Master ♡-- Jake Seresin 'Hangman' x Dark Romance

Baby Scan

--- Stella's Point of View ---

His kiss was intense yet slow and demanding, both seriously controlled as well as relentless – it had been a while since I had been kissed like this. Again, I was reminded about the difference between Rooster and Hangman, not just as men but in their passions.

I missed this, it had been long enough that it felt new and familiar at the same time.

As he kept on kissing me it was as if time stopped – sound ceased, and it felt as if the world around us fell away and it was just us.

I got lost in his touch and kiss for a what felt like forever – I didn't fight it nor did I try and push it, I simply just let it happen, finally the realization that I was indeed a married woman, and I had made vows to Rooster, I had taken the last name Bradshaw.

I was Roosters, and he was mine, in a way we had become one, what in the fuck was I doing?

Suddenly with power that came out of nowhere I put up both my hand on his shoulder and pushed him hard, it was like pushing a wall, I could tell that he was working out, he seemed more "solid" than he was before.

I didn't know why it made me lose my footing exactly, or why the room started spinning, but I staggered forward, and he caught me, pushing me back against the door as the room stopped spinning, I had no idea why I started to get lightheaded, but it was unsettling that this suddenly came on out of nowhere.

"Are you alright...shit."

"Yeah, I'm just lightheaded."

"Come and sit."

He grabbed my upper arm gently but firmly and led me over to the living room, helping me sit down in the chair.

"Let me get you water."

I was still seeing stars in the side of my vision, and I heard Hangman rummaging though the kitchen before clearly finding the cups and filling up some water.

He walked over and handed it to me; I took it giving him a thankful smile as he started drinking it. He stopped me and grabbed the cup.

"Slowly baby, slowly..." He helped me drink the water slowly.

The world around me started solidifying.

I held the glass, and I suddenly became even more aware of my surroundings and feeling came back to my body, Hangman was sitting next to me and his hand was on my lower stomach and he was gently cradling my tiny bump. I looked at him as he looked at my bump.

Suddenly he looked up at me, his green eyes soft and worried, a hard contrast to how he was just being with me.

"Are you okay...is he?"

He was worried, it hit me again – I was pregnant with his son, and it would be more than natural for him to be worried, even with me getting dizzy at this moment.

"He is fine – we both are, would you like to see the last scan?" You offered – wanting nothing more than to sooth the tension in his face in shoulders, his eyes instantly lit up at the mention of it and a wide smile broke across his face.

"Please."