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Craigy Sinclair is the son of Raymond Sinclair. (I knew the name sounds familiar) The man who helped John framed Michael. Nicolas murdered Raymond for trying to hurt his family. I'm not sure if I can blame Nickolas for that. 

Craigy somehow found out Nicolas killed his dad and took the opportunity from a person, anonymous to us who want Michael and I dead, as his chance for revenge.

He told Michael the day he went to visit him that we're being attached. That's why Michael called me to know if we were alright. When he reached the house and he didn't see us where he thought we'd be he panicked, and that's why he had the heart attach.

What if we were really taken? What would've happened to us while he's in the hospital? Whenever Michael feels stressed he doesn't talk about it and when he has things like that piled up in his heart it's a great burden when it is overloaded. So I told him to talk to me about things that bothers him. Anything at all, so we can solve it together.

He said he longed to have a happy normal life. He said he's happy with me no doubt, but he just want to find the person who tried to kill us. He wants to get it over with so we can be a hundred percent happy. He was also extremely at rage when he found out I was pregnant and how his babies could've died. But I told him, that until the day we found out who's behind all this, we should try to be happy as possible. While still watching our backs.

I'm sure Michael is worried about what Craigy could be up to next. It's obvious that this is all a game to Craigy. Even though he could've just told Michael that to scare him. Maybe nothing is going to happen. But what explains the reason for him to use his license gun if he really didn't want to get caught? He had to know that it was only a matter of time before they found out. No. Something is fishy.

Craigy played with Michael and I know that it's bothering him. He's probably wondering what's gonna happen next. He doesn't fear Craigy I'm sure. He fears something happen to us. His family. I'm sure Michael is walking around with three eyes right now.

I can't feel comfortable. I keep thinking that if he was with another girl his life would've been better. Apart from his childhood, everything bad began to happen after he met me. Yet again I thought different after he told me, he was destined to be in my life whether both of us liked it or not. The moment my father and Nicolas became friends, and if John didn't took my mom and I away, we would've grew up knowing each other, and he's right.

Today is Christmas.

I'm forced to do the one thing I didn't want to. I have to be in the same environment as Sara and Debra. I don't fear them. I just can't help the thought of killing them. I'm still upset about what they've done. I'll never forget. They better stay out of my way.

"Don't worry babe. It'll only be just one day. I'm sure you can survive that". I crossed my arms. Feeling worst each second closer we are to the mansion gate. And of course we're being escorted by bodyguards.

"I swear if she even say hi to me I'll send something up her ass, because I know her trying to be nice to me is as fake as her". Michael laughed.

"Your so cute when your angry".

"I guess you already forgotten what she did to us. Your a guy anyways you won't understand".

"Of course honey. I just don't think about it as much as you do".

"Yeah that's because when it comes to emotions men are clueless. Women understand emotions better than men".

"Baby, I'm not saying what she did wasn't wrong. Nothing she say or do can make me talk to her. Even if she apologize again. If she say anything I'll even send something up her ass". He smirked at me. I couldn't help but laugh.

"You sound weird saying that".

"If sending something up Debra and Sara's ass is what I'll have to do to please you baby then that's what I'll do".

I gently pinched his cheek.

"Your the best".

"No your the best". He stretched his hand and lay it on my belly.

Soon we reached the estate.

Monique and Leon are already here, somewhere. They're here before us because I procrastinated, so Michael told them to leave us. I didn't think I should be at the same place as those two sluts much less in the same room. I hate them more than ever right now.

I forgot all about Sara and Debra the moment I saw the decors of the inside. Outside is also beautiful but I bet it'll be extremely beautiful in the night when all those pepper lights are on.

"So beautiful".

This place is crowded, and a Christmas song is playing.

"Just like my wife". Michael said before wrapping his arms around me.

"Daddy!" My heart leaped after hearing a small voice and a little boy running towards Michael, but then I remembered that it's Jay Jay, and a smile appeared on my lips. I still hadn't made it up to the kid for being rude to him. You know? Walking away the first time I saw him. I can't be blamed for that though. Who wouldn't be upset if some kid you know nothing about, out of the blue called the man you planned on spending your life with daddy? You won't be able to help yourself from thinking that he got a kid and didn't tell you about it. Still Jay Jay was busy going to school, so I couldn't get the chance to talk to him.

