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Authors: Jordan Silver

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Chapter 11
 
 
 

I moved towards the door as if to leave, waiting for them to stop me…nothing,
they weren't even watching me. I put my hand on the knob and turned it, opening
it, I almost hoped to find armed guards out there blocking my path.

There was nothing, the hallway was empty, still; I came back into
the room where the twins were lounging, looking through two magazines, they
didn't say or do anything.

Well hell, what the hell was I supposed to do now?

I ran into the bedroom and got my phone, mob boy answered on the
third ring.

"Hello."

"Shane?"

"Yes Arianna."

I didn't know what to say for the first minute so I just sat there
with the phone glued to my ear.

"You told me to go."

He had the nerve to remain silent.

"Well say something."

"What is there to say?"

"Are you playing me?"

"No."

"So you don't care if I go?"

"You're a grown woman do as you please."

"That's it?" Silence again.

"Fine."    I huffed into the phone.

He hung up again, what the fuck was going on here, was he mind
fucking me or some shit?

  
My dad and
uncle would never leave things like that, they'd have argued with me, though
I'd still end up doing as I pleased, but still, they would've at least tried.

I didn't like this feeling one bit, listlessness, I didn't know
whether to sit or stand, stay or go and my heart wasn't supposed to hurt like
this, it never has.

I laid across the bed to give myself a break, maybe I'll take a
nap, dealing with crazy guy had taxed my nerves, it felt like all my energy had
deserted me. Needless to say I don't think I'll be going anywhere until we
resolved this new issue of his dismissing me like a pesky little gnat.

Fucking guy.

 
 

Prince of The City

 
 

"Where is she?"

 "I think she's laying down in the room, she's been in
there for a good twenty minutes and we haven't heard a peep, but the monitor
indicates she's not moving."

"Her trackers in place?"

"Yep."

"Any word on this fingers guy, what the fuck? How many three
fingered guys we got walking around this shit anyway?"

"Honestly, I think the guy bounced, no one's seen him
anywhere and you know your guys would've flushed him out by now. I seriously
think he's running from her, I don't know if you've heard, but since you had
our guys head to Chi Town there's been a lot of rumblings, seems your girl has
a bit of a rep and the families that are going after her aren't just doing it
because of her father, they think she'd be worst than he ever was, at least
that's the word on the street there."

Yes, I know that's the word on the street in Chicago, that's why
I'm being extra fucking careful to keep her ass here. No one's invincible and
as good as she is, there's no guarantee she'd make it out alive. That's why I
have to put an end to the ones who are after her before I do anything else. As
far as telling her to go, I'm pretty sure she's won every argument she's ever
had with the two men in her life, I'm not about to go down that path with her
again, she doesn't need to know that I have no intentions of letting her go two
feet outside the building, let her think I don't care, see what she does with that
shit. Hardheaded fuck.

 
 

Two hours later she's still in the room, I wasn't worried, well
not too much, but I remembered how she reacted the last time I told her we were
quits and I had a pretty good idea what was going on with her. She'd crawled
into her little protective shell, guess I'd just have to go drag her out again.

  
I left the
office and headed home not knowing what madness was awaiting me there, with
Mouth it could go either way, as long as she was there and in one piece I
didn't give a fuck.

I made a quick stop on the way before continuing on, thank heaven
I'd had the good sense to leave frick and frack in the car while I did my thing
or these two asses would be getting on my nerves.

"I'm staying in for the rest of the day so you two girls can
knock off, go get your nails done or some shit."

They each gave me the finger before laughing and pulling off.

Upstairs I dismissed the twins with the same offer, they were more
circumspect in their replies, I got one fuck you and an up yours.

 
 
 

Mouth was asleep in our bed, she'd probably tired herself out
coming up with ways to kill me off for messing with her, what was I gonna do
with this girl? Every time I thought we'd squared shit she'd get another wild
hair. I'm not sure what the fuck is the right course of action anymore but I
did know what I wanted to be doing in the next five minutes.

Moving around the room quietly I had her pretty much where I
wanted her by the time she began to stir.

I'd tied her arms and legs to the posts, not too tight because I
didn't want to wake her, but now she was coming to I tightened her arms first
and then her legs.

Before she could open her mouth to blast me I was on her, my mouth
covering hers as I led my already throbbing cock into her heat.

"You..."

"Later..." I cut her off with a forceful thrust that
lifted her off the bed. I didn't want to talk, not now; right now I just wanted
to feel her; this new dominant streak she'd brought out in me needed to be
appeased.

"I fucking missed being inside you all day, now I have you at
my mercy, I think we'll stay like this for the rest of the afternoon, any
objections?" I didn't give her time to answer as I plunged into her hard,
rough, forcefully.

