Sven Filthy Modern Vikings

He’s a man, who was somehow both tender and rough exactly the way I needed it. More and more he gave to me of his body and even some of himself. He filled my pussy over and over again the first night and almost every night since then. I was not on birth control then, and he didn’t use a condom. Not that I would have wanted anything between us, but we’ve never once talked about it.

I want him beside me, inside me, and everywhere I am for the rest of my life. It would probably help if I stopped giving him so much shit, before he gets tired of me.

I’ve just left the doctor’s office. Sven’s grandpa is the nicest doctor I’ve ever met. He confirmed what I was pretty sure I already knew. I am not sure how Sven is going to handle the news and it scares me. Surely, even virgins know that no condom can equal a baby.

When I woke this morning, it was the first time Sven wasn’t beside me, and I didn’t like how that felt. Where the hell is he? I get a call from Hailey about nine and she invites me to breakfast at Missy’s with her and Taryn. After breakfast we decide to walk our meals off. Hailey says needs to talk to Erika, so we head to her flower shop. The little bell over the door tinkles as we enter.

“Hi, Auntie. The girls and I dropped by to see if you wanted to hang out tonight?” Hailey asks as soon as we walk in.

“Hey, noodle. I would love too, but I’m supposed to be going out to dinner with Thane. Not sure what I was thinking saying yes,” Erika laments.

“Well, I do know what I’m thinking. It’s about damn time. I keep telling you that everyone knew but you. None of us could understand why he has taken so long, but I am sure he is going to tell you,” Hailey responds excitedly, and I smile. I’ve heard the sad story of Thane and Erika. I have to agree that it is about time.

“Yeah. Well, we will see. Although, I am shocked the guys let you ladies out the house without them. How did you escape?” Erika asks on the verge of laughter.

“I can only speak for myself and don’t know about them, but I’m attached to no one,” I say sassily. It’s a fucking huge ass lie, so I don’t know why I even say that. For some reason I continue, “I know your brother feels like he somehow owns me or something, but whatever. At this point, I’m only trying to get through everything,” I say as Sven bursts through the door making the damn bell ring furiously.

“Cymion, why the fuck is Detective Limp Dick leaving messages and talking about seeing you tomorrow evening? You are NOT going anywhere with him.” Oh shit. I forgot about the message. In fact, I actually thought I deleted it.

“For fuck sakes, Sven. I keep telling you, you don’t own…” Suddenly, he is in my face and I don’t know why that makes me wet.

“Don’t you fucking finish that sentence, Precious. We both know you are mine baby. I make you scream it over and over every night. You’re only running because last night I made it even more real.”

“I don’t know what… Sven, put me down right now. I am going to kick you in the balls so hard. Erika…” is the last thing I get out before I am plopped unceremoniously down in his truck. Now I am fuming mad and didn’t pay attention until I realized we are at the municipal airport between Bleak and Moosehead. What the fuck is he up to?

The next thing I know, I am sitting in a fabulous jet going off to who knows where. I refuse to speak or look at him as we take off. It didn’t take long to fall asleep quickly and when I woke, I am in a super nice bed.

How in the hell did I get here? Am I on an island with the man I love? I’m a little scared of this knowledge. Deep down, I know that I can’t be scared of him forever. He is the man who has done nothing but be by my side since I got here. He also tells me that he loves me with more than just words. I need to stop lumping him in with all the other men in my past.

Sven Jorgensen is my future. I need to sort out my priorities. The first thing I need to start with is telling him that I’m pregnant. It should be easy, right?

Chapter Three

Sven

I cannot breathe fully, until we are in the air and away from any and all distractions. She is going to be mad about the high-handed way I am handling her in this situation. It is my mission on this trip to show her what she means to me, and that I would go to any lengths to make her happy and keep her safe.