Another small ding struck my ears and I got up, edging away from the laptop where a movie played. In truth, I was getting tired of living like this, but it was still better to be undetectable. Alistair had thought he was rid of me and that was what I needed him to believe. He had something else up his sleeve. There was a reason to his madness, and I was determined to find out what it was.
Even when I slept, I dreamed about the fire.
And the dark.
A knock came on the door just as I was mixing in the ingredients. I stalled in my movements because housekeeping had come hours ago. Quietly, I grabbed the gun I kept nearby, and eased the curtain back.
My breath became hitched in my throat as I took in Diamond. Her eyes were complete slits. She was pissed and I saw no signs of the big woman. She had snuck the hell away from her own security.
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
"Thierry open the fucking door!"
Groaning I put the gun away, and slid the chain from the lock, and opened the door. "What are you doing here?"
A breeze of sunshine and whatever scent Diamond wore brushed across my face. She didn't say a word until the door was closed behind me.
"Why the fuck are you stalking me, Thierry?"
"I'm not," I shrugged.
Her brown eyes narrowed even further, and I became amazed that she might still be able to see me. Her hand went to her hip and I could read her mind. "Yes, you are. Leaving fucking love notes on my car..."
"I thought it was cute," my stomach gave a growl.
Fuck,I thought.She's so fucking beautiful and pregnant.
"Cute....its fucking creepy. You're creepy. This whole entire situation is creepy."
Running my hands through my hair. "So, you came here to tell me this. I knew I should have changed motels but with everything going on I just never got around to it."
"I came here to tell you to stay the hell away from me," her tone had turned dangerous.
That did it.
A smirk came up over my face. We both knew there was no way in hell that I was going to ever stay away from her or our child. Coming in as close as I could, I looked down on her and lifted up her chin. "Diamond, don't fucking play with me. You're growing my child in your belly. Give me a reason..."
"What?"
"Give me a reason..."
"A reason for what?"
I was ready to rip my hair out by the roots. Her face had tilted up in defiance, but she knew exactly what I was talking about. There was just a little bit of lip gloss on her lips and all I could think of was having her down on her knees, making me her God as she worshipped my dick with everything in her.
"A reason to bend you over this chair," I said pointing to one of the room chairs behind us. "And fuck your brains out."
My hand wound itself around the ponytail she sported and I jerked. She hiss and her mouth parted.
Goddamn it!
My dick had swollen up inside of the sweatpants I was wearing. He was ready and waiting to be buried deep inside of her. Months had flitted by since we'd fucked, and I wanted nothing more. My blood was screaming to bring us both to ecstasy; it demanded that I give us what we craved.
"Get away from me," I watched as Diamond struggled to find her voice.
