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To all my readers: First off, I wanted to greatly apologize to you for the long waiting for this chapter and for all my stories as well. I have been working late in the evenings that I barely have the energy to open my eyes, especially with school on my back as well, so I have to keep up with both. But know that I have not stopped writing and I honestly appreciate everyone for being patient. Not only that, working late in the evenings with a job thats kind of far away is a lot of work so I usually don't get home until midnight. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this long chapter, as it is my treat to you.
Muah!
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THREE MONTHS LATER
Kitana knew that planning a wedding was not easy, especially if you have a wedding planner with an IQ of a doorknob. But Kitana was able to put a little fear into her to make sure everything went according to plan. Also, with Ambrose planning a special surprise for her as well, regarding to their wedding and also with their unborn babies coming soon, who knows what would happen. Kitana just that strange feeling that things were going to be even a little bit more crazier.
But she knew it would be no more crazier than having twin boys, the DNA of the man she loved, her psychotic stalker, Dean Ambrose. She looked at the engagement ring on her finger and smiled once more. She would be proud to walk down the aisle with him and be with him for the rest of her life. It seemed that just yesterday, she was going through so much, dealing with the emotional abuse of her boyfriend and with dealing with the fact that her own mother had tried to use her and her sister Lily, for blackmarketing adoption, only thinking about herself. Now that she was gone, along with Sean and Olivia, she was happy as happy could be.
Kaitlyn had dropped her off at home after they left the doctors, seeing as how she was now 6 months pregnant. She rubbed her stomach gently, the baby bump growing inside of her, a soon to be mom. It was then she started to be afraid.
She told herself that being a mom was one of the first things that gets every woman nervous. Hell, she knew Dean like the back of her hand, and knew his emotions were clear; He was nervous his damn self.
She counted back from 10 as she rubbed her tummy once more.
"Hey boys.." She spoke softly. "Everything is going to be ok, trust me on that. Me and your daddy are not going to let anything or anyone hurt you or let anyone ruin anything. It's my first time being a mommy, but know that I am going to love the both of you with all my heart. As scared as I will be when you finally come, I know that I will be ready."
She got up from the couch, making herself some lemon raspberry tea when she heard the door open. She smiled seeing Dean, coming home from work. She went over to him and kissed him gently as she slid her arms around to his sides, as they were into his black leather jacket.
"How are you feeling?" He kissed the top of her head.
"I'm doing a lot better. The doctor just told me not to stress too much about the wedding, even though I can't help it. I would love to have a small wedding though. Not only that, I've been talking with the wedding planner and its like she can't tell the difference between dark blue and baby blue. I mean, come the fuck on already, have some common sense or I'm going to stab you in the fucking head." She muttered, sipping her tea.
Dean looked at her and then they both busted out laughing by her comment.
"You know I'm psycho, don't be surprised." She winked at Dean.
"Needless to say, she better get the shit right." He pulled her into his arms as he sucked on her earlobe, making her push her ass back on his groin.
"Dean.." She whimpered, knowing he hit one of her weak spots.
"Yes, doll.." He whispered in that raspy voice of his.
"Fuck me. NOW." She shrieked, making Dean jump a little, but she hadn't seen him all day, especially as she had to go to the doctor's every day, planning the wedding and running the business from home. She wouldn't be in the office yet, not until she gave birth to the twin boys.
Dean pushed everything off the table as he picked up Kitana and sat her on the table to where they proceeded to take everything off each other, as Dean tore through her black lace bra, sucking on her nipples, which gotten harder and a bit more erect too. She moaned as she hastily unfastened his zipper and belt buckle, wanting to get his cock out sooner rather than later.
Call her a slut, but she was Dean's slut and that was all that mattered right now.
"Yeah baby, get my cock out." He whispered against her swollen lips.
She pulled it out and then he pulled down her sweatpants and groaned feeling her pussy already soaking wet.
"Seeing you in that leather jacket just now, always gets me hot." She whispered, playing with the dirty blonde curls in front of his eyes. "Now stick it inside me Dean. Make me cum, daddy."
She took his right hand as she sucked on one of his fingers, one by one, blowing Dean's mind.
