30 Day Fell!Poth | Book II |

Day 3 ( Mall )

Lotus' POV

I  had to listen to the maids scold my husband, hearing their hushed whispering out in the hallway.

I waited for a while, but they still kept at it. Earning myself to grow tired and bored with the whole thing.

Leaving the hallway, and climbing up the stairs. My hand on my stomach, smiling at the thought of mine and his  twin children.

"It'll be fine, don't you think?" I asked aloud to myself mostly talking to my unborn children.

Feeling one gentle kick from within. Resting my hand there,

"Yeah, it'll be fine. But if your dad fucks me in the kitchen again, I'll put his balls in a blender."

I started walking down the upstairs hallway and to the bedroom where Rurik and I had slept.

Opening the door, inhaling deeply due to the fresh scent of clean bedsheets, blankets, and laundry just being put away and neatly folded.

Sitting on the bed, lying back on the clean bedspread. I had been happy that Rurik's work paid off the bill for such an expensive mansion. I remember when he first told me that he was a part of a bigger group of individuals-

The mafia.

Ones who happened to always wear suits of black for some reason that I very much understood. But which mafia ever wears anything else?

I joke to myself in my mind.

Rurik is the mafia boss of the group. Which makes the others his underdogs.

I continued to ponder, suddenly seeing my computer light up, and soon began to ring that familiar tune that I had up on Skype. Hearing it play for a few seconds, as I realized Goth had been video calling me.

I got up off the bed, went over to the desk. Sitting down and answering it.

"Hey, doll, long time no see," I spoke through the speakers on Goth's side, watching the biggest smile appear on his face. His eyes gleamed in excitement and happiness.

"Fell! I'm- I'm Sorry it's been a while!" Replied Goth, his voice filled with glee, but also worry that I was upset, or something.

"Oh, nah, it's all good, doll. I've been keepin' myself busy with horny bastard." I gave a small laugh, resting into the desk with my elbows. Resting my chin in my hand. Staring at him.

"So, you called for some advice or somethin'?" I ask, seeing him shake his head.

"This time I'm sure I got it covered, but I'll let you know when I need it. Thanks Fell."

"Mhm, so what did you call for?"

"Well, since it's been a month. It feels like forever since we last hung out."

I heard this and chuckled in amusement.

"Yeah, it has been a while. Why don't we get together and catch up on what we've been doing lately?"

I hear myself say, Jeez, I swear I'm cringing at myself just for being so goody.

But I know it's because I'm pregnant with twins.

So, it's basically like a double-edged sword.

My mood could change in an instant,

between being super fucking happy, horny or to becoming a literal angry ass dog. I'm just hoping no one gets on my bad side today.

Often, I try not to binge eat ice cream or any other food whatsoever while watching Stranger Things.

( Mind you, I've never watched Stranger Things. But I think I should >:3 I heard it's really good! )