Maya sat on her dresser stool quietly looking at him confused, "I thought you've gone?"
He furrowed his brows, "So you decided not to waste your time?!"
She stared at him, "What do you mean?"
He waved at the door, "Those pretty flowers, your e-mails." He laughed sarcastically, "God,... how can an IT expert like you leave her laptop and email account so unsecured?!"
She looked at him amazed, "You didn't bring those flowers? Then who did?"
He raised an eye brow, so she yelled, "And why the hell did you open my laptop?"
He tilted his head, "Your new date brought you those flowers. They were by your doorstep. They looked expencive, although they reveal how low taste the guy has. Peter, I believe that was the name on the card."
She shook her head, "He's not my date, Red. It's not what you think."
He got up , moved to her, "You were that desperate, Maya? You thought I'm leaving you, so you decided to reunite with your old boyfriend?"
She tried to talk, but she felt words are trapped in her throat, she listened to him as he continued, "I was surprised to see the name. You were late home, so I decided to check your mail, when I saw his loving messages to you."
She swallowed, "I tried to tell you..."
She gasped in pain when he held her arm tightly enforcing her to get up, "Tell me what, Maya? That you need a father for our baby? Or you just need a man to fuck you?"
She stared at him shocked, "What the hell...?"
He shoved her to the wall, "You think he can satisfy your desires as I do? Does he make you feel better than I do?"
She struggled to get rid of his rough grasp, "Red, you're hurting me."
His eyes got dark as he asked with cruel tone, "How many times did you sleep with him, Adam? Did you make it here, in our bed?"
She replied with tearful eyes, "No one has ever touched me, Raymond. You're my one and only."
He furrowed his brows, so she continued huskily, "I can't even imagine someone else touching me. The idea itself makes me feel sick. He's been chasing me for two weeks. He needs to kill me before he touches me."
He loosened his grasp around her arms, so she rested her hands on his chest, "If you don't trust me, then take me with you, to make sure no one will take me from you."
He closed his eyes in pain and sighed, "I'm sorry, Maya. I got mad when I saw those flowers and read the emails. I was afraid of losing you."
She touched his face, "I'm scared too, Raymond. He's scaring me. I tried to tell you about him last week, but you didn't give me a chance."
He held her tightly against his chest as if he was afraid she runs away from him. So he sighed in relief when she rested her head to his shoulder, "Yes, I did."
He wondered, "Excuse me?"
She smiled, "You asked me if I missed you. Yes I did."
He smiled and didn't comment.
She buried her face into his chest , "How long will you stay with me?"
He moved his hands over her back, "I have to go early in the morning."
She wondered, "Where's Elizabeth?"
He stroked her shoulder, "She's in a safe place. You don't need to worry about her. I'll keep her safe."
She raised her eyes to him in a silent question, so he sighed, "I'm sorry, Maya. I know I can't be here for you and Dembe is missing, but I'm working on it."
She pressed a passionate kiss to his neck, "Do what you have to do, Raymond. I'll be here waiting for you."
She then bit his earlobe, "Did you know anything about Dembe? I was amazed I couldn't reach him. But I thought you knew about it."
Red sighed, feeling slight tension in his lower abdomen, "I can't reach him either. But I'm taking care of it."
She pressed her body against him and whispered, "Won't you take care of me too? Don't you miss me?"
He smiled, "It seems your pregnancy hormones are making you hot, sweetie."
She massaged her lower half to him, nodding, "Yeah, what will you do about that?"
He breathed deeply near her ear making her body shiver, "You tell me what you want me to do, Maya."
She panted, as she felt the wetness between her thighs, "Make love to me, Raymond. Make it as harsh as you can. Make me scream as I've never done before. I need to feel all of you inside me."
He didn't need anymore to go fucking her like a wild animal getting his prey.
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Maya lay down in the bed panting, "That was... wow. You're incredible. How would you imagine someone else can make me feel like that?"
He sighed and massaged her little belly slowly, "I already apologised."
She laughed, "Yes, but sometimes I like to be cruel and..."
She cut her sentence and looked at him, "Did you feel that?"
He smiled at her, "It seems you're not the only one having fun here. Our daughter is too."
She pressed his hand tightly to her abdomen where the baby has just moved. The baby kicked again against the warm pressure of his hand, so he smiled pleased and leaned to her belly kissing her, brushing his lips over her stretched skin.
Maya sighed and moved her fingers over his short hair, "Can you sleep with me tonight? I haven't slept well since... for the last couple of weeks."
He hummed continued kissing his baby through her abdomen, "Yeah, I've noticed the black circles around your eyes."
She asked again, "So, you're going to stay?"
He hummed again agreeing with her, before he proceeds down to inbetween her thighs. She bent her leg to give him more space and raised her pelvis to meet his mouth. She could feel his smile against her core, before he notes, "You never get satisfied, dear. You're always seeking for more."
She nodded quietly, "Yes, I am."
He continued lapping her till he heard her, "Raymond..."
He bit her nerve bundle gently, so she moaned in pleasure and panted his name again with her eyes closed.
He raised his head looking at her concerned.
She opened her eyes to look at him after she's felt him breaking contact with her skin. She sighed, "Let's get married."
He looked at her with furrowed brows and shocked eyes. She swallowed waiting for his reply with pale face.
He moved to sit beside her so she sat up, covered her body with the bed sheets. He tangled his fingers across her hair, "Maya, what are you talking about? We can't do this. After all I'm a wanted criminal and you're an FBI agent."
She held his arm, "I don't care, Raymond. It doesn't matter anymore. They all know about our involvement together."
He sighed, "You don't understand the risk you're taking by being officially connected to me. Being my wife, this puts you in extreme danger. You've seen what Berlin did to my ex-wife."
She gazed with pegging eyes, "I can protect myself."
He shook his head, "No, you can't."
She whispered, "Please, Raymond. I want to be your wife. I want that girl to be named after her father. I need to have stronger connection with you. To feel we really own each other."
He took a deep breath, "Maya, you own me already. But this is a great risk. For you and the baby. I can't do this to you."
She looked into his eyes, touched his face passionately, "At least think about it."
He raised an eye brow, "I don't know, Maya. I don't think I can do that. At least not now."
She twisted her mouth annoyed and lay down next to him. He lay beside her pulling her body to his tightly. She whispered, "Don't leave in the morning without waking me up."
He nodded, pressed a loving kiss to her temple.