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            Isabel and Shaylee sat on her bed as she adjusted the small radio that she had created. “It’s wonderful mistress. That you have such knowledge to create such things.” Isabel said in wonder.
            “You would be amazed at what a bunch of bored kids can do with the internet and access to tools.” Shay said with a sigh, “I can’t believe we’ve managed to pick up anything. I have no idea where this place is, and it’s very clear that it isn’t anywhere near Earth. Another dimension as I understand. Who knows, every time I ask he just chuckles and says ‘it’s complicated’ like I’m a complete moron.” She grumbled with some annoyance.
            “What is it you want from this mistress?” Isabel asked, “What are you looking for?”
            Shay paused her activities a moment and sighed. “To be honest . . . I think . . .” She shook her head, “I think basically, because I was told that I couldn’t. I was told no. Every time that’s happened in my life, it’s been the most powerful motivator I’ve ever had.” She picked up another small delectate tool and went back to adjusting the device, “Besides, it’s a stupid radio. The worst that could happen is that I get London’s weather instead of Los Angeles.”
            A few more silent moments passed before Isabel spoke again, “Do you miss your home?” She asked softly.
            “Sometimes, I guess. But, as much as I hate to admit it, Loki had a point. I was living an incredibly unremarkable life. With no real friends and no family, living in a studio apartment with my stuffed animals, and laptop for company.” She looked at Isabel and smiled, “At least here in this place I have you, and Gavin, and the others. I’ve been closer to all of you then I have with anyone in my entire life. Oh sure I had friends when I was a kid, but that . . . people go away. They create their own lives and they don’t have time for childhood friends anymore. Not to mention of course that back home I’m a wanted psycho fugitive.”
            “Didn’t the master fix that?” She asked.
            “From what I’ve been told, he’s attempted to erase my identity all together, but thanks to our extreme advances in technology and the way the entire earth is overly connected the whole world over . . . . not as easy as it sounds.” Shay explained. She started to say something else then stopped, when she heard something coming over the makeshift radio. After a moment she managed to isolate it and a rather clear signal came through. Shay started to laugh hearing the song on the radio play, Lady Gaga singing Poker face. “Good to know she’s still going strong.”
            Just then the lights dimmed and then came back on. “Mistress!” Isabel said standing up. Quickly the wrapped up the small radio and put it back in its box.
            “Here, take it, take it and put it away. Hurry!” She said waving Isabel away. It was a very small, very sarcastic indication that Loki was on his way there. He said he’d give her some warning before arriving as she had requested, and this was his notice. “Smart ass.” She said under her breath as she went to change into a better outfit before he got there.
Small Tiffs
            “What are you doing?” Loki asked leaning over Shay. She was laid out on her stomach, her ankles crossed and swinging back and forth in the air as she leaned her elbow on the mattress and cradled her head in her hand. She had a coloring book in front of her, and a wide array of crayons, and hummed quietly to herself.
            “Coloring.” She said without looking up at him.
            “Coloring.” He repeated not certain what to make of it.
            “Let me guess. No coloring books on Asgard?” She said trading the crayon she had for another color.
            “Not really. At least not that I’ve seen.” Loki said. Shay still didn’t look up at him and continued to hum and color. His attention turned from her activities to her noting that she didn’t seen remotely interested in the fact that he had arrived. She was in sweatpants and a hoodie again. “Are you feeling well?”
            Shay sighed and stopped coloring looking up at him. “Really. You’re going to gripe at me about what I’m wearing right now?”
            “Well, usually you put a little effort into your appearance, but it looks like the furthest you went today was clipping up your hair.” Loki observed. “Not that you look bad, I mean, for some reason I find you . . . rather attractive when you’re relaxed.”
            Giving him a look she closed her book and put away her crayons back in the box before she pushed herself up on her knees. She unzipped her hoodie tossing it aside. She was wearing a cami top beneath it. Reaching up she took down her hair and ran her fingers through it holding the clip between her teeth. She had combed it earlier but she hadn’t put any product in it. She put it back up in the clip. “You know, I could understand your annoyance if we were dating, or even married. Neither of which is the case.”
            “Why not?” Loki asked. “We could be courting. We could even be married if you like.”
            “Don’t even joke.” She said picking up her book and crayon box putting it in the drawer of the nightstand. “Most dating starts with ‘wanna go to a movie’ or ‘wanna grab some coffee’ or something like that. Not, ‘oh I’m bored of this now, let me smack you around and throw you into a dark swirling portal’.” She snapped.
