FIFTY-SEVEN

Kamilla Lopez

At that very moment I realized that there was no way to have healthy communication with Nick, besides he doesn't lead a normal life. So I realized that not all was lost. Nick is a perverse, cruel man, he doesn't care what circumstances may be in the decisions taken, he doesn't care about the consequences, about the feelings involved. However, what he doesn't realize is her feelings involved in his actions, my kidnapping was a feeling, possession to be specific. Nick proves to be a manipulative and sociopathic man, but all men regardless of his actions have a weakness, and I see that it is her.

Nick showed me that I can use sex as manipulation, that for me won't be difficult as I like him, I like the intense moments we have all night long. That discussion wasn't a waste, it was proof that I wasn't wrong, he showed me that he's not afraid of my escape attempt, but of a kidnapping attempt. Nick is a powerful man who has many enemies, he couldn't question a decision like that of not letting me go to the mall, even with his security guards, after all he is the king of the underworld.

After the discussion he left me alone in the room, went to the office. I stayed in the room analyzing all the discussion we had, I remembered every word that came out of my lips, the expressions on his face when he heard that I repudiated his body, he believed a lie. I feel love and hate for Nick Ross, he causes strange and unknown sensations within me, he awakens an unknown side of me that leaves me confused, I feel that I should trust him, but at the same time I feel the need to remain hating his macho decisions Alpha.

I decide to leave the room and go to meet him, ignoring the almost transparent nightgown on my body, I walk through the corridors of the mansion until I reach the stairs. I take them down and head to the office door. Afraid to knock, I sigh a few times before taking the initiative to knock lightly on the wood. I wait for your call that doesn't take long to ask you to come in, wetting my lips, I take my hand to the doorknob and open it, entering your room. His cold and imaginative eyes quickly meet mine, he looks at me with surprise to see me there, in front of his door.

— We can talk? I asked before taking a step forward. — In between.

Even suspicious of my request, he leaned his back on the armchair and released the papers that were in his hands. As soon as I closed the door, I took small steps until I approached his table, with our eyes fixed on each other, I control the nervousness that persists in showing through my trembling fingers.

— I want to apologize to you. — She said sighing then. — For what?— she asked with narrowed eyes. — For my words that were nothing more than that, words. — Which ones are talking?— — The ones I claim to repudiate your touch.— My angel, I know they are not true.

The statement in his words leave me confused, remaining pensive he gets up from the armchair and approaches me, like a leopard circling the prey that is about to attack.

— But, I showed true feeling. I said confused trying to understand. — The hate? I don't doubt it's a feeling, but it's more intense than love. You don't repudiate me, but yourself when you feel pleasure in my arms, every touch, every word of possession, it moves you.

I turn my body to face him, he comes closer to me, takes one of his hands to my face, sliding it gently. His blue, cold and intense eyes contemplate me with tenderness, at that moment I feel that I should be honest with my feelings.

— I love you, Nick.

The words escape me spontaneously, my impulsive hands grab yours that was already on my face, caressing it affectionately. I see a small glint in his eyes, his body goes rigid and I realize that my words served to destabilize him. In the face of his silence, I continued:

— I know you feel a duty to protect me, even more so now that I'm pregnant. But don't you think that living in prison can lead to depression? Nick, we can't live like this, you don't have to stay in this phase of prohibition and threats, I'm not going to run away!

— That's not what I'm worried about, Kamilla. Even if you thought about running away, you would never get far, I would hunt you down like a true demonic animal and bring you back to your place, by my side.

His words come out of his mouth with determination, my body is tense with the extreme obsession he shows to feel for me, at the same time he scares me I feel my body vibrate, although I am afraid of him, I feel that our feelings are not different.

— So tell me, why do you forbid me to go out? — Because I have enemies, I'm always doomed to danger, and while I'm pregnant, care will be redoubled.

My heart warms with his willpower to protect us, with the reactions of happiness blooming inside me, I take one of my hands to his face, I look at him tenderly.

— I don't judge your choice. — No? — question confused. — No. — A few minutes ago it was the complete opposite of those tender words. — Because I stopped to think. — Was it really? And what did you find? — That fighting a man like you is useless, but the fight can be pleasurable.

I wrap my arms around his neck, with his hands on my waist, Nick puts me on his desk and stands between my legs.

— So, big guy. About the formation of the baby's room.... . — I'll let you do as you wish. — Serious? — Yes, you can go shopping, but only with me. — Fine by me. — I said with the small smile that insists on escaping my lips. — What about appointments?— You can do it on the scheduled day, keep going with your friend. — You can go if you want. — On the appointed day I will have a meeting. — All good.

The smile draws my lips in a celebratory way, after all I was right, I confirmed it as soon as I let myself be carried away by the euphoria when I said that I loved him, it wasn't a lie but I didn't fight hard to hide it, his expression confirmed that I can manipulate him . However, I know that I shouldn't exaggerate this new — weapon— I have in my hands, every human being can be manipulated. My arms undo the noose around his neck, with agile fingers I slide them down his abdomen slowly. My eyes are focused on his.

— Did you know that a pregnant woman has cravings?— I know why? — Because at the moment I'm feeling it.— — Then tell me, little doll.— What do you want? — Fuck me.—

Nick grabs my hands taking me by surprise. I stare at him scared, his eyes are bright showing the excitement that was growing inside him. He leans his forehead against mine and takes a deep breath, closing his eyes.

— You drive me crazy, girl. — Do I? — Sometimes I want to show you my worst side, another time I want to take care of you, delight in your body and your lips.

