Kidnapped in Italy

Pig!

"No, I'm okay." I whispered and he pressed a little harder making it feel extra good. I moaned and he continued to massage my back without making any comments.
"Is that better?" Enzo asked and I was halfway asleep, so I just nodded. He stopped and I opened my eyes to look at him.

"You didn't have to stop." I complained and he chuckled. He caressed my cheek with his thumb. "Do you want me to continue, baby girl?" He asked and fuck me!

No! Literally, fuck me!

"Y-yes." I let out and he hummed. He started massaging my back again, but he actually got into my bed. He massaged my waist and stomach making me groan. I felt his breath on my neck as I groaned and he went back to my back. I was drifting to sleep until before I know it, I actually was.

——-Two weeks later-

Enzo and I officially are broken up. I miss him and I am sure he misses me because it's me!
I literally have no reason for why we broke up, but my hormones said we didn't like him so we broke up.

I'm five months pregnant and I am so happy. My stomach has grew a lot and I have been taking lots of pictures.
Antonio will be murdered before the day is over with. He likes to call me momma bear and he really takes notice on how my belly is just as huge as a bear's. Like I said, he won't make it tonight.

"Biggie." Antonio sang and jumped beside me on the couch. I hummed and rubbed my tummy.  "What, bitch?" I whispered as Isaiah was sleeping beside me. He rolled his eyes.
"No cussing in front of the children, Anna!" He yelled and I slapped him. He tried to hit me back, but his hand was swiftly grabbed then squeezed making him yelp a scream.

I looked back at Enzo and laughed.

"Don't fucking play with me, Tonio." Enzo warned. Antonio snatched his hand away and stormed off like a child. "How are you feeling?" Enzo asked as he stood behind me and the couch. He reached over and placed his hand on my belly, I looked back at him and he was smiling.

"Oh, did you feel that?!" I whispered yelled and he looked confused before coming around the couch. He dropped to his knees in front of me and placed his hands on my stomach.
"Right...here." I said and the baby kicked his hand. He laughed and so did I.

"That doesn't hurt?!" He said in shock and I shook my head. The baby kept kicking his hand and I tried to get it on video. You could see her kicking his hand and I laughed.

"Ehi, mia principessa! Papà ti ama così tanto. Sei il mio bambino insieme e bo uno ti farà mai del male né ti farà del male. Proteggerò sempre te e la mamma con tutto ciò che sono. Lo prometto, amore mio." Enzo said and I wiped my tears from my eyes.

(Translation: Hey, my princess! Daddy loves you so so much. You are my baby tiger and no one will ever harm you nor hurt you. I will always protect you and mommy with all that I am. I promise, my love.)

"I love you so much too, my little angel." I whispered and rubbed my own stomach. I knew Enzo was staring at me, but I paid my attention to my stomach.

"Since you are five months today, do you want to go baby shopping?" Enzo asked and my face lit up as I looked at him.
"Yes!" I said and struggled to get up. He helped me and chills went throughout my body from his touch. He picked up Isaiah and took him to his room here at the estate.