"Hey little Jay". Instead of taking Jay Jay up in his arms, this time Michael stooped to meet the kid's height. He's quite small for his age. I'm not surprised. I remembered Michael told me he's premature. Otherwise from his height he's perfect, and pretty handsome for a kid.

They hugged.

"Little Jay? Ahhhh...". Michael stand and put his hand around my waist.

"I'd like you to meet Akeilia Perry. My wife". Jay Jay look at me up and down. Not in a f*cked up the way. Just the way an innocent face would.

"I know her". He walked close to me and touched my belly, then frown. I frown and leaned my mouth a bit to the side in perplexity. Why did he frown? Doesn't he want me to have a baby with Michael?

"Your pregnant?" Ahm. I look at Michael. He shrugged. I look back at Jay Jay.

"Yes Jay Jay I am pregnant. Your gonna have baby brothers or sisters very soon". He gaped.

"Your having twins?" His cute little eyes dilates. I giggled with a nod.

"Yes". I replied. His face turned confused. What's wrong?

"But...Aunt Sara said that you couldn't. Isn't that what she told you uncle Mike?" What? I look at Michael. Oh. I remembered Jay Jay was there when Sara was talking to him. The three of them were sitting on the bed.

I was about to get more upset at Sara if it was that she told it directly to the kid. Kids must not be involve in situations like this.

Michael gently turned Jay Jay to face him.

"Listen buddy. Sometimes aunt Sara has no idea of what she's saying".

"So she speak without knowing what she's saying?" The kid asked confused.

Michael look at me then back at the kid.

"Something like that".

"So I shouldn't believe whatever she says then?" His little voice asked with uncertainty. This kid isn't clueless at all.

"That's right honey". I intervened.

"I um. I think we started off on the wrong foot dear. Can we be friends?" His pretty eyes light up.

"Of course aunty Akeilia". I was surprised when he hugged me. Both of my hands are half way up. I smiled down at him then hugged him back.

"I'm guessing I shouldn't say anything to aunt Sara about our friendship then? She'll probably be upset because she doesn't like you very much".

I look at Michael.

"Why do you say that honey?" I hold his shoulder.

"I don't really understand grown ups, but I believe that aunt Sara lied about you because she likes uncle Michael". Oh my god. Michael and I gawked at him.

He might be small for his age, but his brain is bigger than him. Clever kid.

"There's no other explanation. Right daddy?" Michael cleared his throat and walked closer to Jay Jay.

"Why don't you go play with the other kids Jay? That's a good idea".

"Fine. I'm not interested in grown up stuff anyways. I'll be a grown up one day. I'll save my interest until then". He said before walking off.

Michael and I look at each other and laugh.

He wrapped his hand around my waist.

"Uncle Michael? Daddy? Is he confused about what to call you?"

"No. He practiced calling me daddy from birth, but he knows that I'm his uncle. He calls me both. Sometimes uncle Mike in one sentence, then daddy in the next".

"Oh. Well he isn't clueless at all".

"Yeah. When did he got so sensitive?We've got to be careful of the things we say in his presence".

"Hmmm". I said before removing his hand from my waist.

"I like him the way he is right now. I just hope if your having a suspicious conversation or act he'll caught you".

"I believe he's sensible enough not to tell on his dadda". I snapped my head at him with a death glare.

"Yeah..Right". I said as a small amount of anger swirled in my chest.

I walked off not wanting to talk to him right now.

"Babe, baby are you serious? I'll never cheat on you you know that!" I ignored him anyways.

I need a break from him. I wanna explore this crowded place by myself. Sensible enough not to tell dadda my ass. Screw you Michael.

"Akeilia honeyyy".

"Eva".

Eva and I embraced each other and pulled away a few seconds.

"How are my grand babies doing? Are they giving you any trouble?" I giggled.

"A few kicks here and there, but other than that they're behaving". She laughed. I haven't seen Nicolas in a while.

