the life leaving their bodies. It gets me so fucking hard.” He snarled and he started kissing her neck for a bit. “That’s why the moment I came back home to you I would just pound away at that tight beautiful pussy of yours my love. You don’t know how many times I fantasize having you with me when I’m sent to dispatch someone. I often imagine having you sitting there, playing with herself for me while you watch me go to work. Afterwards I would spread their blood all over the floor. Then I would grab you and take you down to the ground. I would put you in my favorite position and just fuck you, over and over, and over again right on top of their blood.” He ran the tip of his tongue from the bottom of her neck to the top, making her shiver. “I bet you’ll enjoy it, my cheek little minx. Just like I bet you’ll do whatever I want right now,” he started kissing her neck again. “All because of this knife of yours love,” he glided the knife back and forth across her stomach. “I can just pull down your shorts and panties right now, and fuck you like I use to. And you’ll let me too for the sake of the little one.”
“Please don’t,” Melinda whispered. “Please.”
“Don’t worry love, I’m not going to fuck you.” James said, he rested his head against hers. “I’m going to make love to you and make you mine again.” He kissed the side of her head. “Now with that said my love, do you want me to take you on bed or couch? “Or,” he grinned. “Would you like to just get on your hands and knees right here for me?” She gasped and grabbed her stomach. ‘I’m not going to fall for that twice, love.”
“I’m not faking this one,” Melinda said, taking a deep breath. “He moved into an uncomfortable position for me.” She gasps again. “He’s kicking my ribs.”
“He’s kicking?” James said.
“Yeah,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “Really hard too.” An idea popped in her head to get him to put away the knife. “Give me your hand?” She felt him hesitating. “Here.” She grabbed his hand on her throat and gently moved it to her stomach where the baby was still kicking around. “Do you feel him?”
“I do,” James said, he folded up the knife and put it in his pocket, and put his other hand on her stomach. “Oh he’s kicking up a storm.” He chuckled. “The little one is definitely going to be strong. I think we should enroll him into martial arts classes as soon as he’s able to.”
“James,” Melinda said. “Can I ask you a question?”
“Of course love,” James said. “Ask me anything.”
“Why are you doing this?” Melinda said. “Is it just because you saw me with someone else and I’m pregnant? Is that why you want me back now?”
“I never wanted you to go in the first place, love.” James said.
“Then why did you pull away from me?” Melinda said. “Why did you have all those affairs?
“Affrais?” James said. He turned her around to face him and he put his arms around her, keeping her against him. “Who ever said I had affairs?”
“When you stopped touching me, you would come home smelling like different women’s perfumes.” Melinda said. “And when you showed up to my old college I was on the phone with them. I heard Lemon telling you, “you can’t expect her to stay after what you did to get what you want.”
“No love,” James said, shaking his head. “Lemon said that because of how I was treating you. I purposely kept the app not to stop myself from getting attached to you or to look for other lovers. I did that so the day you tell me you love me, I would just reply okay. Then you would go back on the app and see my profile there, and you’ll take off back to the dorms. After that I would show up and give you a sob story to get you to move into the penthouse.”
“What?” Melinda said, looking confused. “Why?”
“Do you remember when we were together roughly for a month, I suggested you move into the penthouse so your promiscuous roommate and her many lovers wouldn’t interpret your studies?” James said and she nodded her head. “And do you remember when we went to that sushi restaurant for our second month anniversary? I asked you what would be the ideal time you wanted to move in together?”
“I said after I finished college.” Melinda said.
“And I wasn’t about to wait four years for you to move in with me.” James said. “I wanted you all to myself and keep an eye on you. So,” he grinned. “I treated you like a queen and got you to tell me you love me all, and then I can put my plan into action so you move into the penthouse without putting up a fight.”
“All that so I’ll move in with you?” Melinda said and he nodded his head. “Why did you make me change majors? Because I’m sure it wasn’t for the reason you told me.”
He sighed. “I’m afraid so love,” James said. “You see, I have an image to uphold. And whatever you do or say, reflects on me. So if you try to be an artist, rather it is a painter or musician. If you failed, it would look bad at me. Can you imagine the looks I would get if I had a talentless woman on my arm?” He shook his head. “I couldn’t have that love. So I had you switch majors because being with a nurse was much better than being with a failed artist.”
She shook her head. “I guess that’s why you also wanted me to change the way I dress during the day.” Melinda said. “Because my fashion wouldn’t exactly get you the attention you want it to.”
“Yes,” James said, nodding his head. “Though I do love,” he leaned back and looked at her love cut rocker shirt as he licked his lips. “How it shows all your curves in the right spots.” He leaned forward. “It wouldn’t look good with me standing there in my 3 piece custom Italian suit and you looking like you're late for your shift at Hottopic.” She rolled her eyes. “By the way love, have your breasts got bigger?” He pulled her shirt down a bit and she smacked his hand away. “Oh they most certainly have.” He grinned. “Two cups sizes, am I right?” She rolled her eyes again. “You know my father actually loved that dress you showed up in. He said it was edgy and elegant all rolled up into one. He even liked your outfit that you showed up in for our meeting. I guess he would have been just fine with the way you dress after all. Who would have known.”
“Is that it?” Melinda said.
“Of course not.” James said, smiling. “Lemon was also talking about my favorite position that I love to get you in so I could put a baby in you.” She looked disgusted. “Oh come on love, like you don’t talk to your little girlfriends about our sex life. Oh wait, you have to have friends first to do that right?” She shoved him away and he chuckled. “I love how feisty you have become my cheeky little minx.” He grabbed her arms and pulled her back to him again. “My dear brother knew all the positions I put you in and all the naughty little stuff I got you to do. I told him I love manhandling you. How I love to hear your cries and you begging me to stop when I fucked you as hard as I could in that position. He warned me that one day you’ll get fed up and you're going to leave. I told him he was wrong and you would never leave me because of how much you loved me. But you did.” His eyes narrowed as he tight his grip on her arms. “You did leave me.”
“That’s why you pretty much demolished the penthouse?” Melinda said.
“You don’t understand how badly you hurt me when I read your letter love,” James said. “The rage that took a hold of me.” He tightened his grip more, making her hiss in pain. “All I wanted more than anything was for you to come back home to me. That’s why I gave you space like Lemon suggested. But even after all those months you still didn’t want to come back home to me.” His breathing got heavy and his nostrils started flaring as he started speaking through his teeth. “Why didn’t you just stay put like a good girl, like you were supposed to love? Why in the bloody hell did you have to break my heart and leave me?”
“Why would I come back?” Melinda said. “You weren’t talking to me James. You ignore my calls and messages. You wouldn’t touch me or even look at me. You forgot our anniversary and my birthday. You showed up less and less. I was completely alone, so why stay?”
