Semua Bab Daddy Zane: Bab 181 - Bab 190

***LONDON'S POV*****AUTHOR'S NOTE***Hi, readers. Me again. I hope you enjoyed Reaper's brief moment with Blakely. Back to the main story. XoXo xxxx*** Cold water splashes on my face and I just forward breathing heavily. My eyes are hazy and I feel like I am going to pass out just by being in this space. "Wake up, Barbie," a dark voice says and lifting my eyes, I see Enzo Antonov and I start sobbing. "Let me go, please," I beg looking at my surrounding. This place is bad news, it smells like feet and as I look closely, I see the only holes from the room are made from the chipped zinc on the rooftop. "I can't, I am sorry. Your husband killed the people I love most," he grits out. The last time I saw Enzo, he was hitting me and introducing me to his Boss, Oliver and Michael. His brother Riley had been a pain in my ass. "They deserved to die. They hurt me," I spit out. Enzo slaps me and I groan. "Shut up. You know nothing about being hurt because I am about to sl

***LONDON'S POV***I watch Enzo leave for a moment and my eyes fall on Zane's own. I can't believe be is here, staring at me. He is so handsome, and fine. I wish I could hold him and tell him just how much I love him. I can't right now, so, my eyes are on his.."I am sorry this happened," I whisper. "It isn't your fault, little girl. I am trying to get my way out of the ropes. Once I set free, I will come that get you free too, okay?" he asks. I nod quickly as I search frantically at what he is doing. That is when I see it, the knife in his hand as he goes through motion of filing the ropes, cutting it off. "You know he is going to kill me right?" I ask feeling like I have been punched in the throat. Zane just stares at me, basking in the truth. It is obvious, but pronouncing it out for him to hear how serious this is, can be some dark shit. "Don't say stuff like that, London. We will all be alright, I vow. We aren't yet done with this vacation, so, you better keep y

ZANEThe sight of London on her knees, her mouth open wide as she waits for my cock is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Her eyes widen when I pull my dick out, making it grow even larger when I see her start to grow nervous.She looks at me and tightens her grip on my thighs.“You look worried,” I say, unable to hide my grin.“I am,” she admits. She suddenly looks very shy, and I have to resist the urge to pick her up and comfort her. “It’s just that I’ve never really done anything like this before. I hope I don’t disappoint you.”Leaning forward, I cup her face and search her eyes for the truth. When I’m convinced she’s not lying, I say, “You could never disappoint me. I’m glad you told me, though, because I had planned on fucking your mouth so hard that you’d forget about every other blowjob before me.” I trace a line over her soft lips. “I’m still going to fuck you hard, London, but I will go easier on you. Although,” I say with a grin, “I have a feeling you might like it r

The heat in Zane's eyes when he looks at me has me sopping wet again. He rips his white T-shirt off, leaving him in a pair of red swim trunks and me with my mouth hanging open like a crazy person. I can’t help it, though. His body looks like it was sculpted from marble, except instead of ghostly pale, his beautiful olive skin is tempting me to lick every damn inch of his hard abs, sculpted pecs, and broad shoulders.I’m still gawking when he grabs my hand and leads us out into the water. It’s so clear and so beautiful, and I sigh at how good the water feels when we’re in deep enough for it to cover me. He pulls me closer, and I wrap myself around his back, letting him walk us out further. Flipping me around, I give a sharp squeal before he slips beneath the water, taking me with him. We’re both laughing when he brings us back up again.Cupping his face, I bring my mouth to his, kissing him deeply, not even caring that there are other people around us. None of them matter. The only thi

****AUTHOR'S NOTE**** Hi lovelies, it's the author here, I'm sorry about the previous Zane and London chapters you read above. This is another section of Zane and London's story. It will be filled with Zane being a dominant asshole and London fighting to win him back. I am trying my best to edit the book as well. It's about to get messy guys. Keep reading to reveal heart-wrenching secrets about the pair. Love you all. XOXO xxx ***ZANE'S POV***It is about eleven p.m. In the evening when I hear banging sounds in the lower part of the house. In confusion, I stare awake and wake London. "Little girl? Open your eyes for Daddy, please," I beg as she starts to purr from her sleep daze. London is the epitome of femalehood. Young, married to a mafia, and living perfectly on vacation with her husband. My wife and I have had a bumpy road from times with Michael Logan, her stupid psychotic ex, and the Antonov brother who wanted her dead. "What is it, Daddy