Come Back to Me

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"Hayden, Princess, Trixie, Candy, blah blah. Who gives a fuck what your name is?" I muttered as I trotted closer to Sinister and Hayden. Sinister's hand was still hovering over the trigger as the barrel of the gun was pressed firmly against Hayden's temple.

She said nothing, her eyes were wide in shock as she trembled against Sinister.

"Isn't it funny that you thought he was actually interested in you?" I bust out laughing, gripping my sides and wiping away fake tears.

I'm a petty bitch, I know.

"Calla, my love...what're you doing here?" Sinister asked calmly, completely unfazed and undeterred at how hard Hayden was struggling against him.

Hah. My husband is strong.

"Don't 'Calla my love' you punk. You totally lied to me just so that my reaction would be believable. That's a dick move." I huffed as I began skipping around the room.

"Um.." Hayden whimpered as she continued pulling against Sinister "don't you think we can resolve thi-- OW!! What the fuck?" She yelled.

Sinister looked at me pointedly, "Calla? What did you throw at her?"

"A pebble." I shrugged.

"No!" Hayden yelled "It was a fucking rock!"

"It was a pebble, stop being so dramatic Rebecca." I huffed, taking a few more steps closer to them.

Sinister's mouth curved up slightly as a red welt began forming on Hayden's perfectly tanned fucking forehead. I hate her, she even has a pretty forehead.

with her?" I asked, my eyes lighting up like a fat kid who's about to

head of the American Mob, I was thinking maybe sell her to another

Hayden went still.

I smiled "is a fabulous idea. Just fabulous. Or, we could just like make her eat nothing but Oreo's and Burger

you dare say eat her."

say lets sell her

we

to fuck chicks left and

about this right in front of her. Her terror was like a gift

a small smile before motioning his hands to the guards that were at the door of the garage. He shoved Hayden towards the men as they dragged her away as she

the men dragged her away,

the Middle East, as a gift. They will do much worse things to her than giving her clinical diabetes

off that easy. You lied to me. You have to be punished." I rubbed my belly with my free

His eyes

dirty little elf sex. It was zero sex, Vampire Diaries and Gossip Girl marathons, and me violating every single one of

***

20 weeks later ;)

"I'm FAT!" I pouted.

sighed as he sat down

couldn't wait. I thought I'd be terrified, but I was completely and utterly ecstatic. I was going to have a baby, something that would be just as crazy and goofy as me. Something to pour

talk to the baby. He even had architects and designers

it's a girl, I was thinking maybe "Toaster", "Paste" or "Oprah"." I

mouth as he searched his brain for words

I pipped up "if it's