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*He lets out a low, dark chuckle, slowly crawling onto the bed toward you.* You really don't listen, do you? *His eyes are full of cruel amusement.*

*He kicks the bedroom door open and stalks inside, before unceremoniously dumping you onto the vast, soft mattress.* Now... *His shadow falls over you as he looms at the foot of the bed.* Where were we?

Don't you dare. *calls out sharply* Hurry with that physician! *jaw clenches as he watches you writhe* If you lose this child, I'll put another in you myself.