I have to ask myself why sometimes like why do I have to do homework or why can't ice cream be free for pregnant people but my biggest why right now at this moment is, why am I having to listen to a fucking whore a saying she is going to mess me up.
Oh, you know what, I think I have some cookie dough left so I'll probably finish it tonight. "Are you even listening you, retarded bitch?" Something between a giggle and a laugh slipped out as I pictured myself eating out of the ice cream tub and I just couldn't help get excited. At the word bitch my mind tuned back in, "I'm a bitch for ice cream so if you are done I am leaving because I'm hungry so bye hoe." I got up from the bench stretching arms and legs hearing a crack come from my knee. My black Rolex began to beep signaling me there were ten minutes left of gym for those who need to shower.
Ryan and his team came through the double doors with mud all over their bodies trailing it across the shiny basketball court to the shower stalls. "I'm not done with you!" I turned around to see Bethany walking up to me with a white tank top showing her pink lace bra, pink booty shorts, and her hair up in a bun. My spidey senses began to tingle and sure enough, "WATCH OUT!" I stepped to the side a bit towards where Ryan would end up and the whoosh of a stray volleyball passed my head to hit Bethany straight in the face knocking her down.
Why lie, I laughed. I don't know what this girl's problem was with me, I mean I use to get the occasional remarks of "whore" and "bitch" because I'm a Submissive but I got that from most people no one special. I looked down at her to her red face, "Look, Bethany, idk what your problem is nor do I care to know. You are just another blurry face in the background to me and you have already proven that you are just an average bitch seeking attention."
She looked at me in disgust so I walked over to her side slowly bending down and grabbed her roughly by the hair pulling her ear close to my lips whispering, "If you mess with me any further and annoy the fuck out of me I swear I will have fun cutting pieces of your body one by one till you are unrecognizable then send you off to live life handicapped to hear the words of some soul call you disgusting."
She looked at me with fear in her eyes, "Wouldn't that be fun hm? I can assure you I am capable of making anything happen and no one will question it especially for little old you." Ryan grabbed my arm helping stand up, "Alright you cute hormonal being, let's go before we have to clean up a mess again but it looks like she has a mess to clean up."
I looked at him confused until I followed his gaze to the front of Bethany's shorts showing a big wet spot where I made her pee herself. "Geez I'm the pregnant one here and I can still control my bladder." Bethany gasped quickly getting up and ran to the girl's locker room crying while another girl, Serena Soto, followed behind her.
Honestly, I didn't feel bad for what I did and if that makes me an evil person then so be it but in the world of the mafia having someone talk down to you especially someone of no importance is bad.
While Ryan went to change and shower, I took the elevator to the third floor where the lower grades were being kept. The halls were decorated with activities the children had done from homemade projects to highest scores on certain paperwork. I stopped noticing the paper Christmas tree Ducky and Zach stayed up late decorating because "it had to crush everyone else's."
He went and glued actual tree stems to the paper and glued on tiny ornaments then attached real lights that turn on. Real bark was glued for the trunk and of course, the shiniest light was the small LED star with the letter L in the middle.
The sound of her name being called out brought me out of my daze so I carefully crept to the window where you could see inside the classroom. As I was searching for her little figure, an arm wrapped around my waist making me flinch away until I saw Zach with a finger to his lips telling me to stay quiet.
We looked at our daughter who was playing house at the corner of the classroom sweeping the floor while a babysat in the highchair. A boy with brown hair and grey eyes with slightly tan skin was in a toy car parked next to the "house" and got out before going right through the door. He said something that made Leah turn to hug him and I felt Zach's muscles tense up at the sight. "Who does that little shit think he is touching her so casually," he said getting ready to reach for the door.
"Hold on papa bear. It's just a hug nothing more," only the boy proceeded to kiss her on the cheek so I let him go. He opened the door roughly making the teacher gasp and the children stopped in their tracks. He stared directly at the boy who took a step back while holding Ducky's hand pushing her behind him. The only one who had a smile on their face was Ducky as she whispered in the boy's ear before running into Zach's arms.
The teacher saw me walk in and was relieved I had also come to pick up Leah since she was probably scared shitless in Zach's presence. The teacher continued to watch and entertain the class while watching us from the corner of her eye as I watched the scene happening in front of me.