            “Well we are having a child together. I don’t see what would be so wrong with our being married.” Loki commented sitting down on the bed. Shay just glared at him. “Honestly, why do you take everything I offer as an offense?”
            “Because you’re being mean.” She said bluntly. “That is such a mean thing to say to me, I don’t even know where to begin.”
            He half laughed, “What on earth are you going on about woman?” Loki said in disbelief. “I just offered myself to you as a husband and it seems as though you’re more annoyed with me than ever.”
            “I’m sure the rest of your harem would have an issue with your taking vows.” Shay said with a sigh as she stood and walked over to the window opening it to let the warm breeze in.
            “Don’t start that again, Shaylee. We’ve been over it numerous times now, you are the only female I am keeping company with. This is my first child, same as yours.” Loki said seriously.
            “Okay. Well, forgive me if I have issues taking the God of Lies word for it.” She turned back towards him and leaned on the window ledge crossing her arms. “At this point marrying me would just be an insult. You probably should have opened with that instead of the swirling dark black portal bit.”
            Loki sighed and stood walking over to her. “Must it always be like this? Must it be a constant game of irritation between us? You snipe at me, I quip back at you, don’t you ever get bored with it? Because I find it quite tedious.”
            Shay looked at him for a moment before turning her eyes away, “Look, I’m grateful for the things you’ve done for me. Freeing me from that prison, making this place, this house for me, having me waited on hand and foot and having all my needs met . . . You’ve gone above and beyond in that department.” She admitted. “But I didn’t know what you’re expecting from me, Loki.”
            “Perhaps a more pleasant and humble manner for starters instead of constantly looking for things to be angry with.” He suggested.
            She rolled her eyes it was like she was talking to herself, “Look at me, Loki.” She began turning towards him and holding her arms straight out at both sides before putting them down. “Look at me.” Shay rested her hands on her abdomen which had a small swell showing at this point. “5 almost 6 months, and from here on out I just . . . expand fast and large. This is a nightmare for me.” She sighed and walked over to the large mirror looking at herself. “My aunt used to tell me that if I wanted to lose weight that I just needed to stop eating so much and eat the right things. If I did that right now, both me and this . . . life form inside of me would be in intense trouble.”
            “Ah. So the reason you’re currently in this mood is because you’re feeling insecure. My coming in and mentioning how you are dressed only made things worse. Is that about right?” He asked. Shay gave him a look crossing her arms, “I’ll take that as a yes.” He walked over and turned her back towards the mirror standing behind her and looking at their reflection in the mirror. “I’m looking at you Shaylee.” He said before whispering into her ear, “And you are beyond beautiful.” Loki wrapped his arms around her pulling her body against his as he continued to look at her in the mirror. “You’re only going to get more beautiful.”
            She sighed having a hard time believing him. She felt uncomfortable in her own skin and there wasn’t anything to be done about it. “The doctor said that everything looks normal.” She’d seen the doctor that Loki had arranged for her the day before, and this was her first time seeing Loki since. “That growth is normal for the end of a second trimester. Does that mean that the gestation period for Asgardians is the same as humans?”
            “Hmm. There’s a series of words from you I haven’t heard before.” He said still holding her body against his.
            “Obviously when the medical professional talks I listen.” She said rolling her eyes slightly.
            Loki smirked, “As far as I know its 9-10 months. Same as humans.”
            “Well, I guess that’s good. I didn’t roll snake eyes on that one.” Loki furrowed his brow not having heard that phrase before. “Oh for the love of . . . . just forget it.”
            Chuckling he kissed her neck before resting his chin on her shoulder. “You mustn’t make yourself so upset darling. That’s not good for you, nor the child.”
Trouble
            “Where is it!” Loki shouted as he came barreling through the double doors. Shay jumped to her feet as he stopped towards her, “Tell me! Right this moment!”
            “What!” Shay esclaimed. “What’s . . . where is what!” Loki reached out and snatched her arm clutching to it like a vice.
            “Listen to me woman, be quick and be clear otherwise you are going to move from a palace to a dungeon before you can bat those deceitful eyes at me.!” He shouted. His rage just curled off of him like smoke.
            “I don’t understand, what do you want!” She was feeling sick and lightheaded as his grip became even tighter.
            Just then the sound of crashing and yelling came from outside in the hallway. Before Loki or Shay could react the double doors smashed open and three large beast type creatures burst into the room. Loki pushed Shay behind him, “Get back and stay back!”
