TWENTY FIVE

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TW: Murder and Violence.

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What? I stare at him with disbelief ..
He looked back at me, his eyes intense and serious. "You heard me, doll," he repeated, his voice firm. "I want to make you mine completely, in every way possible. I want to know that you're mine forever,I want to mark you as mine, to make you carry a piece of me inside you. that you're carrying my child."

"Baby but..its...really serious" im tensed by his words..

He nodded, his expression turning slightly tender. "I know it's serious, doll," he said, his voice softening just a bit. "But I want it more than anything. I want to start a family with you, to see you swell with my children."

"Baby you know na that you're a um...gang leader and involved with illegal stuffs...and getting kids are..." i said softly, don't want to fuck up his mind ..

He sighed, his expression hinting at the weight of his responsibilities. "I know, doll," he said, his voice a touch weary. "I know I'm not an ideal candidate for fatherhood. My life is...complicated, But I'm not afraid. I can take care of you and our children. I have the money, the power, the resources to make sure you're always safe."

"I dont want to put my babies in any danger kookie ..so i have to think" i honestly said.. i can't imagine that my kids will face the guns and illegal stuffs in future..

He took a deep breath, his expression torn between desire and protectiveness.
"Doll, I understand your concerns," he said, his voice still firm but with a hint of understanding. "But I would kill anyone who dared to touch a hair on your or our children's heads. I would do anything to keep you safe, to keep our family safe."

"Kookie .i don't know..".i sighed really frustrated by this thought.. i actually didn't think about this..

He could sense my uncertainty and hesitation, and he took a moment to collect his thoughts. He ran a hand through his hair, his expression conflicted.

"Doll," he said, his voice softer now, "I understand this is a lot to process. And I don't want to push you into anything you're not ready for. But I need you to know that I'm serious about this. I want a future with you, a family with you. And I promise I'll do whatever it takes to make that happen."


I just hummed in response..
Frustration flickered across his face as he tried to read my expression. "Doll," he said, his voice a bit louder, "you need to say something. I need to know what you're thinking, what you're feeling."

I sighed
" im tired can we sleep kookie"

He softened slightly, noticing my exhaustion. "Yeah, doll," he said, his voice gentle. "We can sleep."

He wrapped an arm around me, leading me towards the bed. He lay down beside me, pulling me close against his chest..

I smiled slightly, amused by his innocent act.

I let out a small gasp as I felt him unbutton my top, but I couldn't help but find it endearing. Without hesitating As he latched onto my breast, I ran my fingers through his hair..He buried his face in my chest, inhaling my scent. , he began to suckle on my breast..his breathing slow and steady,
his lips and tongue working on my bud as he let out sigh..
He continued to suckle, his tongue swirling around the nipple in a way that sent shivers down my spine. A small, satisfied smile tugged at the corners of his mouth..He continued to suckle on me, his movements slow and deliberate. Every so often, he would let out a small moan, his body pressing against mine as he fed on me. It was a strangely intimate moment..

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