"Where's Mr Perry?"

"Oh he's somewhere around. You'll see him later when everyone's settled".

"What's happening later?"

"Oh well every Christmas some of us would make our own funny videos, buy a good movie or any forms of movies".

"Oh Eva, you make me feel bad". She cocked her head to the side with a sympathetic face.

"Why cara?"

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier so I'd brought my own? I feel so...left out".

"No please don't be". She hold onto my shoulders.

"I just didn't wanna bother you. Your pregnant a-and I'm not sure if you'd be interested I-". She stopped before taking a deep breath, then she laughed. Was she drinking? Thinking of it now, I do smell alcohol in her breath.

"I have no excuse cara, but don't worry about it. There's always next year. I'll see you around honey". And with that she walked off, but not before she giggled.

I'm jealous. I wish I could drink right now. Even though I kinda have a phobia for it after I found out what Michael did. Not that I'm not happy it was him.

But drinking kinda vanish distress for the moment. That's why most people said that it doesn't make any sense because it's just for the moment, but I preferred it be the moment than all the time. It may sound irresponsible, but I don't care. I know I can't because I'm pregnant and I'll never do that to my babies.

I sigh before moving pass people I don't recognize.

I've been wearing dresses the moment my belly started showing. Nothing fits me better these days.

I see Wendy talking to a few people but their backs are turned to me. I think I need to say hi to her. I hadn't spoken with her since...since the last time I was here. Oh god I hate remembering that.

She looked behind the people she's talking to and saw me. Her face lit up. She moved towards me.

"Akeilia".

"Wendy".

"It's been so long". She said. She embraced me and so did I.

We look at each other.

"I know. I should've called you to hi or something. I'm so sorry". The reason I feel so guilty for not being more nice to her is because Michael told me how nicely she treated him. She hadn't really done anything for me. Except for telling me that I should stay away from Sara and Debra. So far she managed to still keep her friendship with Sara and still seem not so much like her.

She looks confused.

"What for? No Akeilia your the one who needs the attention. Look at you, you pregnant with twins and-". And?

"You've been through a lot Akeilia. Don't worry about me. You owe me nothing. Now...How are you feeling?" She's really something else. I might feel as if she's a nice person, but I still don't give her my full trust. I kinda want to but I don't.

I nod.

"A lot better... thank you". I look at the people she was talking to.

"Kim, Oneil hi". We were introduced the day Michael was giving me a tour of this place.

"You look beautiful". Oneil compliments.

"Pregnancy loves you girl. When I was pregnant I looked like a mess. I vomited almost nine months. Baby powder cravings all kinds of weird stuff". Wendy and I giggled. Oneil chuckled. That reminds me.

"Wendy I wanna speak with you for a moment. It's nice to see you guys again".

"Oh we saw you plenty times you just didn't notice us".

"Kim shut it". Oneil told her with a half serious expression. He looks like a very close friend to Kim. Maybe a brother or a boyfriend. It's just the way he spoke to her.

I giggled.

"Go on Akeilia. I'm guessing what you have to say to Wendy is more important than what Kim has to say". He's a cute guy too. Oh yes he was one of those hotties at the dining table. It seem as if Oneil was aware of what was going on between Michael and I.

I wanted to tell Oneil that it was ok but it wasn't. I should've noticed them or even to say hi at times, but I'm not gonna blame myself for that, I was going through a devastated phase.

Before I could say anything Wendy pulled me away.

We walked and stop in the passage where the bathrooms are.

"So what's up?" I'm sure she's really curious as to what I have to say to her.

"It's just that..I have something to say to you some time ago but I couldn't because...Well you know how messed up my life is-"

"Was honey...What happened was in the past. Everything's ok now". Only if she knew.

I look at my feet and laughed lowly. I can't say I believe she's pretending to be nice at all.

I look back at her.

"How's your life going". Her smile dropped.

She sigh.

"It wasn't good at all. My husband is using his work as a distraction from the memory of our deceased child and it's not doing any good for us. Sometimes I believe he's cheating even though he assured me he isn't".

"I'm so sorry".