“Because you loved me.” James said.
“I loved the thought of you James.” Melinda said.
“No,” James said, shaking his head. “You were in love with me, it’s why you changed everything for me. It’s why you always did what I ordered you to do.”
“I was scared of you James.” Melinda said. “I still am.”
He let her and stepped back. “You're scared of me?” James said. “Love, I would never hurt you.”
“James, you just said you love hearing my cries and me begging you to stop.” Melinda said. “You knew you were hurting me and you didn’t give a fuck. Not to mention, you just had the knife to my stomach! To my son!”
He chuckled. “Oh no,” James said, shaking his head. “That hurt love, that was all about of us fucking. After all, fucking is all about pleasure and pain. And that whole thing with the knife,” he started walking towards her and she started walking backwards. “That was foreplay.” She shook her head. “Come now love, you know it was. Because I know you felt how hard I got from doing it. And if I really wanted to hurt you,” he pointed at her as he chuckled. “Ohhhh I would fucking hurt you.” She started shaking as a look of panic formed on her face. “But don’t worry about that, I will never hurt you like I hurt others. I love you too much to ever hurt you my love.” Her eyes widened. “That’s right my cheeky little minx,” he smiled. “I love you. I love you so much. That's why when you weren't getting pregnant, I didn’t take it out on you. Though I blamed you for it,” he shook his head. “I never took it out on you. It’s why I started drinking to help calm myself. When that wasn’t working I started keeping my distance from you. But the more negative pregnancy tests you showed me, the more frustrated and angry I was with you.”
“But I didn’t want to hurt you.” James said. She bumped into the kitchen sink and quickly pinned her to it with his body as he took a hold of her face. “I could never hurt you, you're my love. So,” he grinned. “I found women that looked like you and I took my time with them.” He leaned in. “As I show them my skills with a knife.” Her eyes widened and he chuckled. “See love? I never had affairs. I just was mutilating women that looked like you because I was blaming you for not getting pregnant, that’s all. I was distancing myself so I could keep you safe from me. I never wanted you to leave, I wanted you to stay with me. After all, I wanted you to move to England with me. I even wanted us to get married after we had a family together. I just didn’t want to hurt you so I did what any good boyfriend would do to keep you safe.”
“Wh…” Melinda whispered. “What?”
“Shh,” James said, pointing his finger on her lips. “I know it’s a lot to take in and that’s alright love. I’ll give you time to process this all. But first I must confess something to you and I want you to listen.” She nodded her head. “Good.” He pointed his finger down. “I lied when I said that the doctor told me everything was fine. Turns out,” he sighed. “I can’t have children. But I didn’t want to believe him and I shifted the blame onto you. And for that my love, I am sorry. Can you ever forgive me?” She just looked at him and his eyes narrowed. “I said can you ever forgive me?” She nodded her head and he smiled. “Fantasic. Now I have a new proposal for you, my love.” He put his hands on her stomach. “If you agree to leave Rocco not only will I do everything I already promised I would do, but I promise you can still see him. But that will only be when you're ovulating. That way he can get you pregnant again since we talked about having a big family. But,’ he put his finger up. “Only when you're ovulating and that’s it. And he won’t have any contact with our children. How does that sound, my love?”
“I…” Melinda said as she tried to speak. “I..”
“I know,” James said, smiling. “You need time to think this over and discuss it with Rocco. That’s fine. Take all the time you need my love.” His watch started beeping and he turned it off. “I need to get going, I have a meeting I need to attend.” He took a hold of her face and raised it up, he leaned in and kissed her lips gently. He pulled back and smiled as he ran his thumb across her lips. “Still as soft and sweet as I remember.” He let go of her face and placed his hands on her stomach as he leaned over. “Be good to your mother, my little one and don’t get into uncomfortable positions. You hurt your mother when you do that and we must not hurt her, alright?” He kissed her stomach and he leaned up as he let go. He kissed her again and he went to the door, he unlocked it and opened it up, then he turned back to her. “Take care of yourself and the little one my love, I love you both.” He smiled. “I love you both so very much. I’ll see you two soon, I promise.” He stepped out and closed the door behind him.
She ran over and locked it. “What the fuck?” Melinda said as she leaned her back against the door and slid down. “Really? What the fuck?” She looked over at the corner of the room. “I’m so glad I put that camera up.”
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Devil In Your Eyes Part 9
Three Months Later:
“Does this look okay?” Melinda said, coming down the steps.
Rocco turned and his jaw dropped when he saw Melinda. She was in an all black elle rebel fair verona swing dress, classic pinup style. It had a crop top long sleeve cover, allowing her to expose off of her shoulders and collar bone. The dress itself wrapped around her neck and had a small slight in the front, showing off her breast in a tasteful manner and it had a belt that went right under her breast. Though it hugged Melinda’s upper body it flowed out under breast, hiding her growing belly and went down to her knees. She had her black pumps on and hair in a pinup girl style with a black flower. Her makeup was a smoky eye shadow, black eye liner, burgundy lipstick and black nails.
“So,” Melinda said, smiling as she got to the last step. “What do you think?”
“Marry me.” Rocco said.
She giggled. “Babe, we're already getting married.” Melinda said.
“Marry me right now, right now,” Rocco said. She blushed as she shook her head. “Come on baby girl.” He went up to her, placing his hands on her hips. “Let’s just say fuck this party and go to the airport, and fly to Vegas. We’ll get married by Evils and have our honeymoon right on the fucking strip.”
“Rocco,” Melinda said, placing her hands on his shoulders. “We agreed to get married on our one year anniversary. That way the baby is born and I have time to recover. And also have time to track all my brothers down.”
He sighed. “I knowwwww,” Rocco said, making her giggle. “I just really want you to be my wife now.”
She blushed. “I know babe,” Melinda said and she gave him a kiss. “I will be soon, okay?” He nodded his head. “Besides you said we can’t miss tonight, especially you.”
“Yeah,” Rocco said. “Pops said these guys are supposed to be big time players back in London. That’s why he’s got us dressing up and hosting this little fancy event.”
“Then let’s get going,” Melinda said as she fixed his tie. “We still have to pick up Johnnie and Marina.”
“Alright baby girl but first,” Rocco said and he grinned. “I think you look very, very,” he kissed her. “Fucking scrumptious,” he kissed her again. “Diddly umptious.” He kissed her as she giggled. “I love you baby girl.”
“I love you too daddy.” Melinda said.
“Hmm, always got to get me riled up.” Rocco said and she giggled. “Think we got time for a quickie?” She smiled as she shook her head. “It’s fine baby girl we’ll just hook up in the parking lot like a couple of teenagers."
She giggled as she blushed. “Babe focus,” Melinda said. “We got to get going.”
