Broken, That's all I feel!

Chapter 31

Violla P.O.V.

the next morning I work up with a start, pain seared through my stomach, then I felt to hot and nauseated, I tried to get up to get to the bathroom but a strong huge arm was lying around my stomach, Marko. Well there's no way in this whole world that i have the strength to lift his damn arm, good I need to be sick... call me hormonal I don't care if he doesn't move that damn arm he'll be crawling to the kitchen table as I will have kicked him where the sun don't shine, if I can break through his arm to do it, cause he's holding me down.

Ok plan B "AHHHHHHHHH" finally his arm lifted he bolted into a  protective stance over me, he looked around frantically searching for the danger that made me scream, haha thank-god I'm free. He growled lowly hehe he finally figured it out, and playfully glared at me "whats the matter why wake me up women" he put his arm around his head around his eyes and turned his head slightly to the clock "WHAT it's.... 4:54am god, go to sleep" he groaned, I rolled my eyes I know very well what time it is idiot, "I'm gonna be.. s-sick" I struggled as I felt the bile raise in my throat. 

I jumped off the bed and ran to the toilet and just as I turned up the lid 'the flood gates opened, only from my mouth'. I felt a warm, comfortable hand on my stomach the other pulling my hair from my face, I new who it was cause of the comforting and familiar tingles and sparks ran through my body, making me shiver, then another surge of pain travelled up my throat I hunched over the toilet again.

Marko stayed by me, holding my hair pulling jokes that made me laugh and after a while my knees got sore from kneeling by the toilet and soon after I didn't feel any more pain or nauseated just stomach slightly sore but when Marko rubbed my stomach in circular motions lightly it helped so much, I let out a happy sigh, soo much better now.

Marko turned me around and placed me on his legs my legs on either side of his body facing him, but he was looking at my tummy. "You gotta stop waking your mommy up at these hours your daddy's losing his beauty sleep" I snorted and rolled my eyes he playfully glared at me I murmured 'greys hairs, you don't have to go through all this, you lucky bastered' call me a bitch but hey I'm pregnant, tired, sick, crazy hormonal, it's so confusing these feelings to me are strange and some alien.

"Mommy's a bit crab it than usual" Oh no he didn't I smacked the side of his head lightly, "ouch women stop abusing me, see what I mean kid moomy's violent, I'd rather her take it out of me in bed" he wiggled his eyebrows I blushed bright red and hide my face in my two hands "haha mommy's embarrased, don't understand why we done it plenty of times before." I slapped his face "don't be giving our baby ANY ideas idiot, he/she is too young and innocent to hear those things, you should know better, I don't want my baby hearing those idiot phrases again you understand me." I growled out Mara coming through but I'm so behind her on this. He was shocked and batted his eyelashes at me and pouted, I started laughing "SAFE" he through his arms out as if to stop a wrestling match or what ever. 

He leaned in "I love doing this to your mommy" he rubbed his right thumb on my stomach and smashed his lips on mine, leaving me light headed, I literally had to mentally tell myself to breathe.

He lifted me up I wrapped my legs around his torso and through my arms over his neck, he lay me down on the soft bed. And well made love to me then.

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I got about 3 more hours of sleep after that, and was woken up by Marko kissing my lips I could so get used to this bliss. I smiled and woke up, "well hello there beautiful" Que the blush, "hé bébé, ce que vous penser?" Oh my french, he was telling me in french "hey baby, what you thinking about?" So I decided to tell him in the same language "je pensais hier soir combien ennuyeux et drôle où vous puis sur les actes er que là où fait plus tôt," in translation 'I was thinking about last night how annoying and funny you where and then about er the deeds that where done earlier,' I blushed and looked down, he lifted my face up so i had no choice but to look at him, "beau ne jamais cacher pas votre visage de la déesse de moi, et fwi la nuit dernière a été putain génial!" I glared at him for swearing translation 'beautiful don't ever hide your goddess face from me, and fwi last night was fucking awesome!' "No swearing our baby doen't deserve to hear that foul language", he rolled his eyes and murmured under his breath "yes mother" I glared at him. He rose his hands up in surrender and hugged my waist burring his head there "don't kill me!" I laughed "only in my dreams hun" He shivered pretending to be scared, ok now I know why I love this man.