Lahat ng Kabanata ng One Night Stand : Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

~Zion’s POV~I was driving us to Andrew’s place. I could tell my wife didn’t like the idea, and she was going there because of me. It’s a good thing I didn’t give him a call to tell him I changed my mind. My family comes first, so I did what was best for my wife and kids. As the cars stopped at the red robot, I made an immediate booking at one of my hotels. Since we were going to have lunch, we might as well do it just the two of us. I mean, four of us. I made sure they gave me the top floor and set it up within an hour while I drove around to buy them some time to finish with everything. I looked at her and saw she was rubbing her tummy. I figured the twins might be giving her a hard time. I placed one of my hands on her tummy as I drove, and then I felt kicks. My heart skipped a million times in just one beat. A beautiful feeling I would give anything to feel. I looked at her. She was still a little anxious about meeting her ex and every other person she knew. I wouldn’t want to put

~Zion's POV~She got off the piano. One thing I love about my wife is that she challenges me and she hates losing to me. Well, I might lose today because the man has gone a month without sex, and I just want to be balls deep in her. She started unbuckling my pants, and I got hungrier, so I hauled her bridal style as I made my way to our bedroom. The kitchen counter can wait, I’m hungry. As I put her in bed, she immediately went for my pants.“You are not the only one who is hungry. Do you know that?”“Yes, ma’am.” I placed my hand on top of my head and let her do her thing. I heard my pants hit the floor and I could feel the excitement coming from my cock, followed by pre-cum. What is taking her so long? Then the next thing I heard was my ass being spanked. “You’ve got some nice flexing ass kitten,” I groaned, wondering where she’d learned that.Kitten! Did she just fucking call me a kitten? Does she have a death wish? “Not even a wolf? Kitten? ““No, you can’t be a wolf. I’m the fu

~Maya's POV~The sun shone brightly through the curtains and came right in my face. I closed my eyes and tried to open them again, but failed. I turned to the other side, looking for my husband. He wasn’t in bed. But there was breakfast on the nightstand. I smiled and went to the bathroom to ease myself, took a quick shower, and washed my mouth. I went back inside and climbed onto the bed, took the tray off the nightstand, and started eating. Zion was a great cook, but one wouldn’t know that the man could cook. I finished my breakfast and was about to head outside when I heard the commotion outside. I rushed outside, and I was greeted by my stepmother and my stepsister, Ivy. The classy stepmother and sister were gone. They looked like beggars. What was wrong with them?“Maya, please just talk to us this once and we will go.” My stepmother begged. They looked like people who had lost it all. Why would the all-mighty Mrs. Jones beg me? I mean, she never liked me. Maybe it’s important.“

4 months later,~Maya’s POV~A whole 8 months have passed and I’m still pregnant. Didn’t they say twins arrive faster than one child? I swear I need to deliver; I am tired. My stomach feels like a soccer field. I sometimes feel like they are not two but three. The kicks are way out of this world. I am going to lose it if I don’t run away from this house and go far away. Yeah, right? Emma and Sophia could be a good distraction. I was told that once your legs get swollen; you are almost close. I think I was lied to. I mean, my legs have been swollen for two months now. I picked up my phone and called Mishka to meet me for lunch. She told me she had something important to tell me, too. So I changed my clothes and drove out. If I don’t get out of this house, I’m going to go crazy. I arrived at the restaurant and waited for Mishka. This is new, I said to myself. I always have Mishka waiting for me, but here I am. I am early. I have never been early for anything. I looked at the menu and or

~Lucas' POV~ “You don’t listen, Mish. I hate it when I talk to someone and they don’t listen to me. No sound means no sound, Mish.” Her eyes fluttered open. She started looking at me while she basked in pleasure. “Come here, get down.” She didn’t say anything. She went down and stared up at me. God, she’s so cute and I would enjoy teasing her. “Mish, I said no sound, and you made an ‘Oh God’ sound and called my name.” Saying it like I didn’t enjoy my name rolling off her tongue. I smirked at that thought. “When a girl doesn’t listen, punishment is the only option.” She stared up at me, her perky tits begging for my attention. I fought the temptation to shove my cock in between her breasts and slid up and down while my balls hit her skin. Hell, I’m horny! “Mish, that pretty face of yours deserves to be fucked.” She looked at my cock and back at my face as she batted her lashes at me. I hit her face with my cock. “Take it.” I commanded with my hands on my waist, enjoying the feeling