"Yeah, but..". She exhaled deeply. "I'm fine. We're fine. He'll be back sometime next week. We'll sort it out. Even better, make another baby". I giggled then she did.

After a little while I got serious.

"I'm not gonna tell you to get over it because it's not so easy. As a matter of fact I don't think you'll ever be able to get over it, but please don't let it ruin your relationship. Your still young both of you can still be a family again".

"I appreciate your concern Akeilia...". She put her hand on my shoulder. Here it goes.

"Thank you very much". I um..I expected her to say 'but I'm gonna be ok'.

"Owwh". I lay a hand on my belly.

"What's wrong Akeilia?"

"It was just a kick. Sometimes it hurts". I laughed.

"I wanna go to the bathroom for a sec". I wanna look at my image in the mirror. I didn't really checked my makeup properly because I was upset quarrelling with Michael about coming here.

"Alright let's go. I'll follow you". Wendy offered.

"You need to hurry. Christmas activities will soon start".

"Like what?"

"Just a few games, until in the night. That's movie time. It's always fun".

"Oh. Was Sara and Debra here while Michael and I wasn't?"

"Nope. Well I'm not sure about Debra but Sara wasn't. I wasn't either".

"Seems as if she was only here to ruin my f*ck*ng life then".

"Seems so. She wasn't very happy about your marriage. But I think she'll back off now. She won't prolong it".

"Wasn't Debra the one encouraging her to do those things? She's still friends with her. How do you know she won't prolong it?"

"I won't say I'm sure, but what else is there to do? Both you and Michael understand each other, you both communicate right?" I nod.

"Well there's nothing else to be done. Your now too strong to break". She smile.

I smile.

I open the door.

"That doesn't mean we can't have fun baby". Leon?

The door is open but it seem as if their in one of the partitions. Couldn't they at least close this door? What if it was someone else who came in. These people love to record things.

"What am I gonna do when I'm wet and out of control". Seriously Monique? I can't believe they're doing this here. Monique can't have sex yet. I guess that's what they're talking about.

Shit.

I slammed the door and turned away walking fast.

"Akeilia. Hey".

"What!" I stopped and turned.

The expression on her face made me come back to reality. I guess I'm still a bit traumatized from the time I caught them in Michael's old house.

I sigh.

"I'm sorry". I put my palm on my forehead.

"What was that all about?" I look around at the people walking by us. Waiting to talk when no one's close by.

"When I was going through a hard time in the past I caught those two.. having sex. It made me had a breakdown. I guess I went back there for a second. I'm sorry I yelled at you. Certain things are very hard to get over. I told you what I said earlier from experience. Something's you never get over. You just learn to deal and live with it".

"I understand".

"Oh baby there you are". Oh god.

"Couldn't he stay away for few hours more ugh".

"Hehe. I couldn't stand my husband either. I like the bear by the way". I giggled then hold up my hand.

"Thank you".

"I'll see you later". Wendy walked off. Her and Michael greet each other as they passed.

I hear laughing behind me. I can tell it's the happy couples. They probably decided to wrap it up after the door slammed.

"Couldn't stay an hour away from me could you?" I fold my arms.

"Your pregnancy is making you have crazy mood swings. But I'm ok with it. I know how to swing your mood too baby". He bit his bottom lip. He smirked before pulling me into a hot, sexy, steamy kiss. I couldn't help but to smile under our kiss, kissing him back. I wrapped my arms around him.

When a moan escaped our throats we heard a feminine voice cleared her throat. When you were having your fun I didn't interrupt you. Ahh. Well maybe a bit.

I put my hand on the back of my husband's head, digging deeper into our kiss.

"The bedroom is up the stairs guys". Leon said.

Michael carefully lifted me from the ground ignoring Leon, walking to the direction of them both. I'm guessing he just walked pass them.

"We'll be in the party". Leon said. His tone flat. He chuckled after.

"Shut up and let's go. Let them have their fun". I heard Monique say. Good.

"Pull the door baby". He turned me so I could pull the door. I pulled it and we entered. I locked it after Michael kicked it shut. The color of the light in here is blue.

