…Xavien POV…
Just as we step out of the car, Raymond feels he needs to make his authority and presence known as he walks out the front door; it is as if he was almost expecting our very arrival."What seems to be the matter?"It does not take me but a second to snap at him. "Oh, you know what is the matter, Raymond.""It is between my fiance and me.""Wow, when did that happen?" Mekayla says, surprised."No need to get clever with me, Mekayla. You know that you have been promised to me.""Mekayla is not your property, Raymond, and it would be wise for you not to refer to her as your fiancé.""The last time I checked, she was, and she is not yours, Caruso, so why do you not just do us both a favor and leave."Then, at last, Mrs. Winters decides to step in. "Now come on, boys, let's all play nice and take this inside."I show for Mekayla to go ahead of me into the house. But before I do, I adjust my weapon in the b…Mekayla POV…Xavien is not himself after the encounter with Raymond. I do not know if he is scared that he is going to lose me or if he won't be able to protect me.Yes, that woman and Raymond have gone too far, but there is no way that I am giving into their schemes. To think that she went as far as to do something like this is beyond me; I doubt that my father and Catalina know about it, for they would have never approved.The fact that it has gone and spiraled so out of control does scare me. First, it was Damian coming after me, and now it is Raymond. I can honestly say that I have truly tested Xavien's love for me. I sometimes wonder if I am not pushing him too much, but I know him, and he is a man that will not do something if he does not feel it is right.So, after spending an endless amount of time in the bathroom this morning experiencing the very first joys of an expecting mother, I make my way back into the room where Xavien is sneakily
…Xavien POV…Sometimes you the moments that you are the most frightened of are the moments that feel right."Princess, I am not a man of many words. So please excuse me if I get this wrong.""Xavien, what is wrong?""Please, please just listen to me, please just listen until I am done."I shift but a fraction even closer than what could even be possible and take her soft hands into mine. My trembling hand that right now wish that I could just fall into an abyss and disappear. But I can do this; I have played this moment in my head over and over now for days.So here it goes."Princess, until I saw you first, love, at first sight, was just an overrated phrase for me.When I saw you, I fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.From the moment we first met to this day, if there is one thing that has always been constant is love, care and excitement, and the fear of the unknown. I was single and likely to stay single until
…Mekayla POV…In front of me, I have Xavien on his knees.Who is more scared at this very moment is left to be seen. But apart from the fear of the unknown, not knowing what to say next, I know that there is only one thing in life that I care about the most.And that is Xavien.So I gently take his face between my hands and whisper to him,"Now it is your turn to keep quiet."With one deep, swallowed breath, I find the words that have never been so easy to roll from my lips."Xavien, you are the only precious thing in my life.I hold close to my heart. There's no moment that I don't think about you. I've always wished to experience that kind of love shown in movies, not knowing I was a step closer to experiencing it. It's so great to finally have someone as beautiful as you are to enjoy life with. You're my push, my strength, my best friend, and my fighter. You've seen me at my worst and terrific moments and watched me cry on the
…Xavien POV…"Princess, you are mine," I softly whisper. "You are mine alone, now and forever."Before she can protest, I pull her against the depths of my chest. I take in a deep breath and press her even deeper. "Princess, I want to own you, possess you, body and soul."Instead of answering, she reaches out to me, putting her small, warm hand on the back of my neck. Then she kisses me, first lightly, then more urgent. Her hips are tilted against mine; her breasts are against my chest; her whole body is sending a message that is undeniable.Then she nibbles my ear, touching my face softly with her fingertips, and she whispers, "Mr. Caruso, you are mine.""Oh, princess," I gasp as she takes another deep breath and pushes me back into the chair behind me.So I sit back into the chair and watch as her hands travel up her body; she caresses her exposed skin. Then she slides her hands to cup her breasts, rolling her nipples between her fingers
…Mekayla POV…Xavien grips me by the hips and crushes my body into him; with one loud growl, he lifts my feet from the floor and carries me backward toward the bed.We are kissing like crazy. Like our lives depend on it. His tongue slips inside my mouth, gentle but demanding, and it's nothing like I've ever experienced; every square inch of my body dissolves into his. My fingers grip his hair, pulling him closer. My veins throb, and my heart explodes. I have never wanted anyone like this before.My body falls back into the sheets; Xavien leans over me and centers me on the bed before he settled on top of me. I feel him, all of him, pressed against me; I feel his cock throbbing against my thighs, his heart beating through his sculpted chest, his warm breath lingering on my skin.He feels fucking amazing.He continues downward until his lips are locked around my quivering nipple, his tongue circling the swollen tip. His hand strokes the other. Bo
…Mekayla POV…I am fourteen weeks pregnant now.The morning sickness has passed, and I am starting to feel the best parts of being an expecting mother. I have stopped counting how many times Xavien rubs my belly a day. He has, in the times that I really get sick, he has started reading to our baby. We decided that we do not want to know what the sex of the baby is, even though I still firmly believe it is a boy. We need something to look forward to, not only the pregnancy but the joy of a surprise.So it is with great difficulty that I am finding something to wear. Even though I do not keep much in these days, I have grown rather bigger than what Xavien likes to refer to as a bus. This rules out the option of trying to fit into one of my favorite skinny jeans completely out. With much frustration, I slip on my very favorite dress and meet up with Xavien that is patiently jumping out of his skin."I have always love that dress," he says as he twirls
…Xavien POV…As I slowly open my eyes, I am immediately struck by a pounding headache, and fuck does it hurt like a bitch. But that is not my concern, my concern is Mekayla, and as I look over at her, I am so relieved that she is still there. Though still there how I do not now. So I abandon my seat in an instant and rush over to her side; as I open her door, her limp body falls out from the seat. My heart stops, and I cannot fucking breathe.Fuck Mekayla!I can only utter two words as I pull her from the car and gently lay her body on the ground. It is goddamn terrifying seeing the cuts on her forehead where she hit the windscreen. She was not wearing her goddamn seatbelt even after I ask her to. What did she say, 'It is too tight,' well, girl, that damn dress is tight.But now is not the time to get mad at her, but believe me, once I get her awake, she is getting every word from me. She will not give me such a damn fright again. Though fright is w
…Mekayla POV…I have not spoken to Xavien since yesterday. I wish that he did not feel the need to go after Raymond himself. It is like he has turned into a man that I do not know; I understand that he needs to protect me; I just wish that he would rather get the cops involved.When I wake up this morning, he is still fast asleep, so I make my way down to the kitchen, where I decide to phone my mom, my real mom."Morning, mom.""Morning, sweety. Did you sleep well?""Yes, better than I have in a while."But she knows me all too well and knows that I am hiding something behind my trembling voice."What is wrong, Mekayla?""Raymond has stuck up his ugly head again. Well, at least that is what Xavien thinks.""My god Mekayla, why don't you phone the cops?""Xavien wants to it himself. I am scared of what he is going to do to Raymond.""Well, whatever it is, he will deserve it. But still, you guys need to phone the cop