"I ᴀᴍᴀ sᴛʀᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴍᴀɴʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇᴀ sᴛʀᴏɴɢᴡᴏᴍᴀɴʀᴀɪsᴇᴅᴍᴇ." -Uɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ
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After all this time Massimo still has the ring that he asked me to marry him, well not exactly just the same looking one. And he always had this ring placed on his finger before we got married, but it's on the other hand. I have the ring he proposed to me, I took it off the same morning when I found him gone. "Fuck," I got up from the bed and ran straigh into the batherooom, the toilet has been my friend eveytime I fucking smeell food, or think about it.
Tears were coming down my face. I quickly wipe them away, fucking feelings has been getting to me lately. I hate crying like a pussy, it's been about two weeks since I've heard from the one and only Vincent, glad about it too. I'm just afraid of what he's been planning, this man got people who work for him who in fact are working for me and my husband. I don't know who because this fucker is good. Vincet has been planning shit for a while now. Fucker a little to obbesed. "Woah, baby you're okay?" I heard Massimo's concerned voice. I sat down slowly, since my fucking breats hurt when I move fast and they move. It's like they're getting bigger too.
I got up, taking my hair out from the bun. "Yeah, just having some time. Anyways, how was the date you and Valero have?" I teased Massimo, they hardly have brotherly time. So in mid sex with him yestureday I convinced him to have time with his brother. Took forever since this man is a hard man to convince but in the end I got what I wanted. "How about I take you on a date, hmm? It's been a while," wrapping his arms around my torso, dipping his head to my neck. I moved my head a little to give him more access.
Massimo and I have been fucking none stop, "lets take a litle selfie with my dick in you, so I can put it as my lock screen, yeah?" I bit my lip from keeping a moan from coming out. I turned around, wrapping my arms around his neck. Connecting our lips together, I slip my tongue right through his lips. Massimo tightened his hold onto me. The pain through my breast was annoying me. My ass was seated on the counter of our sinks, In between of the sinks though. I ran my hands though my husband hair, "fuck!" I pushed Massimo away. I held my breast in my hands. "What's wrong, are you okay?" He came up to me, I wrapped my legs around his waist, locking him from leaving.
I slowly let my arms free. "I'm so stupid Massimo. Very stupid, weve been fucking like rabbits, and life has gone crazy and I don't even know if its been three or, oh gosh," I cried into his chest, he held me. I'm such a fucking cry baby. I'm fucking pregnant, I'm pregnant.
Fuck maybe I'm wrong, "give me your phone, I need to check on something." I urgently asked. He quickly handed me his phone, I put his passcode in, I went to calendar. I'm so very fuck. I haven't went from my three month check up the fucking shot I missed last month. Slowly handed him the phone, "Marzila, baby, everything okay? I'm sorry did-" I placed my hand over his mouth.