The boy puffed up his chest walking to stand in front of Zach before reaching his little arm out, "My name is Noah and I'm going to marry Leah and I promise to give her all of my animal cookies!"
Zach looked down at the kid holding Leah in his arms who smiled looking between Noah and Zach. "You have balls for a kid. Leah, what do we do to someone if they treat you badly?" Leah rolled her eyes, "If someone hurts me we cut off their dicks, Daddy."
Noah paled but still held his place reaching his hand out again, "I won't hurt her ever! She is why I wake up so early everyday cause I wanna see her." Zach bent down to meet his level reaching out his free hand but instead of shaking the kid's hand, he flicked his forehead making him yelp and fall back. "Ask me about marriage when you get older so for now ill let you live." Noah gave a huge sigh of relief as Zach walked towards me with Leah nodding to the teacher that we are leaving.
"Can we have McDonald's," Leah asked playing with the short scruff Zach hadn't shaved off. He looked at her with a scrunched up nose, "I give you the choice to pick a place to eat and you choose a fast food place?" Ducky looked at him with a serious expression holding his head between her hands, "Happy Meal."
He looked at me as I shrugged continuing to walk to the elevator while he tried to persuade Leah to choose elsewhere. We made it outside to the parking lot to see Danny and Ryan waiting by the car, "I'm starving!"
"Hello starving, get the fuck out of the way and find your own damn way home," Zach replied back to Ryan who rolled his eyes and proceeded to open the back door. "Already with the dad jokes huh," he said smirking at Zach who was busy buckling Ducky in her car seat. Zach was already grumpy that Leah had picked a place that served grease in a cardboard box and looked like he was ready to kill Ryan. Danny felt the atmosphere and quickly punched Ryan on the forehead making him flail from surprise.
Zach sighed deeply letting it all go as he got into the driver's seat and listened to the directions taking him to the nearest McDonald's like his princess had wanted. "Do you really not like McDonald's," I asked Zach when he found a parking space putting the car in park. He scrunched his nose, "I had a meeting that ran late with a partner and he had it brought in for dinner. He took everything out and began to eat a burger but oh god there was grease everywhere including the air. It's like someone got a burger and thought hey let's slap a bag of grease on each food item. How does one swallow something so cheap?"
I couldn't believe I was having this conversation to Zach about liking McDonald's, I mean yeah sure it was greasy...by a lot.....enough to make my acid act up but I grew up limiting my money where eating a dollar burger would help my hunger. We all got down with Leah stating Zach had to make sure to tell them the Happy Meal was for a girl so she could get the My Little Pony doll. "Sorry your highness, but today you eat commoner food," I said as we stood in line. He had a grumpy face while ordering and it was enough to scare the girl into giving Leah three toys with her Happy Meal.
We all sat in a booth while Leah went off to play in the indoor playground, "Do you have my mail?" Zach put some germ-x on before handing me my bag used to keep my office reports and such that I need to check on a daily basis. The boys were busy on their phones as well as Zach so I paid no mind to them as I continued to look over a few things before getting to my physical mail and emails I'm sure that are piling up as we speak.
Two of the clubs in the same district aren't doing so good and since it's the holidays all the lonely people or even groups of people should be getting their drink on. I'll look more into it later I thought putting the files away into the bag and to get the envelopes out. Bill, bill, bill, more bills. Oh, a check! A black envelope towards the back of the pile caught my eye and had the name of my alias Devils Angel. I opened it up thinking it would just be another assassination request but the top of the small card inside had read "You are Invited".
I hadn't seen the boys get up to bring our food along with Leah but continued to read the invitation until Zach pulled it out of my hands. "Yeah just take it from my hands, it's not like I was reading it or anything," I said bringing my meal closer eating a handful of fries in the process. He looked at the invitation for a few seconds, "I received one as well, it's from a man named Alejandro Rivera. He owns a few acres of land in a couple of different states and is a contributor to the drug distribution between Canada, the U.S, and South America. He is inviting us to a party celebrating his many years with different groups and wants to offer little gifts to his biggest partners which include the Henderson group and the Blackwood group. He also plans on introducing his child to the different groups in hopes of getting more connections through them. We will go for only a bit, I've already gotten the okay from Jay since we need to show even the smallest of puppets some interest."
