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"No. This is about you being elusive and asking me to believe you. That doesn't make any sense. " I don't understand what more she wants. I just can't tell her anything and everything. I don't understand why are we even fighting like this. I don't understand what are we and what we want and what exactly I want. But one thing is for sure. I want her to be happy. I want her to be mine. But why and how? I stepped back before I do or say anything stupid.

It might be sometimes come intolerable but trust me we do have such families and men in reality too and some women who willingly want to live like that. The next will be updated soon. Keep on liking and commenting. Don't forget to follow me here and on I*******m. Till the next adios

I loved it. Since that night at the restaurant, we haven't slept together. I wanted it badly but I didn't want to pressure her. My cock ached for her. Taking cold showers every day isn't the most pleasant experience for me. My mouth watered at the sight of her. I wanted her so much I'd kill to have her but I patiently waited for her to want this just as much. "Chris," she moaned out, making me pull away and look at her. "I..." A smile tugged my lips.

She did not need any of them around her. “What did she want?” Ken asked her. Ken’s mother deliberately filled her spoon up and ate some of her food to avoid saying much of anything. I guess she was gathering her words and planning what she wanted us to hear and what she did not want us to hear. The wait was long. Her chewing was excruciatingly slow whilst Ken and I watched with growing anticipation and Impatience. She finally swallowed and I released the breath I was unknowingly holding. “She wants you.” She said this looking directly at me and I swallowed the residue bits in my mouth with difficulty.

Her skin was soft and I could smell her vanilla and strawberry body wash. She was standing so closer to me, making me forgot what I wanted to do. "I-I am fine, it is late, let's go to our room." I grabbed her by her arm and pulled her with me. "But it is not that late, I wanted to spend some time with Cery." She pouted. I internally groaned and clenched my jaw. Her lips look so plump and pink, it looked…kissable? And she already gave my hellhound a nickname.

I want her pregnant with my child. I want her anger. I want her laughter. I want her smiles. I want her tears. I want her selflessness. I want her kindness. I want her generosity. I want her body. I want her mind. I want her soul. I want her heart. I want. Want. Want.

Her body is so warm. I wish I could fix her body and give her a pup. It's not something I really want, but I know it's what she wants the most, even if she stays on birth control and says we're fine like this. I can smell, see and feel that all she wants is a baby.

I wiggled my brows. “Wait … what? Are they going to kill him?” A smile spread on her lips. “You’re smiling.” I winked. “No!” She laughed, “No, I don’t want him dead though.” “What do you want?” “Embarrassed, I want the whole world to know him for his true nature, I want him to go down on his knees and beg, I want him to beg for mercy… I want to see him ruined.” She blurted, word for word.

Who wants to have their loved one leave them anyway? No one. We don’t want to leave her just yet. We don’t want to let her go just yet. We still want to be with her and do things with her. She’s supposed to see Andrei grow up into a fine man. She’s supposed to witness my shop and the firm growing even bigger. She’s supposed to be there when I reach all my goals in life. But sadly, she can’t be there. Her time on earth is limited. As much as we want to keep her with us longer, but we don't want her to suffer anymore.

another suggested. “But we can't know for sure; remember, we don't just want the support; we want Adira Jewels; we want everything that she has,” I said, and they all nodded in agreement. “So being with William is the best?” One asked. “Why can’t we make her single, a single mom?” Another asked.