            Everything seemed to stand still for an eternity as Loki moved towards the creatures squaring off with them. Then things snapped into action, happening so fast you almost couldn’t see it. One of the creatures moved, and suddenly Loki spun around as three of his throwing daggers flew out of his hand hitting each creature in the neck. One dropped it’s body landing near Shaylee’s feet. She stepped back eyes wide, stumbling and falling causing her to scoot away even more seeing the hideous creature so close.
            Loki was deep in the heat of battle, blow after blow back and forth. It wasn’t to long before a second fell to the ground.
            Then, Loki’s hand wrapped around a black and gold dagger, moved quickly like a blur. Another few moments and the last one finally hit the floor with a crash. Shay’s eyes were wide unable to look away. Loki jerked his bloody knife from the corpse wiping it off on the creatures clothing. Several servants rushed in when the commotion had stopped.
            “Clean this up and get rid of those. Dispose of them properly.” Loki ordered. Then he turned back towards Shaylee and took herby the arm and nearly dragging her from the room.
            “What were those things? How did they get here!?” When he didn’t answer she stopped and jerked her arm away, “Loki, what is going on?”
            “That? What happened before you in there? It’s your fault. Your lucky it wasn’t something intelligent and that I was here with you, or you would have been tortured and then killed!”
            “Why? You said this was a safe place, that I would be safe here!” She was properly frightened now.
            “Yes. You would have been perfectly safe and well hidden here from any who wanted to cause you harm. Except it seems a transmitter or a receiver sent a signal out that could be traced back here! So I give you one more chance to answer my question before measures are taken. WHERE is it?”
            She couldn’t believe this, “My radio? My radio . . . that isn’t possible. You can’t trace a receiving radio!” After a moment she turned and Loki followed her close behind.
            A short while later, Shay walked into her room carrying the box with the radio and all her tools. She set it down on the table before Loki and stepped back. He was still beyond enraged with her for this and opened the box. He saw the tools and the device inside, “I didn’t give you these things. Where did you get them?” Loki demanded.
            “You send the kitchen staff to Midgard for supplies every month. I would send them with a list of what I needed. They always brought back what I asked for.” She answered.
            “Well,” He began dropping the device back in the box hard enough she heard it break, “Not only have you attracted creatures that would love nothing more than to get their claws on an Asgardians offspring, you just eliminated your entire kitchen staff.”
            Shay’s eyes went wide, “No, you can’t fire them, it wasn’t their fault. I asked them to do it. They were just doing their jobs!”
            Loki smirked, “I never said I was going to fire them.” He said seriously, “I’m going to set them on fire.” He waved his hand over the box and both it and all its contents turned to dust in seconds.
            “NO!” She said even more in a panic then before, “You cannot kill them!”
            “Watch me.” He started to walk out but Shaylee quickly made her way around him blocking his path holding her hands up.
            “As you said, it’s my fault, it is all my fault! Take it out on me. Punish me for it, but please. Please don’t hurt them, I beg of you Loki, please.” She pleaded desperately, “It wasn’t their fault.”
            Loki just looked at her. Her pleas were falling on deaf ears. “You have more important things to worry about woman.” He said sternly. “Because your benefactor, your Lord and master, is incredibly angry with you.” He hissed through clinched teeth. Then he pushed her aside. With a simple wave of his hand, the large double doors were restored then slammed and sealed shut behind him.
            Shaylee ran and tried to turn the handle to open the door, “LOKI! Please! Please don’t do this!!” She cried as tears streamed from her eyes, “PLEASE!” She screamed falling against the door and hitting it with her hand. “LOKI!!”
Examinations
            “Everything is perfect Miss Shaylee. You are incredibly healthy. The baby’s heart beat is strong, you’re positively glowing.” The doctor said with a smile. Shay gave a nod as she pulled her hoodie on. “This is great news. How come you seem so indifferent to the results?”
            “I’m just tired, that’s all. I haven’t been sleeping well lately.” She replied in a soft voice.
            “That would explain the darkened circles around your ryes. Is your like of sleep because of discomfort? Back pain? Pain in your legs?” He questioned.
            She just gave him a look zipping her hoodie back up. It wasn’t really something she wanted to talk about, “Is he here yet?”
            “No. He won’t be back for 20 minutes. You have a bit of time.” The doctor watched Shay get down from the table, “Shay, are things already between the two of you?” He finally asked.
            “Do you have any idea who is is that you’re an acolyte of? Who it is that you worship?” Shay said looking at him. “Obviously not, otherwise you wouldn’t ask me that question.”