Preventing me from saying anything, Nick took my lips with a hot and exciting kiss, easily dominating my body, squeezing me in his strong and firm hands. Our breathing becomes labored, the wet kisses convey the excitement that was growing between us, the tightness, the noise of our kisses help in the sexual tension.

— What do you have girl? Why do you leave me like this? He asks the question, but it doesn't seem like it's necessarily to me.

Nick looks confused, ignoring him I bring my hands to his chin and take his lips again. His hands go to my breasts and press them against the fabric of the nightgown. His touch, the heat of his body perfects with me, completely unsettles me. In an act of will he rids me of the nightgown and leaves me only in my panties, moving away from my body a little Nick contemplates my bulging belly, his eyes rise until they reach my eyes.

— You're beautiful, perfect.

Nick rips the only piece that remained of my body from me, lowering himself in front of me, he spread my legs and buried his head. I arch my body back a little to ease the pleasure he will give me. Hot and wet, I feel his tongue begin to slide across my smooth, soft slit. I release the air from my lungs, my eyes automatically close and my head throws back, one of my hands goes to his hair and penetrates his softness. Nick pulls my flesh and slides his tongue masterfully causing moans, letting them escape my lips.

Close to releasing my orgasm, Nick stops his movements, lifting his strong, defined body in front of me as he shrugs off his sweatpants. I watch his movements and remain in the same position he left me, turning his attention to me he approaches and leans his large and thick penis on my entrance. Nick rubs his large member all over my vagina in order to reproduce excess lubrication. I watch his movements and yearn for the moment he will possess me, a smile escaping my lips the instant he penetrates me deep and hard.

— You drive me crazy, doll. Her hot pussy got me hooked. You hot sorceress!

His words spoken between teeth leave me confused, for a moment I realize that his sick obsession is a danger to me and the baby, but those strange sensations and contradictory thoughts dissipate as soon as he grabs the root of my hair and makes visible the my neck, there he deposits tender and wet kisses causing severe shivers. His cock slides easily in single, frantic strokes, my body vibrates with excitement, my throat automatically goes dry and my head is thrown to the side. I hear his hoarse moans next to my ear, our bodies react and each thrust, the euphoria, close to orgasm. His back and forth movements increase, with rough fingers he takes them to my clitoris and circles, I moan loudly, close my eyes and bite my lower lip trying to control myself.

— Nick.... — I mention his name completely surrendered to that delicious moment. — Come on my girl, come for your man.

I release an intense and satisfying orgasm, my legs shake, I lose the strength of my arms and I lie down completely on his desk. Nick continues to launch himself inside me, his thrusts are strong and intense, our sexes collide causing incalculable pleasure. He growls like a wild animal and pants, I lift my eyes to face him and I see his muscles contract, he closes his eyes focusing on his cock inside me and comes, I feel him deposit his cum in my vagina in strong jets filling me up completely.

Controlling his labored breathing, he pulls out of me, helps me to sit on the table and picks up the nightgown, asking me to wear it. After doing so I realized that he had already put his pants back on, picking up the piece he tore, Nick extends his hand, I hold it and then guide me out of the office and we follow back to the bedroom.

(...)

The days passed, our coexistence had changed after that conversation in the office. Nick was more gentle, sometimes affectionate and thoughtful. We often went out at night together with Erick, we went to restaurants, cinemas, every moment was enjoyed in the best possible way. But as soon as we arrived at the property, he would take me straight to the bedroom and there we would spend the whole night having sex. The day that I would go to the consultation arrived, I had woken up earlier than usual, I was anxious to find out the sex of my baby and start preparing his room.

Bianca didn't take long to arrive, she was accompanied by Nick's friend, Viktor González. It didn't take us long to go, I said goodbye to Nick and we went to the car. In the office, I took off my clothes and put on the disposable apron and went back to the room, I approached the chair and waited for the doctor to start the consultation. Eager to find out the gender of my baby, I grab Bianca's hand and squeeze gently, taking a deep breath in an attempt to calm myself.

The doctor looks at the monitor analyzing it well before talking to me, she turns to me and looks for a way to give me the news I've been waiting for.

— Are you ready? — Please doctor, tell me.— She is a girl! Congratulations.

Tears of happiness overflow from my eyes, I hear Bianca's voice in complete joy to know that I am carrying a girl, my daughter.

— Congratulations Kami!— Bianca hugs me. — Thanks! I can't believe I'm carrying a girl. — I already questioned being a girl, I knew it!

After the euphoria I went to the bathroom and put my clothes back on. Going back to the room Bianca and I said goodbye to the doctor, I was happy for the revelation, anxious to tell Nick. At the entrance to the office we see the driver and some other security guards escorting us, as soon as they see us they straighten up and head to the cars, but something suddenly happens. We hear a shot, in moments a security guard falls to the floor shot, before approaching the door Bianca grabs my arm and pulls me back to the room we had left.

— What is happening? I asked scared. — I don't know! — Bianca speaks terrified.

We looked at the room and the doctor was no longer there, we heard several shots against Nick's security guards, scared we went into the bathroom and stayed down, we didn't know what was going on. Crying scared along with being supported by Bianca, I put my hands on my belly feeling my baby move restlessly in the middle of the exchange of shots. Suddenly everything is silent, Bianca and I remain silent in the hope that everything is over. In moments the door is opened by two hooded people, Bianca stands in front of me as a shield in an attempt to protect me, with a trembling voice she asks:

— Who are you? What they want?

One of them removes the hood, at that moment we look amazed at who was in front of us. With her hair a little messy and with a small smile on her lips, she approaches us.

— Dona Carolina? — Bianca speaks with the amazing voice. — Come on, we don't have much time!— He could arrive at any moment!