"Where are we gonna do it?" He ignored my question and put me to stand. He gave me that sexy smirk he always does when he's ready to make me scream. He laid both hands on my waist.

"Do you know one other reasons why I love you being pregnant?" He whispered at my ear. I shut my eyes, trying not tremble. I can feel it chipping in. He slowly pulled up my dress.

"These beautiful dresses. Easy access baby". He pulled his pants and boxer down. I feel my vagina getting wetter.

I shut my eyes for couple seconds before opening them again.

He shifted my pantie playing with my clit.

"Michael". I whispered. I wanna say something to him but postponed after he pushed his finger inside.

"Yes love?"

"M-Michael can't it w-wait until tonight. I mean everyone would be expecting us".

I moaned when he quickens his finger.

"Ahhh". Then slipped in another.

"Forget about everyone else and focus on me. Focus on the pleasure I'm offering".

"Ah". My walls began to twitch continuously around his fingers. Worst after he started to massage my breast. Teasing my nipples.

"I love to feel your wall around my fingers and the sweet taste of your cum". F*ck he's going faster. This is one of the reasons I love Michael. Most of the times he made me feel as if it's my first time with him. He says things during sexual intercourse that makes me wanna cum fast.

I hold his huge stiff muscle in my palms massaging it.

Up.

Down.

Up.

Down.

Fast.

Slow.

Fast.

Slow.

I arc my back as I feel myself elevated. Slowly I feel the sweetness of my orgasm kicking in. Unlucky for me Michael always sensed it.

He pulled his finger out. See?

"I know that look K-bear. Not yet".

"But-".

He lifted me from the ground by my thighs before I could protest. I quickly wrapped my arms around his sexy firm neck.

"Annnd". He breath out?

"For your question baby, right here is where we're gonna do it". He gently placed me on the wall.

"On the wall". He finished. I smile so wide I couldn't help it.

"But remember-".

"How can I forget. I'll go easy don't worry. Until.. you ask for more of course". He eased back to position himself at my entrance. I gaze into his eyes just as he's gazing in mine. He always look sexy with his horny face as he pants.

He started to thrust as both of us moans. It slipped in a little while after. Both of us let out a loud cry of pleasure.

He continues to thrust until I asked him to go faster. Both of us started to say sexy dirty things to each other. Increasing our chance of orgasm.

"I'm holding back for baby. But I don't know how long. You feel so good".

"Ok. Faster".

"If I do I'm gonna cum".

"We'll cum together then".

"OK".

"F*ck". We said in unison after someone knocked on the door.

"We need to use the bathroom! Come on!"

"Don't mind them. Cum for me baby". I focus on him as he goes faster.

"Michael". I whispered in pleasure.

"Hey!" The other persons interrupted. But for some reason it heightened my orgasm. As if having them wait is a form of satisfaction, heightening the pleasure my husband is giving me.

"Don't hold back. Scream my name. That'll make them go away".

"Come on!" They yelled.

"F*ck!" Michael yelled. My orgasm kicked in.

"Michael!"

"Louder". He demanded f*ck*ng me so good. He pushed most of him inside me now, leaning his chest against my breast jacking me up and down.

"Michael!!!" I screamed his name louder then ever.

"Ahhh!" He moaned. My orgasm kicked in and so did Michael's. I can feel him pulsing inside me.

My legs started shaking. My hands wrapped tighter around his neck. His hands gripped tighter on my thighs. Jacking me deeply up against the wall.

He digged deeper inside me. As my orgasm died, pain overpowered the pleasure.

"Michael". When I called his name after my orgasm he always know what it meant.

Couple seconds later he slowed right down panting heavily. I'm still jacked up in the air. He rest his forehead on my shoulder.

"Told you they'd stop calling". Both of us laughed breathing heavily.

"They act as if it's the only bathroom on the house". I commented. Michael laughed.

"Whoever was out there are either messed up already or is still waiting. This bathroom is for guests. They aren't allowed in the ones in the bedrooms. Come on. Let's get ourselves cleaned up".

I nod. But we couldn't resist the urge to kiss each other again.

I hope it'll always be that way.

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