By the time he finished his little documentary about why we were sent the invitation, I had already finished my meal. "So, in summary, it's a party to introduce some snot-nose brat and for the dad to kiss ass to the big shots," I said stealing one of his chicken nuggets. He scrunched his face again then pinched my nose, "You're a snot-nose brat." "And yet you still wanna marry me."
"You know if you keep scrunching up your face, your face will get wrinkly, and ill have to look for a better-looking sugar daddy," my teasing words made his left brow arch and a hum came after. "Maybe my young husband needs to be punished later on. Perhaps a grounding to limit you to three meals a day with only one snack. Maybe banishing ice cream and pudding from the house. No sweets allowed in the house to be exact." I gasped, "You wouldn't!"
He looked at me with a smirk, "I will if your grades do not improve. Leaders need to show they can achieve anything, even a diploma. If you look at the men and women I hire you will know they have at least a high school diploma and I even loan some with money to help get through college."
Zach is such a good King, it makes me think of what kind of King I'll be or what kind I want to be. All I have been doing is attending meetings and signing contracts but nothing involving to personally take care of problems or see what could be done to improve. I know I'm pregnant and have a target on my back but I'm pretty much useless at the moment and it's dragging me down. I want to be useful.
His hand begins to caress my cheek bringing me out of my thoughts, "Tomorrow let's go get a dress for you to wear to the party since everyone believes you are a woman." Another. Damn. Dress. "When this war is over I plan to announce that I am a man." If word gets out now, all of New York maybe even outsiders will want to bring me down knowing I'm a Submissive. They will hunt me down then our children who are able to hold so much power when they get older.
Danny holds territory in South America with a chunk of Africa and Ryan holds territory here in the States and thanks to his mother's side, he has some in Australia. Zach practically owns most of the states along with Canada. Although my family doesn't have too much of the states like Zach, we have territory in Europe and a little in Asia. All that power will go to our children who are yet in this world and the thought that they already want to be murdered for something they have no knowledge of, it terrifies me to the core.
"You're thinking too much again," Zach breaks my concentration again and when I was about to speak, he pushes a cone to my mouth making ice cream coat my lips. "Real mature, asshat." I got a napkin to wipe my face but Zach grabbed my chin to face him, "You want mature?"
He leaned down licking the corner of my lips trailing his tongue on my bottom lip before diving his tongue in my mouth. My head was tilted to give him full access to me only when he gets full access to me the tables can turn where I can also get my two cents in.
From under the table, I began to rub my palm over the small bulge in the front of his pants only soon it began to get bigger where id need my second hand to help me out. The moment a groan escaped him I stopped all movements and focused on the milkshake Danny had placed in front of me. "As your best friend, I respectfully ask for you to watch your PDA in public since Zach is known and you aren't dressed like a woman."
I smiled at him with innocence, "Whatever do you mean my dear friend who knocked me up." Zach groaned in irritation, "Unfortunately he is right, I can't risk you getting attention with this normal side of your life." Normal? Nothing about my life has been normal not for even a single second but I won't argue with him.
Since we were out in the city already I had convinced Zach to take me to the dress shop Leo and I occasionally visit for both women's and men's clothing. My dress was long-sleeved and made of spandex to show off my pregnant belly. It had an off the shoulder neckline that still covered my chest and the bottom was expanded so I could easily move. To make sure you can move easily you have to make sure to twirl in it and if the dress spun at least one to two feet in the air then you can run in it or even do a few moves in it.
Zach walked into the dressing room as I put on my shirt and kept starring at me through the mirror. "What?" He turned me around and rubbed his finger over my chest where my nipple was and to my surprise, there was a wet spot on the shirt over both of them. What the hell?
"I don't know if you have noticed but your breast have grown. Not enough to be a cup size though which is good and I suppose you are beginning to lactate." He pinched my right nipple earning a full-out moan from me and he seemed a little too satisfied with my reaction based on the devilish smile he had on his face. Oh no!
"What's wrong," Ryan asked Zach who carried me bridal style out of the dressing room as I panted heavily and clung to Zach's coat to cover the gigantic wet spots that were a mixture of his saliva and my fluids. I swear when this pregnancy is over I'm going to kill everyone starting with the boys for even getting me pregnant then Zach for teasing me too much. For now, I wanted to go home to get enough rest for the exams we will have at school then the party that we will have to attend over the weekend.
Oh yeah, then there is the baby's gender reveal sonogram coming up and then the raid we planned out. Ugh, I need a nap.