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kayla's pov

i woke up and the house was very quite, it looks like it's just michael and me. i got up from the bed and felt like throwing up. i rushed to the bathroom and threw up. i wonder how long this will go on for. i brushed my teeth took a shower and wore a peach vest, white jeans and a short white jacket. i wore my floral wedges. i sat on the bed and waited for michael to wake up, well that's wierd he normally wakes up before me. i was really hungry and i wanted michael to fix me something to eat. i gently shook him

"michael?"

"hmm"

"michael, please wake up"

"kayla go to sleep"

"michael!,wake up!"

he sat up straight

"wwhat happened"

i laughed at his reaction

"michael i'm hungry, could you make me something?"

"yea sure baby, what do you want?"

"i want scrambled eggs, french toast, fruit salad and apple juice"

he sighed and ran his hand through his hair

"okay princess just give me a minute, i need to shower and change"

"hurry up michael! i'm starving!"

he laughed

"aww are the hormones getting to you?"

i threw a pillow at him and he held his hands up

"okay! i'm going"

after fifteen minutes he came out of the bathroom fresh and clean. i was starving!.

"get in the kitchen michael!"

i felt too lazy to get up

"pick me up michael"

i held my arms out to him

"you've got legs"

"michael i'm pregnant!"

"it's good for pregnant women to be active"

"i'm carrying your baby!, please michael!"

"lazy"

he leaned down and lifted my waist then my legs, i put my arms around his neck, he smelled good.

"am i heavy?"

"no, almost as light as the first time i carried you"

he walked with me down the stairs and into the kitchen, he tried to put me down on the couch but i held on to him.

"i thought you wanted breakfast"

he sat down with me on the couch

"it's been a long time"

he looked at my belly

"kayla we can't, the baby-"

"will be fine, you won't hurt it"

he licked his lips

"okay"

he layed down on the couch and i lay on top of him. i kissed him slowly and passionately, he gripped my waist and kissed me harder.

"i want to try something"

i looked at him

"what?"

"i will do it in a bit don't worry about it now"

we continued kissing and making out. we undressed each other and michael turned me around. he was probably doing doggy style. i got on my hands and knees, he fingered me fast and hard. he wet his tip on my entrance, this was going to hurt. he didn't enter me instead his shaft slipped between my butt cheeks and he entered me there.

"oh god michael!"

"do you want me to stop?"

"no"

he started thrusting, after a few minutes he went faster and harder. he was still fingering me. this felt good. i was moaning and panting and he bent over pushing me on to my stomach

"michael!"

i gasped

he froze

"the baby!"

" i know i forgot"

he started to pull out

"michael, just go gently"

he thrusted slow and deep, that's better. we both climaxed at the same time. he pulled out and kissed me.

"i'm sorry princess"

i giggled

"you were squishing the baby!"

he rubbed my stomach

"sorry baby"

"so how was it"

he smirked

"oh!,....it was tighter, did you like it?"

"i did but i prefer the normal way"

he laughed.

we got dressed and michael made me my breakfast. i attacked it, i was starving.

"kayla, the food is not going anywhere"

"i know, it's this baby, it eats everything"

he laughed

"it can't eat yet"

"it's eating through me!"

he shook his head, after a moment

"kayla were going somewhere"

"where?"

"you'lle see"

michael's pov

8 hrs later

kayla was sleeping, i picked her up and got of the plane to hawaii. i always wanted to come here and joseph wouldn't find us here. i had one of the henchmen wreck the house. hopefully it looked like a gang raid. the men wouldn't tell they were more loyal to me than joseph. mother and janet knew but they wouldn't say anything. kayla and the baby were safe. my plan had worked.

kayla woke up.

"michael where are we?"

"hawaii"

"are we on holiday?, thanks michael"

"actually we are here to stay"

her smile faded

"were not going back?"

"no"

"why?"

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