“I know, baby girl, I know. But first,” Rocco said, looking down at her stomach as he pulled back her dress, relieving her pregnant belly. “I love you little guy.” He kissed her stomach and as he pulled back she gasped. “Did the baby move?”
She smiled. “Yeah,” Melinda said.
He kissed her stomach again and left his lips against it, feeling the baby move. “Oh man,” Rocco said as he pulled back and chuckled. “My little guy is moving.” He sighed softly. “He’s moving for the first time.” He looked back up at her. “Thank you for making me dad baby girl. Really,” he smiled. “Thank you.”
“And thank you for making me a mom.” Melinda said, smiling.
He kissed her. “Come on little mama,” Rocco said, scooping her up in his arms, making her giggle. “Let’s get going.”
On The Way To The Party:
“So who exactly are these guys?” Marina said.
“Conrad Shaw is the head honcho of all of London,” Johnnie said. “His family has been calling the shots since his grandpops started it. They are into weapons and drug trafficking. They own chop shops, casinos, restaurants, hotels and warehouses on the docks. They can move things in and out of everywhere and they love stealing expensive art pieces just for the shits and giggles.”
“And they want to bring their business here?” Melinda said.
“That’s right baby girl,” Rocco said. “Shaw has a few places already in LA, Vegas, and Atlanta. But he wants to open up a couple of casinos and hotels here. But since this is pop's territory he has to offer a piece of the pie and show his respect to get permission to do anything first. Otherwise, we take him out.”
“I’m assuming he has to be a big time earner and that’s why Lefty is thinking about going into business with him.” Melinda said.
“Oh yeah, big time earner,” Johnnie said, nodding his head. “Shaw knows how to make it rain money. But he needs us out here to help protect that money since most of his men are back at home.”
“He won’t need us if he has his two sons stay here and oversee everything,” Rocco said.
“That’s for damn sure.” Johnnie said.
“And who are his sons?” Marina said.
“Well technically they aren’t his blood sons.” Johnnie said. “They are adopted or something. Anyways, I don’t know their real names. No one does. They got back the nicknames Tangerine and Lemon.”
“Like the fruit?” Melinda and Marina said together.
“Yeah, like the fruit.” Rocco and Johnnie said together.
“Their pops have been calling that since forever so everyone else does too.” Rocco said. “Though the nicknames are stupid as fuck, they are suppose to be total badasses. I’m talking like if John Wick and Equalizer had babies.”
“But the oldest Tangerine though,” Johnnie said, he sighed as he shook his head. “He’s supposed to be a sick fuck. I mean derange and gets off on fucking gutting people. He makes you pray that he kills you with a gun because it would be quicker than him using a knife. His brother Lemon is the only one that can keep him in check. Without him, Tangerine would just slaughter everyone. He’s one guy, no one fucks with.”
“That’s just great.” Melinda said. “Nothing to be scared about when we get introduced to them.”
“Baby girl you're fine.” Rocco said. “From what we heard, they have a no kid and no women policy. So you're good since you're a woman and pregnant.”
“And if they try to give you shit,” Johnnie said. He turned and smirked at her. “Just say your nickname is Peaches. I’m sure all you fruits will get along.” They all laugh.
“Thanks Johnnie,” Melinda said, smiling. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
“I think it’s just best for me and Mel to hang back,” Marina said. “We can mingle with the other wives.”
“Wives or mistresses?” Melinda said.
“Both,” They all said and laughed.
He pulled into the parking lot. “Here we are,” Rocco said, as they parked. “Let’s get this over with.”
A Couple Hours Later:
“Where is that brother of yours?” Shaw said, looking around. “He still hasn’t shown his face.”
“Your guess is as good as mine,” Lemon said.
He sighed and turned back to Lefty. “My apologies about Tangerine,” Shaw said. “Ever since this woman he was seeing for a couple years left him he’s been a completely bloody mess. He’s been slacking on his duties and shagging every woman in sight.”
“Yeah, women would do that to you,” Lefty said. “Speaking of women,” he turned to Rocco. “Hey Rocco, see if Melinda is up to singing Shaw here a song.”
“Sure pops,” Rocco said. He headed over to Melinda.
“You two are in for a treat,” Lefty said, smiling as he turned back to Shaw. “My daughter in law, Melinda, is so talented. She comes up with her own music and lyrics. And has the voice of an angel.” Rocco and Melinda came back over. “Sweetheart, this is Concard Shaw and his son Lemon.”
“Hello,” Melinda said, smiling. “It’s a pleasure to meet you guys.”
“Pleasure is all mine darling,” Shaw said, smiling. “Lefty here says you have the voice of an angel, is that true?”
“Oh I don’t know about that sir.” Melinda said, looking a bit shy.
“She does,” Rocco said, smiling. “She’s just too humble to admit it.” Melinda blushed.
“Lefty also said you write your own music,” Shaw said. “I would really much like to hear one of your songs.”
She smiled. “Sure,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “I actually just finished up a song a couple of days ago that no one has heard yet. I can play that one for you.”
“Splended,” Shaw said, smiling. “Let's hear it.”
“Alright,” Melinda said.
She went over to the orchestra band that was playing and they stopped. She spoke to them for a bit before going over to the piano and taking a seat. Rocco whistles to get everyone’s attention, he told them to all quiet it down and listen up. Melinda started playing a melody as she harmonized with it, the orchestra started joining in as she started to sing.
“I've seen the world, done it all, had my cake now. Diamonds, brilliant, and Bel Air now. Hot summer nights, mid-July. When you and I were forever wild. The crazy days, city lights. The way you'd play with me like a child.”
“Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul? I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will. Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?”
“I've seen the world, lit it up as my stage now. Channeling angels in the new age now. Hot summer days, rock and roll. The way you'd play for me at your show. And all the ways I got to know. Your pretty face, and electric soul.”
“Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul? I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will. Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?”
Melinda looked over at Rocco, seeing he nodded his head.
“Dear Lord, when I get to Heaven. Please, let me bring my man. When he comes, tell me that you'll let him in. Father, tell me if you can. All that grace, all that body.” She smiled at Rocco. “All that face makes me wanna party. He's my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds.”
Rocco smiled at her as he teared up a bit.
“Will you still love me, when I'm no longer young and beautiful? Will you still love me, when I got nothing but my aching soul? I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will. Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful? Will you still love me, when I'm no longer beautiful? Will you still love me, when I'm not young and beautiful?”
The song came to the end and everyone began clapping and cheering. Melinda smiled as she stood up and took a slight bow. Rocco came over to her with a smile on his face. He took her into his arms and started kissing her gently, causing everyone to cheer more. They broke the kiss and pressed their foreheads together as they smiled. Then Rocco pulled back and took her hand, leading her back to the others.