            “I would hardly be a decent doctor if I wasn’t concerned with every aspect of your health and well-being.” He answered.
            “I’m a surrogate for a psychotic alien, doc. I’m not already, okay? I’m never going to be alright.” Shay sighed, rubbing her eyes. “You worship and idolize him, I actually have to deal and live with him.”
            “So it’s safe to assume things aren’t alright between the two of you then.” Shay rolled her eyes putting her hands in her pockets. “You’re seven months pregnant Shay. You need to tell me these things. Your emotional stress will cause physical stress and that isn’t good for her.”
            Shay shook her head but then froze hearing what he said, “Her?” She looked at the doctor, “You never said ‘her’ before . . . is it a girl?”
            The doctor had slipped up never having asked if she wanted to know. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to say that. Did you want to know the gender?”
            Shay was still in shock and awe at the news, “I’m going to have . . . a little girl?” She rested her hands on the swell of her abdomen. He could see that she was deep in through and perhaps even getting a bit excited.
Change
            When Loki came and took them back to the small world he’d created for her, she was silent and almost as though she was in a daze. When they returned, she took a hot shower and changed into her nightgown, still never saying a word or acknowledging Loki’s presence. Something that annoyed him intensely.
            Shay turned the light off following the pattern of behavior she’d had since he had picked her up from her appointment, and she walked passed him getting in bed under the covers.
            “What is this?” He finally asked, “Did he give you something to steal your sense?”
            She didn’t answer right away, then she blinked looking up at him, “What?” Her mind was far away and racing a billion miles an hour.
            “What’s wrong with you?” He demanded.
            Shay furrowed her brow, “Nothing. The doctor said everything looked great.”
            “Since we left Midgard you’ve been acting very strangely. I sincerely hope you aren’t getting strange ideas into your head again.” He warned.
            “Do you really want to fight tonight? Because if that is the case just remember I didn’t start it.” Loki gave her a look.
            “Alright, fine.” He said walking over and sitting down next to her on the bed. “Tell me than. What is going on with you today?”
            Shay was quiet for several moments realizing she had to let him in on this. “You said once, that you didn’t care if the baby was a boy or a girl. As long as they were healthy. Did you mean it?” She asked seriously.
            “Of course I meant it I still do. What I desire most is a healthy child.” He repeated his own words with all the sincerity behind him.
            “So than . . . if I was expecting a girl . . . you wouldn’t be upset?” This was the one thought that had been plaguing her worse since she had been told about having a daughter.
            “Why would I be upset, there was as much chance of a girl as a bo . . .” He stood and looked at her, “Are you saying that we are going to have a daughter?”
            She wasn’t getting a read on him, not sure where this was heading. Shay gave a nod keeping her eyes on him, not sure of how he was going to reaction.
            Loki’s eyes were side as it seemed he was in the same shocking state Shay had been in. Then a smile swept his face and looked at Shay. Reaching up he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her deeply, then lavished even more kisses all over her face and down her neck. It tickled and caused Shay to giggle. Loki looked into her eyes clearly completely excited. “This is such wonderful news my darling. A daughter/” He repeated and kissed her even more before embracing her tightly.
            Shaylee laughed and smiled as well feeling incredibly relived. She wasn’t expecting such an open and accepting reaction. For some reason she thought he wanted a son and was going to be furious. It was quite the opposite, “So . . . you’re happen then?” She asked.
            “Of course I am darling. Why in the world wouldn’t I be? This is the whole point of this endeavor. A healthy child.” He said smoothing his fingertips through her hair.
            “Because, I don’t know what it is you want this baby for. I know full well that women aren’t considered equals in your society.” She admitted.
            “Well, yes. But that’s in Asgard. Midgard is completely different, and here we are in between the two. We can make up our own rules as we go along.” Shay had never seen him like this before. He seemed genuinely excited and in an amazingly good mood. Reaching over he pulled the bed covers up a bit wanting to be sure she was warm enough. “You’ve had a long day, lots of excitement. You need rest.”
            “Really?” She said in surprise. It was a rare occasion when he would let her just go to sleep, usually he had other plans on his mid. “You don’t want . . . anything?”
            He chuckled, “We have things to do tomorrow. Things to discuss, decisions to be made, and I want you well rested and alert.”
            “What things?” She said suspiciously.
            Loki just smiled and kissed her forehead, “Sleep. You’ll see tomorrow.”