"Ahhhhhh...untie my hands, I want...I want to touch you
too."

"No, I like you just like this, I can do anything I want to
you and there's nothing you can do, like this...."

I pulled out and attached my mouth to her weeping cunt, she
screamed and twisted under my onslaught, begging me to stop one minute and
ordering me not to in the next.

Not to worry, I wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon, all day
I'd been worrying about her running off to Chicago, the danger she would face
there not to mention the fact that I would miss the fuck out of her was more
than I could stand.

I ate her pussy until she flooded my mouth and chin, before
driving back into her, pinning her beneath me as I bit and sucked on her neck
and chest.

 Her pussy felt better than ever before, the fact that I had
her spread out beneath me and at my mercy made my dick hard as fuck as thoughts
of all the things I wanted to do to her worked to make me rut her like a bull
in a stall, I fucked her through two orgasms before cumming like a fucking
geyser inside her.

"Fucking perfect."

I teased her with my lips before untying her from the bed,
should've known she wouldn't let me win that easily.

I found myself on my back with her elbow across my throat, I put
up no resistance, and fought really hard to keep my laughter in check, Lord
knows what the nut would do to me in this position.

"Hello sweetheart." I thought my delivery was good but
the Mouth rolled her eyes at me before snorting and gut punching me.

She rolled away from me before I could grab her.

"Come here Mouth."

"Why did you tell me to go? You just threw me away like I
didn't matter to you."

Now I was the one rolling my eyes, if she thought I was going to
fall for her shit again she was sorely mistaken and even if she wasn't putting
me on, I'm still not playing into the her hands.

This one is going to keep me on my toes in more ways than one, my
ideal of a contented housewife who loves nothing more than staying home with
the kids was fast becoming a pipe dream, her little ass is just wired
different.

I'm beginning to think being in the mob might be easier than
taming this one but I'm going to give it my best damn shot.

I waited until she got close again and pulled her down beside me,
it's amazing how just a few short months ago I had no knowledge of this girl,
but right now my world would be fucked without her in it.

"You said you wanted to go, I was just being a good fiancé
and giving you what you want."

I got another punch to the gut for my sarcasm.

"By the way I got you something."

I jumped off the bed and retrieved the package I'd dropped when I
came in. Bringing it back to the bed I laid it across her chest.

"What's this?" She scoffed when she saw the home
pregnancy test.

"The lady at the pharmacy said you can use this anytime of
the day, go pee on the stick Mouth."

"I will not." She was back to being her pain n the ass
self again, that didn't take long. 

"What's the matter you scared? The big bad mob girl is afraid
of a little baby, say it ain't so babe, say it ain't so."

She was off the bed and in the bathroom in the flash; I held my
laughter until the door was closed or she'd probably do me physical harm.

With my hands behind my head I relaxed and waited.

When I thought of what was going on behind that door my body had a
strange reaction. My dick got hard as fuck at the thought that even now she
could be learning that she was carrying our first child. Shit.

"Hurry up in there Mouth." I was about to embarrass myself;
one more minute and she'd exit that room to find me jerking my meat.

The need for her was powerfully strong all of a sudden; who knew
the thought of fatherhood would be an aphrodisiac?

The empty box flying at my head should've been a total turnoff,
but the fire breathing dragon that screeched at me, 'Flanagan you knocked me up
you dick' was too delightful to resist.

It wasn't exactly hard tackling her to the bed, though she did put
up a bit of a fight.

"Gotcha."

 
 
 
Chapter 12

 

 
 

"Flanagan I swear I will make you pay for this."

"Pay for what sweetheart, planting my seed, staking my claim,
tying your ass down?" Maybe I should quit while I'm ahead, she wasn't
looking too warm and fuzzy, in fact she looked like she wanted to do my ass in.

"So what're you saying, you don't want to have my kid?"

"Of course that's not what I'm saying, it's just that...quit
gloating before I garrote you mob boy."

I held my hands up in surrender. "No gloating, see...."
I tried to keep a straight face but I couldn't pull it off.

Fuck yeah I was gloating, are you kidding me? This kid was just
what the doctor ordered, maybe now she'd keep her little ass where I put her,
my life should be smooth sailing form here on out.

I poked her with my raging hard on and she resisted out of sheer
stubbornness until I bit the underside of her jaw while rubbing my leaking cock
head against her clit, then she opened up and let me in.

Somehow being inside her, knowing that my child was in there made
me feel even more excited than usual. With her beautiful face caught in my
hands, I smiled into her eyes as I moved in and out of her.

"I can't believe my little prince is in there right
now."

"It's a girl." I just grinned at her contrariness, I
could care less, boy or girl, I win.