“I have to say darling,” Shaw said, smiling. “Your voice, darn near broke my heart.” Melinda smiles. “You are truly talented. I hope you are doing something with that voice of yours.”
“Yes sir,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “After I finish college one of my brothers that’s in an underground band is going to help me get my music out there.”
“We just got to figure out how to jiggle her music career around with this little guy,” Rocco said, placing his hand on her stomach.
“Oh, you're pregnant? How delightful.” Shaw said and he smiled. “How far long are you?”
“Five months,” Melinda said. “Though I feel like it’s a lot longer.”
He chuckled. “I bet.” Shaw said. “Well congratulations to the both of you. I’ll make sure to get your little one some gifts.”
“Thank you,” They said as they smiled.
“Now if you excuse me gentlemen,” Melinda said. “I need to use the little ladies room because of this baby.”
They chuckled as they nodded their heads. Rocco gave her a kiss and Melinda headed to the hallway where the bathrooms were. Once she was done, she looked herself over in the mirror and headed back out. As she stepped out of the bathroom and headed back down the hallway, she heard the sound of metal clicking together coming from behind her. Melinda jumped a bit and spun around, and her eyes widened at what was making the noise. It was a zippo lighter, being opened and closed by a man leaning up against the wall with his head down. Then he stopped as he slowly raised his head and Melinda’s body tensed up.
“James.” Melinda whispered.
“Hello love,” James said, smiling. “Did I scare you?” She didn’t say anything. “I hope I didn't give you flashbacks to Travis.”
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “I just… I just wasn’t expecting to see you again.”
“Neither was I love,” James said, pushing himself off the wall. “I was in the middle of shagging one of the waitresses in the wardrobe when I started hearing this beautiful melody filling the air. Then this heavenly voice just took hold of me. I stopped what I was doing and I followed the voice to see who it was coming from. And who do I see? None other than my cheeky little minx, playing the piano while she sings. I have to say love,” he smiled. “Your voice is even more beautiful and sweet when you sing. You are truly an angel sent from above. And if I knew you were that talented I would have never suggested you give up your dreams and become a nurse instead. I would have done everything in my power to make sure you got a record deal so everyone could hear your music. If you like love, I can still do that for you. It would be my way of apologizing to you for my behavior and how I mistreated you so poorly."
She shook her head. “No,” Melinda said. “That’s… that’s alright."
“Are you sure love?” James said and he smiled. “It would be my pleasure.”
“Why are you here James?” Melinda said. “This is a private event.”
“I’m here with my father and brother of course.” James said. “To show our respects to Lefty and offer a partnership in order to explain our territory."
“Your…” Melinda said and she started tapping her finger against her leg. “Your Tangerine.”
He grinned. “That I am love,” James said. “Judging by your nervous tic of yours, they told you all about me, didn’t they?” She nodded her head and he chuckled. “Don’t worry love, I’m not going to hurt you if that’s what you're thinking. I could never hurt you. Well only in a pleasurable way that is.” Her breathing started to get heavy as a grin formed on his face. “You know I was quite surprised not only to see you here of all places but to see you kissing one of Lefty’s sons. Which one is he?”
“Rocco,” Melinda said. “His name is Rocco.”
“Rocco,” James said, nodding his head. “He’s the one who’s real father was once Lefty’s partner but now Lefty has claimed him as his own, is that right?” She nodded her head. “I need to apologize to you love, for lying about who I really am. If I knew you were into the gangster type, I would have just told you who I was from the beginning rather than lying to you about it. But I do want to know something love,” he took a couple steps towards her. “Does that bollock know that you're mine?”
“I’m not yours James.” Melinda said.
“Oh love,” James said, he chuckled. “Yes you are.” He smiled. ”You always have been and always will be.”
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head. “Never again.”
His smile faded as his eyes narrowed and they darken. “You’re mine love, all mine.” James said. “And since we are finally back together again. Won’t me and you go for a drive to pick up your belongings so you can move in with me and my family. We have a nice estate on the outskirts of the city, you’ll love it there. Unless you want more privacy then I’ll be more than happy to get us our own place. Inside or outside of the city, your choice my love. And when we are done here,” he smiled. “You’ll come back with me to London. For now, wherever I go, you’ll go.”
“I’m not going anywhere with you.” Melinda said. “I’m staying right here with Rocco.”
“Is that right?” James said. He moved his head side to side, popping his neck. “I think you forget love,” he slowly walked towards her. “You chose me to be your first and now, I plan to be your last.” Melinda tried to get her feet to move, but they wouldn’t budge. “You know love when we spoke on the phone, I was joshing about what I was going to do to you. But since you decided not only to run off on me but completely and utterly disrespect me, like a cheeky little minx,” he grinned. “I am going to have to punish you like old times. I hope you're ready to swallow every single last drop my love. And when I get done with that pretty little throat of yours, you're not going to be able to talk for a week. Then, I’m going to get you into my favorite position. I’m going to make that sweet delicious tight fucking pussy of yours cum so hard your going to forget how much I made you bleed.”
He chuckled, sending chills down her spin. Fear started setting in, Melinda found herself unable to run or scream for help. She did the only thing she could do, she wrapped her arms around her stomach, shielding her baby from him. Confused by her movement, James' eyes traveled down to her stomach. He noticed the fabric was now hugging against her figure, relieving her slightly swollen belly. He stumbled back and stopped a few feet away from her as he tried to process what he was seeing.
“Your’e…” James said and his eyes went back to hers. “You're pregnant?”
“Baby girl.” Rocco called out, they turned as he came around the corner. “Hey there you are little mama.” He smiled as he walked over to her. “Ready to go?” She nodded her head rapidly. “Hey, what’s wrong?” he put his hands on her arms. “You okay? Is it the little guy?” He put his hand on her stomach. She looked over at James and he followed her gaze, James was just standing there, staring at them. They looked back at each other. “Did he,”
“Can we go?” Melinda said, she put her hands on his and started tapping. “Please can we go?”
He looked back at James. “Yeah,” Rocco said and he looked back at Melinda. “Yeah, we can go.” He put his arm around her leading her out of the hallway. He looked back over at James one more time before looking forward and working their way through the crowd. “Hey Johnnie. Marina,” they looked over and he motioned his head for them to follow. As soon as they stepped outside Melinda bolted towards the car. “Baby girl.” They rushed after her and she stopped near the car. Her breathing was heavy and fast. “Oh shit.” She started to tear up as she fanned herself, trying to get some air and calm herself. “Hey, it’s okay. It’s okay.” He put his hands on her stomach and started rubbing it. “I’m right here baby girl. I’m right here.”
“It’s okay Rocco, I got her.” Marina said. He stepped away and she took Melinda’s hands in hers. “Remember your breathing exercises.” They started breathing together. “There you. Deep breaths. Deep breaths.” They kept doing the exercises together.
