Two complete opposite. Two wondering souls looking for a place to belong.
Gianna, 18, is a fragile girl who is longing to be loved. By anyone, brother, father even lover, she is just looking for someone to fill that void she is trying so hard to...
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"Damn your bump is actually adorable" Giovanni says as I climb out the car. I didn't think it was that noticeable, despite me wearing a dress which stick to me like a second layer of skin.
"Thank you. I know he's definitely growing" I look down at my stomach and everyone smiles at me.
"Agree to disagree. It's a girl" every single one of the guys nod in agreement with Mateo but I shake my head.
"Mother's know these things. It's a boy" I smile in confidence as I walk into the building. Today we are in new York of all places. Conference meeting about another one of Mateos many company's and this time the whole group is here, especially after the last meeting.
"How is she wearing six inch heels when she's that pregnant" Elijah asks in disbelief and i chuckle.
"I've got use to them I wear heels pretty much everyday now" I claim over my shoulder and they all nod their heads but I notice mateos eyes are trained in my lower back. Definitely my ass.
I wonder to myself does my stomach actually look that big. "Mat." I say spinning around and stopping as I stand in place.
"Is it really that noticeable ." I ask and he takes my hips moving them to the slide as he looks me up and down.
"A little yeah" he responds and i huff. "That's a good thing though." He smile and i shake my head.
"I'm nineteen and sixteen weeks pregnant, when was that ever a good idea." I spin around in my heels walking away. I make my way towards the glass doors.
The security hairs on the desk is knocked out asleep and i frown yet shake my head walking into the room.
The full length mirror on one of the walls gives the the opportunity to look at my bump as I turn to the side.
"Gianna stop stressing your ass is bigger than your bump right now. You look like you just ate a lot of cookies" Mateo says his voice a little less patient as he takes a seat at the head of the table.
The guys fills out the table and i hook my hands over the chair and lock then around his shoulders from behind.
"Why thank you. I didn't think my ass was actually that impressive." I whisper into his ear and that's when the cold familiar barrel is places on the back of my head.
"Stand up sweetheart." I hear a voice and i feel Mateo go ridged as I slide my hands up his chest and stand up. A hand slides I've met chest securing my back flush against with his chest as he slowly pulls me away from the chair.
More and more men enter the room and i slowly slide a hand over my stomach. "Gianna" Preston says and only than does Carter i assume loosen his grip on me.
My eyes meet with Mateos and he nods. We have a understanding of anything like this ever happened and I prayed this day would never come.
Gianna you get the hell out. Don't worry about me or the guys you leave ok. You get as far away as possible and I'll come for you.