Surprises
            Shaylee just stood starring wide-eyed at the door. She had been both witness and party to some strange things in her life once Loki found her, but this? This topped it all. “It’s a nursery.” She said.
            “Of course.” Loki said arching a brow. “I would think this house has plenty of space for our daughter to have her own room.” It seemed like a silly question.
            “And you don’t think that this color scheme is a bit dark and morbid for a baby. Much less a little girl?” She asked.
            “Well, what would you suggest then?” He asked as this was the whole reason they were here.
            “Hmm.” Shay said crossing her arms. “The black has to go. I don’t mind the green but it needs to be a much brighter, much lighter shade.”
            Loki grinned seeing the look in her eyes, “Your wish is my command.” He wrapped his arm around her drawing her close and kissing her deeply. Then smiled at her again quite happy in the moment.
            “We need animals. Lots and lots of plushy animals. I’ve never been a fan of dolls. They’re creepy.” Shay added, “We may need to go shopping.”
            He wrapped his arms around her waist holding her body tight against his, “Not a bad idea.” He said grinning feeling the swell of her abdomen pressed against him. The way her body changed and grew fascinated him to now end. Strangely, she was even more attractive to him now, and he wanted her even more than before. “As I understand it, you have another doctors appointment next week. We can go then.”
            “We?” She smiled, “You want to go with me? Really?”
            “Of course. Shaylee, you are acting incredibly surprised over things I have considered a given. I’m just as excited about this as you are, perhaps even more so because I’ve waited far longer than you can imagine.”
            “Loki’s mood swings were still a major cause of concern for her. They were sudden, they were terrifying, and they were extremely violent. “I just . . . don’t want you to change your mind mid-birth.” She admitted sheepish.
            “Ah. You must remember, when I last lost my temper, it was entirely your doing. Your foolishness incited dangers and allowed intruders into this place. I think I had every right to be cross with you.”
            Shay just stared at him in complete disbelief for a moment. “You eviscerated and incinerated the entire kitchen staff.” She couldn’t grasp how unremorseful he was, nor gave it any further thought.
            “It was tragic of course; some of them were the best gourmet chiefs in Midgardian food, very talented. But you needed to be reminded what a horrible idea it is to disobey me and keep secrets. So their sacrifice was warranted and wasn’t wasted. The rest of the household staff will adhere better to their places, duties and rules. So it was tragic, but necessary.” Loki explained, “Besides, as I understand it, you’ve already been bonding with the new staff. I suggest you remember the lesson, and don’t request anything of them that would result in my needing to refresh your memory.”
            She scoffed and pushed his arms off her and stomped out of the room unable to even look at him right now.
Labor
            “Isn’t he here yet?” Shaylee breathed as Isabel kept cold compressed on her face and chest.
            “No mistress.” Isabel said, “Gavin is doing his best, the master will come soon.”
            “There’s no way to get to the doctor?” Shay said.
            “I’m sorry, but the master is the only one who can move from realm to realm without assistance. He is the master of magics. None of us have such a talent.” Isabel explained incredibly worried.
            “Try again, Isabel, please?” Shaylee begged, “Please?” The young maid gave a nod and hurried off. Shaylee grit her teeth and cried out smacking her fists against the mattress when another contraction shook her entire body. It was painful and big enough it caused her eyes to roll back and she fell unconscious. At least for several moments is what it felt like to her.
            However when she woke up, she found that her surroundings had changed and the pain had stopped. She sat up abruptly feeling strange. She looked around then stopped slowly looking down. Her belly which had been as big as a beach ball, was gone. Flat as it had been when she original left Midgard.
            “What the . . .” She threw the covers back off and lifted her shirt, no signs she’d ever been pregnant to begin with as she ran her hand over her smooth abdomen.
            “Wonderful isn’t it?” She looked over to the dark corner. As usual Loki was lurking in the shadows. “I’m told that human women take a little time to heal and return to their former shape. Are you now glad that you are the consort of a God?”
            Shay was still shaky and disoriented, “Where are we?”
            “Midgard. We’ve been here for two days. You’ve been asleep since we left home.” He answered simply.
            It was another moment before Shay’s eyes went wide, “The baby? Where . . . is she okay?”
            “Yes,” He said walking over and sitting down next to her, “Everything is fine, she is fine, calm yourself darling.”
            “Loki,” Shay said still quite on edge, “What is going on? What’s happened? The last thing I remember is being in the most pain I have ever imagined possible, in labor, about to have a baby. What happened . . .and where were you!?” She exclaimed.