“This has to deal with the guy I saw in the hallway with her.” Rocco said.
“What guy?” Johnnie said.
“No fucking clue,” Rocco said, shurrged his shoulders. “I came around the corner and there he was. He didn’t say a word when I was there, he was just staring at us. And baby girl, she was doing that nervous tic of hers so I knew something was up. I was going to question the fucker but she just kept asking to go.” He looked over at Johnnine. “But something about his eyes, man.” He shook his head again. “Something was hella off. They were cold, empty. I have never seen eyes like his before.” He looked back at Melinda, seeing her still trying to calm down. “But whoever he is, he did something to my girl and baby, and I fucking what to know what. I’m going back in there and finding that fucker. Look after my family.” He turned around and started heading back.
“Rocco,” Melinda called out. “Don’t go please.” He stopped and turned back around. “Please don’t.”
“Baby girl,” Rocco said, walking back over to her. “Tell me what’s going on. Who was that guy? Did you know him?”
“It’s James.” Melinda said.
“James?” Rocco said, raising his eyebrow. “Your ex James?”
“Yes,” Melinda said, nodding his head.
“What did he do?” Rocco said. “Did… did he fucking touch you?”
“No,” Melinda said, shaking her head as she started tearing up again. “He wanted me to go with him and he said when he goes back to London, I was going with him. I told no and then…. Then he started saying I was his.. And… and I said no,” she shook her head. “He told me…He was going to punish me…. Like old times. Just… just like he said over the phone.” She started crying.
“Oh fuck no.” Rocco said, taking out his gun. “I’m going to kill that fucker.” He started heading back to the doors.
“Rocco you can’t.” Melinda called out.
“Like the hell I can’t.” Rocco said.
“Rocco please!” Melinda yelled as he kept going. “James is Tangerine!” He froze. “James is Tangerine.”
They all looked at her. “What?” They all said together.
He started walking back to them. “What do you mean James is Tangerine?” Rocco said. “Are you sure baby girl?”
“Yes,” Melinda said, nodding her head. “I asked him why he was here and he said that he was here with his father and brother to pay their respects to Lefty and offer a partnership.”
He ran his hand through his hair. “This is so fuck.” Rocco said.
“Mel, how didn’t you know he was Tangerine this whole time?” Johnnie said.
“He only ever introduced himself as James Shaw.” Melinda said. “Yeah he said his last name as Conard. But I’ve met other people with the Shaw last name with no relations so I didn’t think anything of it. And said he was Business Development Manager and that’s why he traveled a lot.”
"That's why Lemon's voice sounded familiar to me," Rocco said. "He was the other voice on the phone when Tangerine was going ape shit."
“Rocco, you need to tell Lefty about this before Tangerine does something.” Marina said. “Because if he does and you retaliate it can lead to war.”
“Yeah you're right,” Rocco said, putting his gun away. “I’ll go talk to Pops right now.”
“Wait,” Johnnie said. “Let’s get the girls home first. Mel needs to rest and get fair away from Tangerine right now. And we got to get the kids.” Rocco shook his head. “Hey, something like this needs to be done in private, not with everyone around. So we’ll go home and first thing in the morning, me and you will talk to pops. We’ll see if he can get a seat down with Shaw so we can make sure that crazy mother fucker doesn’t try anything.”
“Alright,” Rocco said, nodding his head. “Alright.” He looked over at Melinda. “Baby girl, do you still have that video Vee sent you? The one that shows what he did to his hotel room after he got your letter?’
“Yeah I do.” Melinda said.
“Send that to me, that way I can show Pops.” Rocco said.
“Okay,” Melinda said, and then she noticed movement in the windows behind Rocco. “James is coming.”
They looked over to see James and a group of men coming to the doors. Rocco and Johnnie quickly got the girls into the car. As they started backing out, James and his men were outside. Melinda looked over to see James was smoking while he was smiling at her. They started driving off and she saw him taking out his phone. A couple minutes later after James was out of view, her phone went off. Melinda took it out and she saw she had a text message from a United Kingdom number. She clicked on it and read the message.
“By the way love, you look absolutely ravishing tonight. You're just as beautiful as the first time I ever laid my eyes on you. I really can’t wait for us to have some alone time so I can undress you nice and slow, then tease you with my tongue before I make you mine again. And don’t worry, I’ll be gentle now that you're with child. And I promise, I won’t put you in my favorite position or have you swallow as long as you're with child. I can wait to do that after you recover from giving birth. Also love, have you chosen a name for the little one yet? If you haven’t, James is a good strong name for the lad. And if there’s anything that you or the little one need, call me. Day or night, it doesn’t matter, I’ll get it for you. And whenever you have a doctor's appointment, let me know so I can accompany you. I want to make sure you and the little one are doing good. Have a goodnight my love and get plenty of rest. I’ll be seeing you two soon, real soon.”
Devil In Your Eyes Part 10
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The Devil In Your Eyes Part 8
Month Later: Dulce Aroma Cafe
“Excuse me miss,” Rocco said and Melinda turned around. “I would like to make a complaint.”
She raised an eyebrow. “Oh, do you now sir?” Melinda said.
“I do,” Rocco said, crossing his arms. “It’s a major complaint too.”
“Alright then,” Melinda said, walking up to the counter. “And what is this major complaint you have?”
“This is awkward but,” Rocco said, he leaned in a bit. “It’s against you.”
“Really?” Melinda said.
“That’s right,” Rocco said, nodding his head.
“And what is your major complaint about me exactly?” Melinda said.
“My major complaint,” Rocco said, putting his hands on the counter and leaning in more as he lowered his voice. “Is that you are really too fucking sexy in that uniform of yours. That daddy has such a hard on to the point it fucking hurts. So I need you to bend over this counter and move those lace panties of yours to the side and let daddy take you to fucking pound town baby girl.” He winked at her
She put her hands on the counter and leaned in, inches from Rocco’s face. “One thing about that daddy,” Melinda whispered. “Who said I was wearing panties?” She grinned.
He grunted as he put his head down. “Baby girl, baby girl,” Rocco said as he raised his head up. “The things you fucking do to daddy to drive him absolutely fucking nuts.” He grunted again. “You're really going to get it when we get back home baby girl. Daddy is going to bust out with the lube and tire that fucking ass up.”
“You promise?” Melinda said, smiling.
“It’s a guaran-fucking-tee.” Rocco said, smiling.
She giggled. “I love you,” Melinda said
He smiled. “I love you too baby girl.” Rocco said. He gave her a kiss as the kitchen door opened and they quickly leaned back. “Hey Jose.”
“Hola Rocco,” Jose said, as he placed the clean mugs on the counter. “Came to check out that creep that’s been coming all week?”
“Yep,” Rocco said, nodding his head.
