Mag-log in~Amelia~
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~Amelia~I didn't plan on crying.It just happened the way things do when you've been holding them together for too long and then you get one quiet moment alone and your body decides that's the opening it was waiting for. I'd made it through the meeting. I'd made it through Aiden's whole speech and Kaden almost losing it and the corridor ambush and not telling Kaden yet about what happened and the drive back, and then I sat down on the edge of the bed to take my shoes off and I just stopped. And before I fully registered what was happening
~Amelia~He had this expression on, concerned, the face of a guy who really didn't want to be saying what he was about to say but felt he had a responsibility to the pack. He looked at Kaden when he spoke first. That was the thing about Aiden, he was careful. He always started with Kaden, warm and respectful, like he was just one concerned family member talking to another."I think we can all agree that we want what's best for this pack," he announced. "And I think, out of respect for everything you've built here, it's worth having a conversation about the current situation." He paused. Like he was choosing his words. "There are questions circulating. About stability. About the child's parentage. I'm not saying these questions are fair, but they exist, and the pack deserves to know.""Sit down, Aiden." Kaden's voice hadn't changed. That was somehow scarier than if he'd raised it.Aiden didn't sit down."I'm just saying what people are already thinking," he continued. Still looking at
~Amelia~I changed outfits twice.The first was a flowy top and jeans, which I put on and then immediately took off because the top kept riding up over my bump and the last thing I needed was to walk into a pack meeting looking like I was about to ask someone to touch it. The second was a black wrap dress that was technically flattering but made me feel like I was trying too hard, so I stood in front of the mirror for a full two minutes pulling at the hem before I finally went back to the green dress I'd had hanging on the door the whole time.I turned sideways. My belly was noticeable now, not just to me, not that thing where you're convinced people can see it but you're not sure. It was actually there. Anyone who looked would know.Kaden appeared in the doorway behind me, already dressed, jacket on, looking like he'd spent approximately four minutes getting ready. He looked at me. Then at the pile of rejected clothes on the bed."I don't want everyone staring at my stomach," I answe
~Amelia~Kaden's head turned."I need to talk to you about.." she started."No." I cut her off before she could get another word out. "I don't want to hear it. Whatever you're about to say, I don't want to hear it.""Amelia, please just listen to me.""Are you still with him?" I asked. "Are you still working with Blake? Because that's the only reason I can think of that you'd be calling me right now, at this hour, after everything. You're gathering information. Or he sent you to mess with my head. Or both.""That's not what this.""You have lied to me my entire life, Brittany." I kept my voice controlled. I wasn't yelling. Yelling would have meant she still had the ability to make me feel something heated, and I was past that. This was colder. "My entire life. So you're going to have to do a lot better than a phone call from a blocked number in the middle of the night to convince me this is anything other than another one.""I know." Her voice sounded faint. "I know I don't deserve you
~Amelia~Kaden came back forty minutes later.I knew it was him before the door opened, the way Caleb's posture changed at the window, going from alert to just watchful. I was still on the floor with my back against the wall, knees pulled up, and I didn't move until the broken door scraped open and Kaden stepped through it.He was empty-handed.He'd shifted back already but he looked like something had chewed through him on the way, a cut running across his forearm, dried blood at his temple, a bruise already forming along his jaw. He didn't look at me right away. He looked at the floor, then the fireplace, then he walked past me to the kitchen sink and turned the cold water on.I got up. "You're bleeding.""I'm fine.""Your arm says otherwise."He didn't respond to that. Just stood with his forearm under the water, watching the blood rinse off, jaw tight. Caleb came in behind him and gave me a look over Kaden's shoulder, the kind that said let me get out of your way first. He set his
~Amelia~Two thick fingers pushed inside me and I gasped, my eyes widening with slight tears. He curled them, hitting that spot that made my hips jerk. I rode his hand, water splashing over the rim. His cock was rock-hard against my ass, throbbing."Will you fuck me right now?" I panted. "Or you’re going to punish me by making me wait."“What do you think, baby?”He lifted me, turned me so I faced him, straddled his lap. I lined him up, sank down slow, inch by thick inch until he bottomed out. We both groaned."Fuck," he hissed. "Your tight cunt is going to be the death of me."I started moving, slow rolls of my hips, taking my time. His hands roamed my back, my ass, up to my neck. He kissed me deep, tongue sliding against mine, swallowing every little sound I made.I rode him steady, just deep, rolling thrusts that made my toes curl. He kept one hand on my stomach the whole time. "Shit, baby," he groaned against my mouth. "If you keep going like that, I might burst soon."I moaned in
LUCY’S P.O.VI went to my car with a wide smile on my face. The force of my grin threatened to split my face in two but I couldn’t bring myself to care. The more I thought about what happened with Kaden and I, the wider my grin grew. When I kissed him, I didn’t expect him to reciprocate. Kaden had be
BLAKE’S P.O.VI fell through the window with a large crash. My entire body ached and it felt like I had been run over by a freight train. My eyes were half closed and swollen because of the hits and there was dried and crusted blood on my nose and lower lip.I expected the man to follow after me throu
AMELIA’S P.O.VWhen Blake leaned down to kiss me, my first thought was to turn my head to the side and avoid his kiss. I was angry with him for leaving me. I was angry with him for keeping me in the dark about everything. I wanted to know how long he had been aware of the plans my father and Brittany
KADEN’S P.O.VIt felt like years since the last time I spoke to Amelia. Every single time I spoke to Caleb, it took all my strength to stop me from asking him about her. It felt like a physical pain whenever I drove past the house without walking in. I did it more times than I would have cared to adm







