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Jealous...

Nicole's pov.

I acted like I didn't just hear what he said and he sat up from the bed sparing me a look.

"What's wrong?" He asked like I should have opened up immediately he revealed what was in his mind.

"You'll have to beg me" I said rolling my eyes.

His lips perked up and he let out a sardonic scoff.

He only bargained for the child. It's all he cares about and se.x isn't part of it.

Well, this is the Damon I get to deal with.

He despises me but still make out with me like this marriage was made with love.

Very annoying.

He was occupied taking a look at his fingers while I let time wasted.

What the hell, he will still get it since it's what he wants.

Asking him to beg is a complete waste of time.

I slowly removed the duvet and spread my legs apart in a comfortable position for the baby.

He rolled his eyes as he worked on the straps of his pajamas and soon, they were out of the way.

He came closer and made himself rest slightly on top of me. The baby bump was a barrier from him thrusting very hard and I was glad.

He pulled in carefully and I wasn't so surprised that he was staring into my face as he did so. Probably to watch me wince in discomfort - that's, at where it gets hard.

I felt him moving, with his finger down there rubbing the whole area, maybe so I could become aroused.

This is literally the nicest thing he's doing for me since he returned from his trip.

I felt it coming in hotter and sucked on my lower lip to get distracted.

"Nicole, your hair is awful. Is anything keeping you from going to the salon or maybe calling them over here?" He asked glaring at me as he quickened up his pace.

"Let my hair be. I like it this way" I bemoaned feebly.

"Whatever. I just hope your messiness doesn't affect my baby" He scolded thrusting more harder.

"Our baby!" I corrected, my voice going up.

The ecstasy was too much for me to handle and I whimpered out my moans.

"My mom invited us for a dinner at the family house this weekend. I've sent you some cash to buy things you'd wear and right now, I feel like sending you double" He grunted and increased his stroke pace.

"Send double, then" I muttered panting and he growled mutely.

"Nicole! You're still tight..." He didn't complete what he was saying when I shook vigorously on reaching climax.

My muscles relaxed instantly and released soft breaths.

(NEXT MORNING)

Zane's pov.

My eyes flickered open when I realized it was morning already. It was only me in the bed this time around and I glanced at my alarm clock.

I'm sure she turned off the alarm I had set last night in order to get up early today.

I sighed and climbed out of the bed.

I passed my legs gradually into her flip flops and started towards the door. I exit the room and how I got downstairs, I really couldn't tell.

I entered the kitchen and spotted her over the counter chopping something I was yet to see.

"Hey" She said and laughed at my messy look.

"You're so accurate. This is the exact time you had set in your alarm" She added checking her wrist watch.

"Good morning, honey. I have to rush out. My boss is back" I said smiling and turning around.

"You won't have waffles??" She asked probably surprised.

"Yeah. Later" I replied and walked out.

Nicole's pov.

Damon and I was at the dinning room having breakfast made by the nanny. Well, he ditched his food and was checking updates with his phone.

"You're going to see my mom and that's final" He said icily.

"Fine but I'm not gonna be there for long. I leave whenever I want to and you won't stop me" I replied and he only stared.

I really don't want to meet his family. They despise me a lot and after all the drama that went down when they discovered I was pregnant for him, I don't wanna step foot in that mansion anymore.

I'm also scared about his mom poisoning my plate when we have the dinner. I rather just sit here in my loneliness, is that too much to ask...?

"Nicole, come here" He ordered and I slowly got up from my chair. I approached him and looked into his phone which he was staring at.

My eyes widened instantly. It was two photos of Zane and me stepping out of the restaurant the other day. How the hell did it get up on the net???

"Read the caption, dear wife" Damon said softly and handed me the phone to read while he took the cup of coffee before him and sipped from it.

My eyes wandered back to the phone screen and I read the caption with my heart beating quite fast.

"Hash tag, couples daily. Mrs Nicole Walton spending quality time with Zane Cartel" I read and my throat turned dry immediately.

Who on earth posted this??

And it had more than ten thousand reactions!!

"So, you both are together now?" He asked not looking at me.

"No, we are not. We just went out for lunch since I was tired of sitting at home. It's a harmless outing" I rasped and he chuckled.

"You don't owe me an explanation. It's not like I care. Zane is already on his way here. I have something to share with the both of you so make sure you call me when he arrives" He stated and stretched his hand out for his phone. I slowly placed it on his palm and he began leaving with it.

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