            Loki half smiled seeing her off the rails, it was so amusing to him. But at the same time, he was concerned about her. He’d come very very close to losing her and he didn’t like it. He didn’t like the thought or the feeling it gave him. “I was making arrangements to see everything was ready and in place, to get you here safely. I needed a few items, that . . .were a bit more difficult to acquire than anticipated.” Unconsciously, Loki rested his hand on Shay’s thigh, just wanting to touch her while she was awake, looking at him, breathing.
            “You need to tell me, and tell me right now.” Shay began, “What happened Loki. Because the pain was just getting worse, and no one could just sleep through that.”
            Loki just looked into her eyes. He could lie to her, he didn’t have to tell her anything, yet right now she could ask him for his deepest darkest secrets and he would spill all in great detail. “I believe the term your doctor used, was ‘complications’. When I came to you, the servants couldn’t wake you, your skin was grey, and cold to the touch, there was barely a pulse in you to be found. I picked you up, and it was like picking up a rag doll. There wasn’t the slightest response, your body was colder then ice. I brought you to Midgard, your doctor attended you and the baby, and things turned out for the best. You are well, the baby is well, all is well.”
            Shay stared at Loki not certain of what he was doing. She hadn’t seen him like this before which automatically put her on guard. “Where is she? The baby? When can I see her?”
             Loki was silent his eyes turning down a moment. “I haven’t decided yet.
              “What does that mean?” Shay had that familiar sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach.
             Then yet another long silent pause filled the air before he spoke again, “I’m concerned.” Was all he said.
            “Concerned? Concerned by what? You just said I was completely7 fine, all better. Why can’t I see her?”
            “Because despite the fact you’ve given birth, I am not certain you are ready yet. To see my daughter.” He was completely serious.
            Shaylee just blinked not even certain she’d just heard him say that. “What happened to this being ‘our’ daughter? How is she now only yours?” Now the anger was growing, “Loki you can’t not let me see her. She’s my child too, I have every right to see her. To meet her.”
            “Perhaps . . . But what concerns me is your lack of judgment when it comes to the choices you make. Clearly you don’t have concern for your own well being, how can I know what sort of care you would provide a child?” Shay couldn’t believe he was doing or saying this.
            “I would never do anything to hurt her or put her in harm’s way, how could you even think that?” She was completely horrified at the suggestion.
            “You, my darling, have been odds with all of this, with me, from the beginning. Am I meant to trust that you aren’t going to go back on your old habits?” Loki said plainly. “Your mind tends to want to keep secrets, imagine silly things like ‘escaping’, other such foolish ideas and nonsense.”
            “No, I promised. I said I wouldn’t do that anymore. Don’t you remember, I swore I wouldn’t do it ever again.” The hurt was soon being replaced by anger. “Loki, you can’t just keep her from me, I have to see her. Please!”
            “Not now. Perhaps soon, once you have proved ot me how truly obedient and well behaved you can be. But I want to be confident completely that you will mind me.” Loki was dead serious and it was like a smack in Shay’s face.
            “You are really going to do this?” Tears were welling in here eyes, “You really do intend to keep her from me.” Loki’s eyes said everything. Shay could hardly breathe and now her angry was welling up inside of her once more. “NO!” She said taking a swing at him which he ducked back from easily, then she lunged at him ready to claw his eyes out. “You LIED!!” She screamed at him. He caught her at the wrists just holding her in place as she struggled harder trying to get at him. “All this time! Decorating the nursery! Choosing a name! Making plans for her schooling and education!! You LIED!”
            “Yes. Because they were all things that were needed and we did them together. The nursery is still very much hers, the plans we made are still very much in effect, and her name is Kameron as we decided. But it was made clear to me with the stunt you pulled with that radio that you built, that you are not mature enough to be trusted with something as precious as the life of my child. You have to show me now, convince me that I can depend on you to care for her.”
            “How?” She said in a broken voice. “How do I do that?”
            He forced her arms down to her sides leaning closer and stared into her eyes. “Marry me.”
            “You would be doing as I asked while giving yourself to me and vowing your life and obedience to me. I know you Shaylee, I know you would never go back on such a promise as that. You still harbor feelings that you don’t really belong to me and that needs to be remedied before ‘our’ daughter is brought into this.” He explained. “You are mine. And I want you to say it, mean it, and believe it witnessed by a memory of your religious order.” He smirked, “You should at least give some notice to your previous God, as you are to accept me as your one and only.”
To Be Continued . . . .
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