“Well he comes in here ten till closing like clock work,” Jose said. He looked at the clock on the wall. “So he’ll be here in about 20 minutes.” He turned to Rocco. “When he does show up, try not to destroy my cafe ya?”
He grinned. “Don’t worry I’ll pay for the damages.” Rocco said. Jose chuckled and went back to the back.
“Do you want anything while you wait babe?” Melinda said.
“Sweet tea and one of those,” Rocco said, trying to figure out the word as he snapped his fingers.
“Conchas,” Melinda said, smiling.
“Yes,” Rocco said. “Conchas.” She grabbed one for him and put it on a plate, then handed it to him. “You know,” he grinned as she made his tea. “I love it when you speak Spanish.”
She handed him his drink. “Of course you do papi chulo,” Melinda said and she winked.
He grunted. “You really want to get it tonight don’t you baby girl?” Rocco said.
“Maybe,” Melinda said, and giggled.
“You’ve been worked up lately,” Rocco said. “We’ve been getting it on like what? Two to three times a day for about two weeks now.”
“You love it,” Melinda said, smiling.
He smiled. “I do,” Rocco said. The bell above the door went off when a couple of customers came in. “Alright baby girl, I’ll let you get to work while I stare at you in the corner like a fucking creep.”
They both chuckled a bit and he headed to the corner table that had a view of both the front door and counter. Melinda dealt with the customers and then started picking up around the cafe. When Rocco was done eating, he pulled out his notebook and pen. He started drawing Melinda while she worked. Anytime they locked eyes, they mouthed I love you and smiled, then went back to what they were doing. I love you, three words Rocco thought he would never say in his life. And now that he said it, he couldn’t stop saying it. So he decided to do something else he thought he would never do, introduce her to his family.
Melinda made a clicking noise with her tongue, getting Rocco’s attention. She motioned her head to the clock, it was ten till. The bell above the door rang, right on time. Rocco looked up at a man that came in. The guy looked exactly like the one Melinda described, Daniel. The first time he came in was to ask for directions since he was new to the city. He started flirting with Melinda and asked for her number. She politely turned him down and told him she had a boyfriend. But that didn’t stop Dainel from coming in and flirting with her. Though she asked him politely several times not to flirt with her because she felt uncomfortable. Even with Jose stepping in, Daniel continued. And since Rocco was free tonight, he decided to handle this himself. So he looked back down at his notepad, pretending he was focused on it while the man went to the counter.
He smiled. “Hello beautiful,” Daniel said, he pulled out a bouquet of red roses from behind his back. “I got these for you.”
“Daniel I do appreciate it but I can’t accept these,” Melinda said.
“Because of that so-called boyfriend of yours?” Daniel said, he scoffed. “What kind of boyfriend is he to not be here to pick you up when you get off of work?”
“The kind that works nights,” Rocco said and Dainel turned to him. “Also she doesn’t like roses, too fucking basic. She prefers black dahlias and sunflowers.”
“How do you know that?” Daniel said, looking confused.
“Because she told me,” Rocco said as he continued to draw. “She loves black dahlias because of the gothic romance vibes it gives off. And sunflowers because of the sunflower theory. So every monthly anniversary I get her a bouquet of them for her.”
“Monthly… anniversary?” Daniel said. “Your the,”
“So-called boyfriend,” Rocco said and he looked up. “Yeah, that’s me.” He put the notepad down and leaned back in his seat. “And you're Daniel. The fuck head that she’s been turing down as nicley as possible but doesn’t take the fucking hint. So now,” He got out of his seat and went over to Daniel. He stood right in front of Daniel and stared him down as he towered over him. “I’m going to give you a hint myself.” He put his hand on Daniel’s shoulders. “Let’s go outside for a chat.”
Before Daniel could process what was going on Rocco led him outside. Melinda called Jose and he hurried to the front. They looked through the window, seeing Rocco and Daniel going off to the side and out of their view. They stood there waiting for Rocco to come back inside. Not even a minute later they heard yelling and then they saw Daniel run in front of the store, and out of their view again in the opposite direction.
“Come back here fucker!” Rocco yelled as he ran past the front of the store, heading the direction Daniel went. They laughed a bit and in a couple minutes he came back in view as he walked backwards in front of the store towards the door. “And don’t let me catch your fucking bitch ass here again! Or I’ll make you dig your own fucking grave and then I’ll bury your fucking ass alive you fucking asshole!” He turned around and walked into the store, panting a bit. He walked up to the counter and took a deep breath as he put his hands on his hips. “Hey baby girl.” He smiled.
She giggled. “Hey babe,” Melinda said.
“So I think he got the hint,” Rocco said.
“You sure he won’t come back?” Melinda said.
“Oh yeah,” Rocco said, grinning as he nodded his head. “Once he saw my trunk was looking like that scene from American Psycho with all that plastic and ax, he bolted as you saw.” She giggled as she shook her head.
“Estas loco (You're crazy),” Jose said.
“Just a little bit,” Rocco said with a smirk. Jose chuckled and headed back to the back. “I bet you're turned on right now aren’t you baby girl?”
“Nope,” Melinda said, smiling as she shook her head.
He grinned. “Bullshit,” Rocco said.
“I’m serious,” Melinda said as she got back to work. “I’m not.”
Twenty Minutes Later: Alleyway Rocco’s Car
Melinda grabbed the top of the seat as she bounced up and down his hard cock. “That’s right baby girl, ride daddy’s dick like a good girl.” Rocco said. He grabbed her thighs and buried his face between her breasts causing Melinda to moan louder. She picked up the pace and both of their bodies started to tense up. “Oh fuck.” He started sucking on her nipple and Melinda’s walls started to tighten up. Soon her legs were shaking as her clit and walls pulsated and she cried out his name. He pulled back and pushed her down on him, rolling her hips against his. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He gasped as he came deep inside of her. “Fuck me.” They both panted as they pressed their forehead against one and another with their eyes closed. “I love you baby girl. I love you so fucking much.”
“I love you too babe,” Melinda said.
“Baby girl, I got to ask you something.” Rocco said. They opened up their eyes as she pulled back slightly. “Do you want to have dinner with my family tomorrow?”
“With your family?” Melinda said, looking surprised. “You want me to meet your family?”
“Yeah,” Rocco said, smiling. “I want you to meet the whole gang. Pops, Johnnie, Marina and the kids. What do you think baby girl? Want to meet them?” She smiled and nodded her head. “Good because you were going to even if you didn’t want to because daddy fucking says so.”
She giggled. “Shut up,” Melinda said and she kissed him. “Let’s get going.”
