Chapter 8!
Stella P.O.V
"Do we really need these body guards with us?" I asked Roan when we were finally alone for the millionth time.
"Yes. Stella I'm not going to get rid o them until whoever is trying to kill you is in custody." Roan was getting annoyed now.
"But its been two weeks and nothings happen since my car exploded." I yelled at him as I rubbed my even bigger belly.
"Stella, they are just waiting for us to let our guard down so they could attack. I'm not going to let that happen so the body guards stay."
"Roan, I feel like I have no freedom anymore." I calmed down just a bit.
I watched him sigh as he rubbed his hand through his already tosseled hair. "Stella, I just want you and our unborn child safe. If I ever lost you it would be the end of me." His hazel eyes showed his concerns and worries for me an our future child.
The urge to cry came to my attention. I went up to him and gave him a much needed hug. I kissed his chin and then his lovely warm lips. He gently pushed me on my back and kissed me much, much deeper.
When he pulled away he lifted my shirt to expose my belly. My swollen belly filled with our unborn child we made. He rubbed my belly k we and over again and every once in a while he planted a kiss in each spot he touched me at. It's so beautiful watching my husband nurturing side.
"Roan, the body guards can stay just as long as I get two or three days alone. Maybe with just you and me together, especially before the baby arrives." I stuttered out when he started to kiss a trail higher above my stomach.
"Ok. I will make time for just you and me. I just want to know that you're safe." The understanding look he gave me just unraveled me.
We needed no words to express what we were feeling. Just the raw need of our love spoke louder than anything I could ever say with just words. Our bodies spoke the unspoken words we don't share during the day.
The feeling of our bodies joining together was the best feeling ever. The bond I felt when we did it, knowing that just by making love it confirms our love and makes it stronger. I relaxed in his arms when our bout of love making was over.
The beat of his heart was a lullaby all on its own. "Good-night Roan, I love you." I sighed out.
"Good-night, Stella. I love you to." He kissed the top of my head.
"Roan."
"Hmm."
"If you can't stay home tomorrow, can you at least be here in the morning when I open my eyes." I yawned out.
"Sure thing my love."
Roan P.O.V
I watched her drift off to sleep and her face relax more. All she wanted was to spend more time with me. Tomorrow I will come home early and spend the rest of the evening with her.
I will let her talk about her day and I would tell her about what's been going on. When we finally get this guy things can go back to normal. I can be with Stella more and help her prepare for our son.
What we are going to do when I get home tomorrow is pick a name out for our son. A good, strong, professional name. We need to pick out a leaders name for him. Like the ones Seith and Adain gave their sons last week wen they were born.
Stella P.O.V
I woke up the next morning to my husband watching me. He was already dressed and showered. He gave me a toe curling kiss and told me he would be home before 6 o'clock this evening. After he left I got my shower and dressed for the day.
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My Principal is My What! (Book 1 of My Mate Is... Series)
RomanceStella Marie McKay, 18, high school senior. Roan Rider,22, principal. Stella has strange reactions to her new principal Mr. Roan Rider. What she doesn't know is that Roan Rider is her mate and that he is a werewolf. Roan finally fines his mate but a...