บททั้งหมดของ Daddy Zane: บทที่ 191 - บทที่ 200

***LONDON'S POV***The next hours are hell for me, no one comes in here for whatsoever reason. I don't see Sherrif Bianco or Inspector Mario.And since they left, I've passed out three times. Sweat beads on my forehead and I look down at the liquid running down my feet. Urine. A wave of embarrassment washes through me, and I fidget at myself. "This is bad. This is so fucking bad," I mutter out to myself. I don't know how long I stay thinking but then, the door opens and Sherrif Bianco walks in with another officer. I don't see Inspector Mario anywhere. "Uncuff her," he orders not having the balls to look at me in the eyes. The officer snifles and looking down at my feet, he shakes his head. "She pissed herself," he exploded, laughing at me. "You would too if you were suspended in the air for twenty hours," Bianco shoots out. I feel dizzy as a wave of adrenaline hits me. Bending, I vomit and the officer barely has time to move aside before bile hits on his shoes.

***LONDON'S POV***I don't know how long I stayed perch on Zane's arm enjoying his embrace but I soon fall asleep. The smell of breakfast cooking causes me to wake. "Smells good," I moan stretching out like a cat. "Let's go feed you, little girl," he says. I have a good plate serving of pancakes, bacon and scrambled eggs. A mug of hot chocolate and I devour everything.Lisa walks into the room as I place my plate down. She speaks with Zane in hush voices and then leaves.I feel a knot tie in my stomach as I look at him with dread."What's going on?" I ask out of my chair but I am still too weak. Falling forward, Zane catches me, bringing me towards his cheat. "You are still too weak, you need to sit down," he complains. "Answer my question, please," I say needing to know what is wrong."It's Dante. He isn't feeling well," he says helping me into my sit. "I want to see him too," I argue. "He has a flu, London, I don't want you catching it if that's the case. Don't

***ZANE'S POV***We spent the entire day hiding in our room, and sometime before the evening, I checked up on Dante and he was doing fine. Spending some quality time with him, I brought him to come to say hi to his Mama. "Mummy," he calls out wrapping his little hands into her tangled blonde locks of hair. "My baby," London cries out, hugging Dante tightly.They are okay together for a while before I pluck him off London's hands. "Time to nap, Champion," I tell Dante as London waves at him. Returning shortly, I cuddle in with London. It was after dinner when it all happened. The men all looked calm until Don Russell spoke. "We have a meeting at the office after dinner," he says. All prying eyes were on him but no further information was said. My wife was on my thighs, eating bits of food from our plate. "You better eat some more, little girl," I whisper in her hair and feel her shudder. Turning towards me, she scowls at me before returning to taking bites of her

***ZANE'S POV***"I am just a messenger," Sheriff Bianco says after a while. "I thought you said you were escaping? How do you have the time to be a messenger then?" Alex ask looking suspicious. Bianco shifts in his chair but he speaks up eventually. "Well, I am. But I got this sent to me while I was going out of the city. This made me change my mind and come here because I know if I leave, they will catch me in less than no time," he explains removing his phone from his pocket and showing a message to me. I grab the phone and read the words displayed on the screen and I scroll through it. "What the fuck is this?" I bark out as Alex grab the phone from me and read it.."What does he want?" Don Russell asks his voice calm and patient. "Well, he wants to meet me. I can't have a meeting with him. That is out of the question," I let out."You have to. I have to convince you to meet him if not he will be killing me," Sheriff Bianco says. "Don't you deserve it for being

***LONDON'S POV***I could be in a lot of kinky sex but I hadn't deemed myself in charge of cumming when Zane spanks my pussy, but here I am spasm and ready to break. "Good girl, cum harder," he states, his hand pausing long enough go make me cum, but then, he stops again. I open my eyes and jerk forward, my face red as I stare at him. "I was going to cum, Daddy. That is not fair," I breath out shaking my head. I know better than to sink my fingers into my pussy again. When Zane said he was going downstairs for a meeting, I hadn't expected him to stay that long, and I had been watching a steamy movie that only made me dig my fingers into my pussy. I was a bad girl, a very bad girl, and Zane had found out. He always knows every little dirty details about me. "Your fingers were in your pussy, what were they doing there?" he demands and I look away. Clasping his hands on my chin, he forces me to glare at him. "Don't look away, answer the question," he snaps at me.