Italian Stalker BxB MPREG

Take Thirty

A rustle in the wind is heard. The harsh scraping of decayed tree branches against the glass of the closed window, startles the young brunette male with green eyes and freckles awake. Rubbing his tired eyes he looks around the room. With a yawn he searches for the thing that woke him up while pushing the covers off his body. With thin baby blue boxers and a thin gray t-shirt that reached about mid thigh and fell off of one of London's shoulders showing milky pale skin with love bites on his jaw and neck.

He walks over to the door closing it before he walks as quietly as he can to draw a bath. London's soft supple thighs are in view as he undresses and steps into the lukewarm water, while soaking a dark hooded figure looms in the dark shadows.

While washing slim hairless legs, a pair of black gloves push forcefully on pale shoulders. He struggles fruitlessly under the water until he stills​ lifelessly.

The black figure drags the the lifeless body out of the claw foot tub. Now that there is no water sloshing around you can hear the music playing on the record player.
The figure brushes back the damp waist length chocolate curls. "Til death did you part." a eerily deep baritone voice whispers in the dead mans ear.

London wakes up gasping in bed next to his beautiful French wife. No ex-husband, no creepy music.

"Natalia? Are you awake sweet heart?..... Natalia? " Worriedly, he pulls the covers back to reveal two wide hazel eyes and one slit throat.

"Natalia!! Baby please wake up!!Oh God! Someone help!!" London screams bloody murder, hoping that someone will hear him since they live in a pretty secluded area. He immediately runs out of the front door to scream for help. "Hel--" he manages to say before his ankle is grabbed. While crying from a broken ankle he tries to crawl away. London is out of breath and injured, not able to fight back. Slowly giving up he is flipped onto his back. "Ah, ah ah... no you don't London dear! " Antonio's unhooded face says while wrapping his hands around London's neck. " I loved you!! I loved you so fucking much and you left me!" He screams in London's sobbing face. He wraps his Hands tightly around London's throat with the intent to kill him. Antonio leans his face down to London giving him one last kiss while his tears showered down on London's face. Gasping and wheezing he scratches Antonio's hands and face. " I loved you too.... but you betrayed me....I couldn't stand to love you with all my heart while you were breaking it and giving yours to someone else.....My birthday, Valentine's day and our anniversaries ...I loved you with every ounce of my existence and you couldn't give a shit less! Now you really took everything from me-- me!" he says wheezing. " If you won't love me again, and let me have you ... no one can! I wasn't planning to take everything from you, but you and her took the same vows that we did ... remember​? Til death do we part!! Well now ... you're parted!!" He screams in London's red tear streaked face. London's vision blacked out, the last thing he'd see in this life. Antonio rips the heart shaped locket the dead man wore around his neck everyday without fail, he stepped on it with his thick soled combat boots expecting a picture of his whore. He really started crying when he saw two pictures in the silver locket, one of their first date and another of their wedding day. I didn't take everyone away from the love of his life: he took away the love of his life who way everything away from himself.

*"CUT!!"
*London's POV*
Mr. Albrin shouts. Immediately I started to cough. I scowled at the star,
Mr. Parker an American. "I know we had discussed with Mr.Albrin that actually choking would improve the movie scene, but you were squeezing with a vengeance..
... it better look good on screen or else I'm cutting your asshole into a cross." I say groaning when the paramedic on set dabs numbing cream on my throat being an old friend, I use his first name to address him. "Merci Monsieur Nathan." I said while giving him a kiss on his cheek. He gives me one back it's been a greeting between us ever since we were preteens. I give him a bear hug and he gets the jist.

Picking me up Nathan brings me to the lunch table. He holds up all my weight patiently while I grab carrot sticks and some celery. I munch and munch on my carrots until someone stands next to us. We earn a scowl from someone...I look at Antonio and stick my tongue out at him. Nathan grabbed my waist and put his face in my neck to muffle his laughter. "He looks like he has a flagpole up his ass.." he says snickering. Even though it really wasn't that funny at all ... he was trying not to laugh, and it made it really funny to me somehow and I couldn't help but laugh. "Nate! Oh God! You're gonna make me pee myself you bruised butthole!" I said trying to hold onto him while he was trying to make his stomach stop hurting. Once I stopped laughing my coworker, Tamara (who plays Natalia) walked up to me and hugged me around my neck. "That scene was great! You should at least feed Nathan if you're gonna make him hold you." she told me in that mean momma voice. "Fine!! But no shrimp!! I'll puke if I see shrimp."I groaned. I picked up a strawberry with chocolate mousse. Guiding it to Nathan's lips I urge him to bite. Just as he's about to wrap his lips around the sugary treat I turn my hands and stuff it in my mouth. I hop down onto my feet. "My food Natie Poo!"I run to my dressing room and change into a pair of joggers and a thick sweater and fluffy slippers. Everyone on set knows I don't dress like a model, I dress like a college student. But that's going  to change, I will be told I look like a million bucks every day. And even though I don't know it, after next week I'm going to wish it hadn't happened the way it did.

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