“Alright,” Rocco said and he helped her off of him. “Oh fuck,” he chuckled. “The condom broke.” She looked with wide eyes as he looked at her with a smirk on his face. “So I think we should name our son Rocco Dean Gauthier Jr.” She smacked him and he chuckled. “Okay, Dean Rocco Gauthier.” She smacked him again. “What?” He chuckled again. “You're the one that broke it because you rode this dick like no tomorrow baby girl. Plus,” he grinned. “I’m sure you're already pregnant with how horny you have been lately.”
“Oh whatever,” Melinda said, rolling her eyes. “Put your dick away, I want to get something to eat before we head home.”
“You know you also have been eating a lot more lately too, which nothing is wrong with that at all.” Rocco said. “But I notice you’ve been sleeping a lot lately too. If I’m right, that's two other symptoms of pregnancy.”
She glared at him. “Cup check!” Melinda yelled. Rocco screamed as he covered up.
Next Night: Lefty’s Place
“You are such a delight sweetheart,” Lefty said, smiling. “And your voice,” he sighed happily. “It’s the voice of an angel the way you sing, I fucking swear.”
“Now if you guys excuse me,” Lefty said, getting up. “This old man needs his beauty rest.”
They all told him goodnight and he headed off to his room. Rocco and Johnnie excuse themselves to go outside onto the patio for a smoke. Johnnie took a seat while Rocco leaned up against the rail. He kept his eyes on Melinda, watching her talking to Marina while she played with his godchildren. She had them both smiling and laughing. He couldn’t help but smile, seeing how she lit up being around them.
“She’s really good with them,” Johnnie said.
“Yeah she is,” Rocco said, nodding his head. “She’s going to make such a great mom.”
“Is she pregnant?” Johnnie said.
“No,” Rocco said, shaking his head. “But she could be. Not sure yet.” He took a drag off his cigarette. “I don’t know.”
“That’s fucking confusing.” Johnnie said. They chuckled.
“Yeah, sorry,” Rocco said. “The first time we did anything I totally forgot to put a condom on. That actually happened a few times. The condom also broke a few times too. It actually fucking broke last night on us.”
“Rocco Gauthier forgetting to put a condom on,” Johnnie said and he shook his head as he took a drag off his joint. “What is the world fucking coming to?” Rocco chuckled. He blew out the smoke and caught a bit. “So why haven’t you guys done a pregnancy test?”
“I told her a couple of times she should, but then she fucking cup checks me.” Rocco said and they laughed. “But to be honest, I think she’s worried about what the results are going to be. Not because we’ve only been together a little over three months. But her last relationship she was in for about two years or so. They tried for a baby for months and she never got pregnant. The fucking asshole ended up just dipping out on her without a fucking word. Which is good,” he took a quick drag. “Guy was a fucking crazy ass mother fucker.” He blew out the smoke.
“So she’s worried it’s going to be negative and you're going to dip.” Johnnie said.
“Yeah,” Rocco said, nodding his head. “Since we both want kids I told her already we can always do IVFs to help her get pregnant. And if she can’t have kids at all we can just adopt. Which I’m totally cool with adopting. But I know deep down she wants to go through the whole experience of being pregnant. You know?” Johnnie nodded his head. “I’m sure she’s pregnant though. She has a few symptoms that Marina had when she first got pregnant.”
“Fucking, eating, and sleep?” Johnnie said, grinning.
He chuckled. “Oh yeah,” Rocco said, and he smirked. “Baby girl is the reason why the condoms keep breaking.”
They both chuckled. Then Rocco let out a soft sigh as his face got serious. Johnnie looked over at him and he saw the look in Rocco’s eyes as he watched Melinda playing with the kids. He had that look in his eyes all night, just like Melinda did whenever she looked at Rocco. It was the same look that he and Marina had when they looked at each other.
“You really like this girl don’t you?” Johnnie said, smiling.
“Yeah man,” Rocco said, nodding his head. “To be honest Johnnie, I really, really feel like I could develop wife-like feelings for this one, you know?”
“Isn’t she like 10 years younger than you?” Johnnie said.
“Yeah, but I don’t give a shit.’ Rocco said. “When I first heard her singing, I swear I felt something. Then when I saw her, her and those hazel eyes.” He smiled. “I thought my heart was going to bust out of my fucking chest. The way she talks, acts, and dresses, is just so fucking sexy to me. She's smart and she's beautiful. She fucking hilarious and she talented, so fucking talented. Man,” he chuckled a bit. “I love everything about her. She makes… she makes me feel like I can be anything I wanna be. And I,” he sighed softly. “I can’t see my life without her in it.”
“Oh yeah,” Johnnie said, smiling as he nodded his head. “It's official, you're in love with her.” Rocco looked over at him. “I felt the same way when I meant Marina, that’s how I knew she was the one.” Rocco smiled as he looked back at Melinda, who looked over and smiled at him.
“Yeah,” Rocco said, nodding his head. “She’s the one.” He smiled. “Johnnie.”
“Yeah?” Johnnie said.
“Can I get the number of your jeweler?” Rocco said.
“Sure,” Johnnie said. “But why?”
“Because,” Rocco said and he turned to Johnnie with a big smile on his face. “I’m going to ask that girl to marry me.”
Month Later Four Anniversary:
Melinda and Rocco both got strange looks by other passengers on the subway. Rocco was in a torn up suit that had dirt on it. His shirt was open slightly and his tie was undone as it just draped around his neck. Even his hair was a mess and he had a big bandage above the corner of his right eyebrow. Melinda was in green scrubs with her hair in a messy bun and a big blue raspberry ring pop on her left hand, on her ring finger. Her and Rocco had a smile on their faces as they rested up against each other. As they did, Melinda had one earbud in and Rocco had the other while they listened to music off her phone. But soon the music was interrupted by a phone call from a number that wasn’t in Melinda’s contacts. The only thing it showed was where it was coming from, the United Kingdom.
Her hand started to shake. “It’s James,” Melinda said. “It has to be.” She looked over at him. “What do I do?”
“Answer it,” Rocco said. “I want find out what the fucker wants.”
“Okay,” Melinda said. She answered the call and it came over onto the earbuds. “Hello?”
“Hello love,” James said, and he sighed softly. “How I’ve missed the sound of your beautiful voice.”
“James.” Melinda said.
“The one and only.” James said. They could hear the happiness in his voice. “How have you been love? Did you miss me? Because I’ve missed you terribly. I haven’t been able to sleep knowing you're out there all alone without me to protect you.”
Rocco and her both rolled their eyes. “Why are you calling James?” Melinda said.
“To bring you back home of course.” James said.
Her and Rocco both looked at each other weirdly. “Bring me back home?” Melinda said.
“That’s right love.” Jame said. “Now, tell me where you are so I can come get you. It doesn’t matter where you are, I’ll take my private jet if I have to. Just tell me where are you love, so I can bring you back home.”
“I’m not going to tell you where I’m at James.” Melinda said.