"You going to listen to me now, huh, you going to be my good
girl?"

She squeezed down on my dick to show me who was in charge. It
worked too because when she started working those muscles every thought flew
right out of my head.

I didn't put up much of a fight when she rolled us over and ended
up on top, my hands held flat on the bed beneath hers as she rode my cock until
my toes curled.

She added a new twist to her motion, her ass flexing back and
forth as she took me over. She moved my hands and put them behind her, right on
her gorgeous ass cheeks.

I dug in and gave as good as I got but I'm no fool, this was her
show, I was tempted to believe that all her arguments were just for show, it
sure seemed like finding out she had my bun in the oven made her wild if the
way she rode my dick was any indication.

Using my hands on her ass I pounded up into her, hard, until I
remembered.

"Shit, is this safe?"

"If you stop it won't be for you."

She actually growled that shit at me so I turned us over so I
could take the lead again.

"You want me to fuck you into oblivion Mouth, is that
it?" Her answer was to put her legs up over my shoulders grab my ass and
pull me tighter against her.

"Oh fuck." Whether I wanted to or not, it was on. I
pounded her like my dick had something to prove, she stayed with me all the
way, her pussy was working the fuck outta me. If this was a fight I'm not sure
who the winner was, we fucked each other till we were both cumming and growling
and screaming. I was the growler that time.

 
 
 

We spent all day in bed, her appetite was out of control and my
dick was all kinds of happy, the bed was a wreck, my back was protesting but I
paid that shit no mind and my cock realized that although he was sore, if we
fucked in water it was all good.

"Flanagan, I think you've achieved your goal already, I can't
get pregnant twice, you keep that thing away from me. You have to carry me back
to bed because I can barely move."

"No problem baby momma." I don't know how the fuck I was
supposed to do that when I had no strength left myself, but I'll try.

Sleep came easily that night after a light snack, neither of us
wanted too much to eat although we'd expended all our energies throughout the
day and well into the night.

 I slept like a baby and didn't know shit until about seven
the next morning. I smacked Mouth on the ass as I climbed out of bed, she
grumbled at me and rolled over, burying her head under her pillow; I guess I
was making breakfast this morning.

I was just turning pancakes over onto a warmer when she came into
the kitchen and my phone rang simultaneously.

I had on sweats and a tee while she was still in her robe.

"Hi baby, let me get this and I'll get you some juice, sit
down."

She looked a little strange but did as I said, I wonder what that
was about, couldn't be morning sickness, I think it was too early for that,
whatever.

"Flanagan." Michael was on the other end.

"James is dead."

"Who, what the fuck, my little brother?" I heard a
strange noise behind me but paid it no mind.

"No, Foster."

"What, how?" Fuck I wanted to do that fucker myself.

"Bow and Arrow." I listened as he gave me the details of
the killing while I turned and looked at Mouth trying to piece shit together.
It couldn't be, there's no way, how, when?

"How long was he there?"

"It's a new hit, hours maybe."

We both knew who had done it, what I didn't understand was how. I
hung up the phone as I looked at her fully.

"How'd you do it Arianna?"

She turned innocent eyes up to me and that's when I knew for sure,
innocent my ass.

"Do what?"

"Do not fuck with me Arianna."

"I don't know what..."

"Don't fucking lie to me, don't you do it, you didn't kill
James last night or early this morning?" She kept quiet and that was all
the answer I needed.

I left the room and headed for the bedroom, fuck this shit, I
needed to get out and clear my fucking head because I didn't know what the fuck
I was dealing with here.

I took down an overnight bag and put my shoes on before heading
for the front door.

"Shane where are you going?" She grabbed the tail of my
shirt.

"Away from you, you fucking disappoint me." I shook my
head at her and ignored the look of hurt that came across her face.

"Shane please..."

"No, you drop me a line in a few months and let me know if my
kid survived your bullshit so I can arrange for child support or some shit,
bye."

I pulled the door open and headed out, Mouth right behind me and
walked right into danger. I had my piece in hand and was firing before the
fingerless fuck was able to get one off.

I felt her body shaking behind me, for someone who killed so
effortlessly she sure had a strange reaction to violence.

"Ssh, come here, it's okay, we're okay." I pulled her body
into my chest and tried to sooth her; this shit couldn't be good in her
condition.

Without sparing another look for the dead goon in my hallway I
walked her backwards into the apartment.

"Breathe baby."

"He was, I wasn't, what if?" She shook like a leaf as
she rambled; I knew what she was trying to say. We were almost ambushed, she
hadn't been prepared.

Right now my only concern was the safety of her and our child, I
knew enough to know that this type of stress wasn't good for them.

