Semua Bab Daddy Zane: Bab 61 - Bab 70

***ZANE'S POV***My cock is fucking hard, I can't believe that merely looking at a woman like London would do such a thing like that to my cock. My men are staring at her, and then at me. It is difficult to press my mind around such situations because the mere thought of simply acting out on it makes me want to go freaking mad. I stand, training my eyes on London as I approach London. My eyes pin her down and as I swirl my hand around her small waist, she seems to fit so perfectly. "I hate knowing that my men are looking at you, but I love the fact that they can't have you because you are all mine," the words slip out of my mouth as I glare at her, feasting in those ever-green eyes. "Come on, Zane, you can't say stuff like that, they are loyal to you, and all these things, they set it up for me," she says, her smile bright as she reaches out to me, cupping my cheek in his hand. "Ha ha! I love it when you make this sound like I own you," I bite out, massaging her

***LONDON'S POV***I was sleeping when I felt Zane's strong hands grab my hair and I whimpered as the pain cast through my entire body. "Ow! Owie! Let me go," I scream in my sleep as he pulls me into the kitchen area and helps me stand. I had been sleeping and one look at Zane made me know that my little waywardness had been discovered, that was for sure. "Please, why did you..." I trail my words when Zane's harsh look tears into my body. "Get on your knees and open that crack on the carpet, London. Then, I need an explanation," he spits out, anger lacing his voice. Tears fill my eyes as I start shaking my head, refusing to do it. That dirty look Zane looks at me with is my cue to get on my knees real quick. He doesn't seem to care that my hand is getting in the way, his stern expression is set on the carpet, and his eyes, watching me closely. "Shouldn't we be enjoying our honeymoon?" I ask shifting from one foot to the other. "If you make me repeat myself, Lond

*LONDON'S POV***Zane is so difficult to deal with. I hadn't planned on straying away the main path but I had found some wild berries and I was tempted to follow their trails, munching on some of them. These were the sweetest I have ever had and as I chewed on them, I saw other wild fruits.The reason why I had left the house was because I needed space. One I couldn't have with Zane being so fucking close. I just needed to experience this freedom just like no other, and I don't think it was working, hell no, it wasn't. When I heard a growl, I rushed to see what it was, to my surprise, it was a bear fighting with a snake. "Oh, Jesus!" I mutter as I watch the thick, burly bear use its claws to fight off the black forest snake. It seemed so interesting until I stepped on a stick, the tweak so loud that the bear snapped its head to my side. Dark brown eyes stare at me as I start shaking my head furiously, pushing my hands out in front of me. "No... No... No!" I

***LONDON'S POV***I spend most part of the night crying and when I finally have respite to sleep, it is the early hours of the morning. Immediately as I close my eyes, I feel a cold cup of water splash on my face, I scream as I throw my hands up, fighting for my life. "Jeez! Zane, you can't do that to me, that is rude," I scream out as he pulls me towards the door. "Punishment time, little girl," he grits out. "Please, I am sorry, Daddy," I go into Little girl mode instantly, and as tears spill down my glossy pink cheeks, I try as hard as possible to fight Zane but surrender with how powerful he is. "Come on, little girl, take off your clothes, I will roast that butt of yours until you understand the principles of discipline," he mouths out. I know this is for my protection, for my own good, but is that really true? Is that how we want it to be right now? I wonder faintly, taking everything in my power to restrain myself. "Please, you should truly calm down, Dad

***ZANE'S POV***I know one thing about London, whenever she has a secret she wants to hide from me, she tries to lie me and then placate me some more. After making her cum three times on my lips, I help her into her clothes, I feed her, noticing the few bites she takes off her meal. A small sigh escapes my lips, leaving the rest as it is supposed to be. Rested. "Zane?" London calls out.She has a cookie box in her hands and as she in munching on it, I see the frown lines above her forehead, she is trying to be as calmed as possible, but I know her already. Too well, if I may be proud to boast about it. "Anything you need, honey?" I inquire, my eyes dancing around hers. She looks away. A clear sign that she is about to do something shitty. After she puffs out the air in her lungs through her mouth, she says casually,"Can you drop me off in town and then, pick me up something later?" she inquires. Busted. I didn't know what this was about, but I felt a bad ai