"You are a crazy ass little.." He shook his head, undeniably turned on by her actions. Who knew being pregnant with twins would make her twice as horny. Sure she had her bitchy moods, went from crying to sleepy to always hungry and then she would snap at Dean, throwing shit at him to where they would wind up having angry sex, but Dean would be careful as to not hurt her.
Eventually, all that mattered was that they were into each other, engrossed into their passion as Dean would slide himself inside of her, fucking her hard as Kitana would dig her nails onto his back, dragging them as she sucked on her neck, lapping at it as she whispered how much she loved him.
That was enough to get Dean to fuck her harder as he groaned, never wanting to let her go, never wanting to be out of her arms as they kissed each other, their tongues wrestling although neither one was winning. He grabbed her ass and lifted her hips up a little more, her baby bump brushing against his hard stomach as he pumped harder.
He sat back in the chair as she climbed on top of him as she started to ride his cock, bouncing on him as she whimpered in his ear, his hands on her hips, his nails piercing her skin as they loved every minute of each other. It was so hard to resist one another, but they wouldn't stay away. Not if Dean could help it.
"I'm cumming baby.." She whispered.
"Cum for me. Fucking cum." He growled louder. "Fucking tight pussy.."
His litany of dirty talk was enough for her to release her orgasm, screaming as they both came together, with Dean shooting his seed inside her tight hole.
"Fuck!" He yelled out, biting her neck, leaving a purple mark as she clung to him tightly, not wanting to ever let go of him. Not for awhile. .
"We better get ready with the wedding planner." She sighed, sliding off him as she fixed herself up.
"Ugh, do we have to do this shit?" He rolled his eyes. "With the wedding planner, I mean. You and I both know you are mostly going to tell me to have a beer and stay the fuck out the way." He laughed.
She hit his chest playfully. "Ok well that's true, because you are NOT wearing jeans to the wedding. But, you are pretty much in charge with the backyard grill out for a bachelor party, NO STRIPPERS!"
"I don't need any. Not with you around." He slapped her ass as she yelped.
"You are such a..." She giggled, blushing into his chest.
He cupped her face, holding her head up as she kissed him again, softly.
"I'm such a what.." He raised a brow, curious. "Sexy? Oh I know that already!"
She laughed again, rolling her eyes at his egotism. "I just love you, you dumbass."
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At the same time, Lily was pacing back and forth, looking at the test beside her on the bedside.
"Come on already? How long does it take for the damn timer to go off?" She stressed, rubbing her flat stomach. It was her cell phone that rang, that brought her out of her thoughts.
She saw it was a picture message and she opened it curiously. Her jaw dropped, her eyes widening in horror as she saw the grotesque of the image before her.
It was Victoria; Eyes were missing and glass shards were stabbed in her face as her stomach was cut open.
It was written in blood;
I warned Victoria, but she didn't listen.
Now you really need to stay away from Roman.
Or else, you bitch.
She tossed her phone to the side, not wanting to see the graphic picture anymore, sobbing as she hugged her knees to her chest. She didn't even hear Roman's voice as she got up, tossing the test into the trash and the timer, setting the wastebasket into the bathroom.
"Babygirl? Are you up here?" He called out.
"Um yeah, just a second." She called out as she washed her face and slipped on her robe. She trusted Roman when he let himself inside the house. No one else had the key to her place except him and Kitana.
She smiled, putting her hair as she saw him with a bag filled with sushi and other food he brought with him from his way from work. She knew he was exhausted but she was glad he did those little things. And in return, he would spend the night frequently, which would often end up in making love.
Lily loved all of it, just as much as she loved him, despite the fact that they were still dating pretty early, for about a only 3 months now.
"Oh good, you got Chinese food."
"I know you're not really that much of a sushi person." He winked, kissing her nose. "I'm going to use the bathroom real quick ok?"
She nodded at him, smiling as she made his and her plate so they could eat.
As Roman headed to the bathroom, he handled his business and flushed and then washed his hands. He accidentally knocked over the wastebasket and tried to clean it up, but spotted something else on his feet.
He read it a little carefully, his eyes in surprise.
Lily was eating her rice and broccoli until Roman came back down. She grew concerned seeing the look on his face.
"Hey, is everything alright?" She asked.
"I don't know." He held up her pregnancy test. "You tell me.."
A/N: I'm sorry that's not my best best chapter but I'll work harder on it