"Babe, you gotta breathe, look at me, breathe in, hold it,
breathe out, keep looking at me, there's nothing else, just you me and
him." I put my hand over her flat tummy.

"You with me, it's all about him, you get overexcited he
doesn't stand a chance against that kind of stress, knock it back babe."

I pulled out my phone while I held her against me.

"I need clean up at my place." I closed the phone and
headed to the couch with her in my arms. We sat like that until she calmed down
and I could think once more.

"I'm done."

"Thank fuck." I knew what she meant; she was done with
her vigilante bullshit.

"Are you still gonna leave me?"

"The bag's empty Mouth."

"The...you..." She tried taking a swing at me.

"Settle your ass down, the guys will be here any minute to
take that piece of shit outta here, when they're done I'm packing your ass up
and moving you to the estate, maybe being surrounded by peace and serenity will
do something for your murderous tendencies." She had the nerve to snort.

"Or you could take up hunting since you're so blood thirsty,
my poor kid is fucked and he isn't even here yet."

"Hey, what do you mean by that?"

"Where's your bow babe, you not planning to pin my ass to the
wall by way of my neck are you? What I mean is that instead of a mom who bakes
him cookies and sings him lullabies, he'll have you, at least my mom and
sisters will be there to give the little tyke all the motherly love he
needs." Who said I had to fight clean? This chick is certifiable, I've
been saying it since the day we met, now I know how true that shit is, she's
beyond anything I've ever seen or heard of. I can't use the usual tactics on
her because they don't work, it's like an on going battle, obviously I'm paying
for some past sin or some shit.

"I can be motherly."

"Yeah, was it a mother who went out and nailed James to the
wall in an alley, how the fuck did you find him there anyway?"

"You sure you want to know?"

I just gave he my don't fuck with me look.

"Okay, okay geez, I lured him there."

"How?"

"I pretended to be Teresa with new information on me, hah he
took the bait, you should've seen his face when I showed up, I was on top of
one of the buildings, I called down to him and when he turned I let him have
it. No muss, no fuss."

"Baby, you do know you're a little touched right?"

"I'm not crazy Flanagan, I just like to get shit done, same
as you, you just don't like it because I'm a girl."

"No, because you're my girl."

"Maybe we can work something out..."

"Hell no, you just told me you were done,...I give up,
obviously this thing is bigger than I, you don't care what I think so it's up
to you, like I said, my mom will take care of junior and make sure he gets all
the TLC he needs while you do your thing." 

"No one's raising my kid but me, I said I was done didn't
I?"

"I think I heard that before, you're not too big on keeping
your word."

"Are you calling me a welsher, if I say I'm done then I'm
done."

"Like I said, heard that lie before, not falling for it
again, just please try to give my kid a chance at life before you get him
killed."

She looked at me like I'd slapped her, honestly, I didn't give a
fuck, this girl wasn't like me or anyone I knew, she'd fucked me into a coma
and went out and killed a mother fucker, all in a days work.

"That's just plain mean, try to get this through your head,
James was a threat, do you think he would've let what you did to him in the
club go? He would've always been plotting against you..."

"Wait a minute, you killed him because of me?"

"Well duh."

"Mouth, I'm not your father, you don't have to kill to protect
me, I've been protecting me for a long mother fucking time, it's my job to
protect you, and now this little one, what is it with you, why can't you get
it?"

"I'm trying, besides you just killed fingers."

"Yeah mouth, that's what I do, what I'm trying to stop doing,
getting out of the life so we can have one. I don't think you kill for the
reasons you gave me, I think you're just a killer, plain and simple, like it's
in your DNA, fuck...she's gonna train my kid to do this shit." Yes I'm
laying it on strong; it's the only way to get through to mouth.

"I will not, you really think so?"

"I don't think you can help it, poor kid. It's kinda sad
really, I had all these hopes and dreams for our off spring."

"Yeah, like what?"

"Oh I don't know, like maybe our sons and daughters
could run the legitimate businesses that I've been grooming, not just the club
but the restaurants and the art gallery, stuff like that, whatever they wanted
to do, as long as it was legit. They'd play soccer and be in the school plays
and maybe we'd get a little ballerina out of the bunch. We'd give them the best
childhood ever, full of love while spoiling them rotten."

"I'd like that, I didn't have that, that sounds good, well
dad and uncle Al and my aunt tried to spoil me, but there was too much of the
other for it to be a really great childhood."

"Well, I guess we can always watch Sophie and Anna's kids
have that kind of childhood...." 

"What, why?"

"Well, if we're going to carry on with this mob shit..."

"No, no we're not either. I want our little ballerina."

Gotcha.

 
 

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