LOGIN_DAISY’S POV“Are you okay, baby?” Enzo asked, rubbing my bump through my gown. “Yes—no. I’m nervous,” I whispered, holding his wrist but not stopping his movements. “It’s okay to be nervous; I am also nervous,” he said, kissing my shoulder, making me shiver. I do not know why, but it seemed I got turned on by whatever Enzo was doing; he could just be talking on his phone or rolling up his sleeves, and all I wanted to do was jump him. I pulled away from him, trying to get my naughty thoughts together. He furrowed his brows, extending his hand toward me. “What’s wrong?” he asked, worried. “Nothing, I…” I squirmed under his intense eyes. “Stop looking at me like that,” I whined, and the look of realization passed through his eyes. “Are you horny, kitten? I could take you upstairs,” he walked slowly toward me. “I bet I could make you come in two minutes.” “S-sto-p,” I stuttered, walking away from him with flushed cheeks. “Daisy, come over here,” Isadora called from the kitche
_LORENZO’S POV’t feel the usual weight of Daisy in my arms. I opened my eyes quickly, sleep leaving me as I scanned the room, I sighed in relief when I saw her sitting on the couch reading.“Baby, were you up early?”“Yes, I had to throw up a few times.” She sighed, rubbing her tummy.My shy little wife had become snappy and sassy over the course of her pregnancy; it was actually entertaining to see this side of her, but only when it was not directed at me. I got off the bed and walked over to her, kissing her head before going into the bathroom. I did my business and went back to her. Daisy was glowing, looking sexy in her silk nightgown with her baby bump now evident.“Put on some clothes, Enzo,” she mumbled, looking at my bare torso in nothing but sweatpants low on my hips.“Why, baby? Don’t you like what you see?” I flexed my muscles a little, walking slowly toward her.“Don’t try
_DAISY’S POV’t sit right with me, so I politely declined. I showed her a black gown, bringing it to my front. I twirled with it, which was a bad idea; I felt nauseous again, making me run to her bathroom, throwing up everything I had for breakfast. I've been getting nauseous every morning for the past five days. Enzo had been worried, but I told him it was a flu and it would be gone in days, but seeing that it had not gone, I knew I should see a doctor. “Fuck, Daisy! You okay?” she asked, pullin
_DAISY’S POV“Good morning, Enzo.” I giggled softly and gasped when I felt that he was still inside me, his cock still hard. I clenched around him, causing him to groan. His voice made me squirm against him, loving the sounds he made. He tightened his hold around my hips, then held me in place.“Fuck! Don’t do that. I want to take it slow with you today,” he grunted, kissing the nape of my neck. He held me in place and started slowly; he continued to kiss around my back, nibbling my skin occasionally. It felt so good. His thrusts were normally fast and hard, but this time he took his time, dragging against my walls.I enjoyed his slow pace with a helpless urge to submit. Though I preferred when he lost control, I didn’t mind this pace. I burned with need as he pulled out slowly, filling me back up little by little. I let out a low moan a
_DAISY’S POV“You love me?”“Yes, Enzo. I love you.”“Say it again.”“I love you, Enzo,” I said, bringing my palm to his chin.“I love you too, baby.” His hand moved to my neck, drawing me into a heated kiss, and just like that, the atmosphere in the room shifted to something more intense. His free hand trailed down my curves, pushing me onto the soft couch to lie down as he stared down at me, his eyes dark with lust.My breath hitched when he brushed the hem of my dress up—the dress he’d picked out for me—to my hips, exposing my wet panties. He nudged my legs open, giving himself space to fit between them. I moaned softly when his finger touched my heat, stroking me through the thin material, all while kissing down my neck.“You have no idea what you do to me, kitten,” he whispered into my ear, nibbling it. He applied more pressure to my clit, making me moan loudly, arching with pleasure.
_DAISY’S POV’t attend. On that day, Mama gave me a bowl of ice cream and took me to the garden. At some point, when Mama had to leave, Isadora dressed me up in a ‘badass’ look, as she described it, and took me out. It was so much fun; I took a lot of pictures and learned a lot of curse words. I didn’t know she cursed as much as Enzo did.Enzo couldn’t take his hands off me when I got back. He possessively took me to bed and slowly removed every piece of my clothing, all while kissing me. Xavier was discharged a week ago. He could move around more freely without help, but the doctor told him to take it easy for at least one week before he started work.Last night we went for a picnic—‘family bonding time’ as Matteo called it. Papa, Enzo, and Matteo built us a tent, while Mama, Isadora, and I a
_DAISY’S POVI sat on the chair in front of Xavier’s surgery room with the whole family. Papa was holding Mama together as she wept silently; Matteo held Isadora as she sobbed on his shoulder. Enzo sat beside me, holding me close to him. It had been five hours since
_DAISY POVI slept through the entire day yesterday, only waking up to loud noises this morning. I sat in the middle of the room, staring out the window as the sun rose. Enzo would soon be here; I prayed that he knew they were expecting him and that I was not harmed
_DAISY POV’t seen or heard from anyone since Viktor and Father left. I missed Enzo so much; I missed his smile, his teasing, and his voice. Through it all, I’d come to realize that I did not just like Enzo. I loved h
_DAISY POVI slowly regained consciousness, my throat dry as I tried to open my eyes. Becoming aware of my situation and my previous memories, I jolted up with a whimper. The rope that was tied around my wrists cut through my skin as I struggled on the wooden chair