“And why not love?” James said. “Your place is here with me.”
“You mean in that cage that you called a penthouse.” Melinda said.
“Oh come on now love, you were free to come and go whenever you pleased.” James said.
“In what you wanted me to wear,” Melinda said.
“What’s so wrong with having my girlfriend, the woman that was living with me and I planned to marry some day wearing the expensive clothes and jewelry I bought her?” James said. “You looked ravishing in them. And out of them.” He chuckled.
“You made me completely change for you James,” Melinda said. “The way I dressed and my majors. You even got me to move in with you and quit my job.”
“I had you quit and move in with me so you can focus on school love, because I wanted you to get a good education.” James said. “I also loved having you around me and I wanted to make sure you stayed safe. As for your majors, I told you before love. I wanted you to have a secure career so if something happened and I could no longer take care of you, you would be financially stable. As for the clothes, what was wrong with them? You dress elegant whenever I take you out on dates.”
“On our dates, yes,” Melinda said. “But you wanted me to dress up and put on make up when I went to school or even to the grocery store. You literally wanted me all doll up all the time.”
“Yet again love, what was wrong with that?” James said. “You look beautiful when you're all doll up as you put it.”
“I didn’t like getting dressed up all the time James,” Melinda said. “I loved my classic punk rock style. I love the majors I was in. I loved my job. But you didn't, so you made me change it all.”
“Love, where is this all coming from?” James said. “Are you still upset with me that I forgot our anniversary and your birthday? I do apologize for that love. But I promise I’ll make it up to you. I have the whole month off and I was planning to take you to Japan. After all, the cherry blossom festival is coming up and I know how much you love cherry blossom trees and have been dying to see Japan. If you tell me where you are, I’ll come get you right now and we’ll fly straight there. What do you say love? Will you tell me where you are so we can be together again? It will be just like old times. You can move back into the penthouse that just got remodeled. I even got a room made especially for your artwork and music that you can do as a hobby. And I’ll help you enroll back into college so you can get your degree in nursing. How does that sound, my love?”
“Sounds like your still full of fucking shit,” Melinda said. Rocco covered his mouth before he laughed out loud. “I’m not going to get back with you just to have you fucking control me and manipulate me again so you can get me to do whatever the hell you want.”
He took a deep breath. “Love I have no idea who you have been hanging around with, but clearly they are a bad influence on you.” James said. “They are making you see things that aren’t there.”
“Don’t even start trying to gaslight me James,” Melinda said.
“I was nothing but good to you love and you know that.” James said. “I gave you a monthly allowance. I showered you with gifts. I took you out on dates every weekend I came down. I paid for all your spa and salon appointments. I paid off your student loans and paid all your bills. I moved you in with me and got you a personal driver. I always made sure you were taken care of, always. I did so much for you love and not once did I ask for anything in return from you. I treated you like the queen that you are. So whoever is whispering in your ear and telling you otherwise, is the one that’s full of shit. Now enough of this nonsense love. I want you to tell me where you are right now, so I can bring you back home where you belong.”
“No,” Melinda said.
He grunted in frustration. “Love,” James said. “I gave you plenty of space after you left to do whatever the bloody hell you wanted. Now it’s time for you to come home so we can pick up where we left off. So stop this foolishness right now and tell me where you are so I can come get you.”
“Do you really want me to come home so we can be together again James?” Melinda said.
“More than anything my love,” James said. “If you like, when we get to Japan we can get married. And instead of moving back into the penthouse, I’ll move you in with me right here in my home in London. I’ll find you a better college here for nursing. All you have to do love, is just tell me where you are so we can be together again.”
“In that case,” Melinda said. “I’m on the corner of go fuck yourself and the cross street is shove it up your fucking ass you son of a bitch.”
Rocco covered his mouth with both hands as he busted out laughing. Then they heard James yell and glass started breaking. Rocco immediately stopped laughing and they looked at each other as they continued to listen to James breaking things in the background. After a couple of minutes he finally got back on the phone and his tone was much harsher as he panted.
"You know my love,” James said. “I was planning to be gentle with you when we meet back up. Just like the first time I was when I made you mine but now,” he chuckled. “Oh now I’m going to get you in my favorite position of mine. You remember that position, don't you my cheeky little minx?” Melinda started to shake. “I’ll have that gorgeous pussy of yours soaking wet with your sweet juices and blood, like I have before while you beg me to stop.” Rocco’s eyes widened. “Then I’ll get you down on your hands and knees, while I fuck that pretty little of throats and make you swallow every single last drop. Now my love, tell me where the bloody hell you are! Or I’ll,” he went quiet and they could hear another voice in the background, a man’s voice with a British accent. Melinda whispered in Rocco’s ear that it was the same voice when she was on the phone with her old college. “Fine.” He took a deep breath. “If you don’t want to come back home and be with me love, so be it. Good luck on trying to find a bollock that will want you when they find out you can’t bare any fucking children!” He hung up.
He grunted. “That sick mother fucker,” Rocco said, through his teeth. “Baby girl why didn’t you ever tell me he actually made you fucking bleed when you guys,” he paused when he notice she had her hand on her stomach as she looked down at it. “Baby girl?” She looked up, not at him but at a mother and her baby a few seats away from them. “Hey,” he put his hand on her face gently and moved it towards him so he could look into her eyes. “Don’t listen to him baby girl. Because you know I want you. If I didn’t,” he raised up her left hand. “This ring won’t be on your finger right now, right?” She nodded her head slowly. “I love you baby girl, rather you can have children or not. I love you and I want to marry you.”
She looked back at the mother and her baby. “What if one day you decided you want to have children of your own and not an adopted one?” Melinda said. “What’s going to happen then?”
“Nothing because that will never fucking happened. Besides,” Rocco said, he moved her face back towards him and he grinned. “You're already carrying my baby.”
She sighed. “Rocco ,” Melinda said.
“Baby girl,” Rocco said, as his face got serious. “Do you remember when we first got together and you got your period? I was all for having sex but you said you don’t like to because you just felt uncomfortable about it?” She nodded her head. “But for a couple months now we’ve been having sex several times a week, every week right?” She nodded her head again. “Then why haven’t we taken a break from having sex when you're on your period?”
“Because I haven't been on,” Melinda said, she paused for a moment and slowly her eyes widened. “Oh my god.” Rocco smiled and he looked down at her stomach. He placed a hand on it and started to caress it. She smiled as she looked down, placing her hand on his. She put her head on his shoulder and he put his head on hers. “I love you Rocco.”
“I love you too baby girl.” Rocco said and he kissed the top of her. “You and the little guy.” He sighed softly. “I can’t wait to meet Jr.”
She smiled. “Me too,” Melinda said and she closed her eyes. “Me too.”
Devil In Your Eyes Part 9
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