King of My Heart

25. "I got you pregnant!"

Finally an update! I got into Med School recently, and it's pretty tough. Since I'm new to it, it's difficult to manage stuff and figure out a lot of things. I barely had any time to write, but I so badly wanted to write something.
So, here's a short and quickly written chapter. A light and cute one that you'll hopefully like. Thank you for your kindness and support. Make this doctor to be happy by clicking on the star below, and checking out my newest story Destined To Be His as well! Thank you!

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"Stand back!" A familiar voice called out from behind, as Ariana pulled me to her and found a tissue paper from her purse to wipe my lips. I felt dizzy again.

A pair of strong arms wrapped around me, lifting me up. "No, let go." I uttered feebly, trying to resist.

"It's me, baby. It's okay now." Hearing Ethan's masculine voice in my ear, instantly relaxed me, mitigating all my distress.

I opened my eyes to meet his dreamy ones. He planted a kiss on my forehead.

Running my eyes around, I saw Ariana safe in Zayn's arms, and police officers all around. "Take me from here." I whispered to Ethan, almost imploringly.

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Later that night, Ethan tucked me safely into bed after I had washed up and eaten. "You did a remarkable job, babe." He told me, climbing in and cuddling me.

"Thank God you were able to find us." I said.

"The trackers stopped working all of a sudden. We just followed our instincts, and kept going straight down the road until we reached that beach. It had some sketchy vibes to it."

"There were jammers in the area," I told. "And Caleb... he seriously sunk so low. Running a prostitution ring, like really?"

Ethan kissed my temple. "I suspected drugs, but that is more retarded. Anyway, this is the last time. Strictly, the last time. From now on, all that matters is you and our baby."

"You matter too. You matter so much to me." I whispered, placing my hand on his cheek and looking lovingly into his eyes.

"I love you, Anastasia." He whispered back before kissing my lips gently.

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*TWO WEEKS LATER*

"We're stealing your wife for a little bit; going on a hike." Ahira said to Ethan who shot her a pointed look. Ariana stood behind us, tying the shoe laces of her Nike's.

"She's pregnant." He emphasised.

"It's a straight trail, no climbing or anything. We'll take care of her and be back in an hour." Ariana spoke.

Ethan's eyes flashed to mine, holding my gaze with a stern look in his eyes. "You come too." I suggested softly.

"I can't. I need to have these documents ready; we're finalising that Korea deal tomorrow." He replied.

"We'll be back in an hour." Ahira announced, turning and gesturing me with her eyes to come along.

"If she gets even the slightest bit of scratch, the consequences will be bad." Ethan warned his sister sternly, and I bit my smile back at his protectiveness. I found it adorable. It made me feel loved, cared and protected.

"Alright, sir." Ahira mocked salute, and Ariana chuckled from behind us.

"You guys get to the car, I'll be right there." I said to them.

"Okay. Bye, big bro." Ahira waved at Ethan before interlinking arms with Ariana and walking to the elevator with her.

I walked up to Ethan once the two cheerful girls disappeared behind the elevator doors, and plopped gently onto his lap, pushing his laptop to the side and wrapping my arms around his neck, our faces close to each other.

"Mrs. Ethan." He whispered sexily, enough to make me melt into a puddle, crumple into a hot mess. It was astounding what that man could do to me just by the sound of his voice.

"Are you sure you don't wanna come?" I asked, sensually running one of my hands up his toned left arm, maintaining the sexy eye contact that had thickened the air with the sexual tension we were creating merely by looking at each other with fiery eyes.

"I would love to, but I really need to work on this. It needs to be ready today." He said and I was aware of the immense significance of the deal, and the hard work he had been putting into it, just like his other projects. Being a successful and wealthy CEO sure gave you a luxurious life, but you had to work hard to maintain your position. No wonder he was so prosperous; he was profoundly devoted to his work.

"I understand..." I trailed off, gently massaging his shoulder. "But what if a bear attacks me? Or a mountain maniac who decides to kill me and boil my bones for dinner?"

He stared at me for a moment before bursting  into laughter. I tried to keep myself from smiling. "What?" I asked, playfully punching his chest.

"Is our baby inside of you making you say that silly stuff?" He asked playfully, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

"How mean." I remarked plainly.

"Come here," He said lowly, gently cupping my face and planting his lips onto mine. His hands made way to my hair, pulling me closer to suck and nibble on my lips, as if he just couldn't get enough. I pulled back, breathing heavily.

"That bear or that mountain maniac will have to face me if they even think of hurting my wife."

I smiled, stroking his cheek. "I gotta go."

"I would love to have you on this couch, but I guess they've waited long enough, so you might as well go."

I blushed, proceeding to remove myself from his lap, before halting right there, my eyes widening a little before they met his. He raised both his eyebrows at me in question.

"Is that... your... boner... again?"

He smirked. "Yeah."

"Right now? Really?"

"It's not my fault you're so hot." He stated simply.

"Oh God."

"What? It's not like you've never had it inside of you."

My mouth hung open. "I can not believe you just said that." I said, turning red as a tomato and removing myself from him in one swift move.

"Oh come on."

"That is just too PG-18, Ethan."

"I think it's the hormones making you shy. Let's not forget I've made you come countless times."

"I'm out of here!" I exclaimed, pacing to the elevator.

"I got you pregnant!" He called from behind, mischief evident in his voice. I didn't think it was possible for me to become redder.

"Stop it!"

"I love you!" He called again, as I stepped into the elevator. A smile crept onto my lips.

I love you too.