My Destiny Love's
15. You're pregnant with my son

The car stopped at the beach, Marcel breathed his tired breath. Honestly, he had been limited to the patience to attack Vika but, he must be aware that here he is wrong, Marcel felt he was nothing more than a bastard who used a girl like Vika

"Why did you bring me here?" asked Vika next to him who looked resentfully at Marcel who was sitting closed his eyes with his head leaning against the car dashboard

"Then where do you want me to take you, heum?" marcel asked back Vika's view. His gaze was still clad in a fog of desire and looking at the girl would only worsen his condition

"Then why did you pull me out of the restaurant" said Vika increasingly upset to hear the answer given by the man. Marcel smiled faintly more precisely smiling obliquely

"Before I answer your question, answer my question first! Why are you returning my kiss?" vika's eyes were round, her cheeks met red and directly lowered her head, enduring the embarrassment. Marcel's smile widened

" Can't you answer it?" marcel continued to slowly raise Vika's chin that looked down, the girl's eyes almost watery, she was embarrassed and the man's gaze even more made her look bad

"You miss me" said Marcel. Vika immediately turned her face to the side to look at the expanse of sea waves behind the glass of Marcel's car

"I want to go home" said Vika slowly, Marcel again let out his tired breath and looked in the same direction as Vika

"Wait a minute, I need to talk to you"

"I want to go home! Take me home or I'll go home alone" Vika opened the car door and got out of Marcel's car

Seeing the girl's behavior, Marcel quickly came out following the girl, his faster movements were immediately able to catch the hand of Vika who immediately rebelled releasing her hand from Marcel

With a little rough Marcel pulled Vika's hand and hit Vika's body to stop the girl's rebellion

"Akh, my baby" said Vika spontaneously while holding her flat stomach, the girl became more paranoid since knowing she was pregnant when the fetus in the womb was still even in the form of an embryo is not yet clear shape, but it would be natural considering Vika had never thought of getting pregnant before

Marcel's face shriveled with a look towards the girl's flat stomach

"Infant! You said baby" repeated Marcel wonder. The conscious Vika instantly shut her mouth. She slipped earlier, Vika shook her head

"No, you're hearing wrong" Vika tries to dodge the facts

"My voice is still healthy, miss. Say it! Are you pregnant? My kid?" ask Marcel streak. Her chest was raised knowing that the girl was carrying her child, there was a sense of happiness in her heart

"No, I said you misheard" Vika said. His eyes had even shed tears, he did not like to be urged. Marcel looked in disbelief at Vika

"You're lying, you're pregnant and that's my son" Marcel said, saying he couldn't be wrong. Vika shook her head, still wanting to dodge however, Marcel's quick movements made her freeze. Marcel hugged himself and whispered softly in the girl's ear

"Let's prove it, you're pregnant or not" whispered Marcel slowly making Vika's blood rustle. Marcel breathed in the girl's ear and took a slow bite of Vika's earlobe making the girl sigh slowly, Marcel's hand moved to touch Vika's buttocks and the girl spontaneously held tightly onto the stocky shoulder. Marcel smiled faintly, the girl looking pregnant. Libidonya increases rapidly even with just a small touch, usually it only occurs in pregnant women and people under the influence of stimulants

Seeing Vika's reaction, Marcel also did not want to waste his opportunity, immediately he reunited his lips with Vika's ripe lips that returned his words with longing. They kissed affectionately without caring about the sound of seagull squealing on the horizon, the sound of waves that break the silence and the whistle of the afternoon wind in the quiet sea

Marcel's hand moved down Vika's slender waist until it reached the man's two favorite mounds when he was peeling the girl, just touching Marcel directly threw his hand, he couldn't do that now

Marcel desperately refrained from stripping the girl there, her ethics still going well. He slowly removed his lips with Vika and looked at the girl who closed her eyes not daring to look at Marcel

"You're pregnant with my son and that's enough of the reason we're married. I'll marry you soon" Marcel said confidently.

Vika immediately opened her eyes hearing the words, she looked at the handsome face of her man nervously. While Marcel only replied to her with a determined look. Vika realized that the man was not messing with her words. Marcel was serious and honestly there was a sense of happiness in his heart hearing the man was about to marry her

"No, it can't." said Vika shaking her head

"Why not?"

"Because you're not that guy"

"What do you mean?" marcel asked confused

"You don't understand and you will never understand. I can't marry you" Vika replied suppressing the sudden pain in her heart

"Well or not, I will marry you" Marcel said. Vika wanted to answer again, but Marcel's hand was already on her lips

"Don't answer again, if you don't want to have a great romance between us here. Maybe we can get twins if we do it back in the car" said Marcel who is certainly very far from reality, how can a fetus that has begun to grow can repeat itself to be twins except because of his perverted desire that has not been carried out

Marcel's eyes were again shrouded in a fog of desire as he looked at the girl and Vika again rounded her eyes to hear the speech. Spontaneously she shook her head, she was still very traumatized by the incident when Marcel had dared her a few days ago. Vika can't even walk nearly a week post-love

Marcel does look handsome and dashing, but if Vika remembers the brutality of the man when it comes to his body, Vika would rather not deal with Marcel without knowing what caused Marcel to be brutal that night

"Good, now you better get in the car. I'll take you home" Marcel softly bargained. Vika who was already upset walked with wide steps towards the ocean

"I don't want to go home" he shouted annoyed while running around on the beach, he felt very happy when his feet were swept by sea water

"Aish this woman, I wanted to go home" Marcel also exasperated

"What are you doing there, trying to kill yourself!" he said with a mocking tone. Marcel finally also ran after Vika who was stunned by the natural beauty there

The sun was almost setting and Vika was very amazed to see the sunset that slowly began to disappear at the end of the ocean. Marcel stepped slowly aligning himself with Vika who was still stunned

"You like her?" marcel asked, Vika nodded with a smile, her eyes not even turning from the sunlight. Seeing Vika's smile, Marcel also smiled

"If you're satisfied, get in the car. We have to go home soon, it's night. I don't want anything to happen to you, my apalago can't guarantee to let you go when it's night" said Marcel who again got a look of annoyance from Vika. The girl glanced at Marcel at a glance and instantly shifted her gaze to where it had originally been

Marcel returned to smile without taking his eyes off Vika's face, according to him Vika is more beautiful than the natural scenery of the sunset, Marcel even wondered why his lust seemed to be centered only on a Vika, a Vika, he was even very difficult to hold back every time he was with the girl

The wind blew the strands of Vika's hair making her look aesthetic, the girl smiled as she occasionally put away her hair covering her face and Marcel smiled at the girl even though she had to hold back

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Note: if anyone feels this story is easy to guess, I did make this story just for entertainment escorts, today, not specifically I made with prolonged research so this story will not be a heavy conflict let alone make tears drip, there will be no deep feeling. So, hopefully entertained with this dimeh story😊🤗

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