22. Savvy
Chapter 22
Savvy
34 Weeks
I have been laid up for two weeks and I hate it! I thought it was bad having to be stuck in the hospital for a few days, but being stuck in bed in your own home and coddled like an infant is just ridiculous. The bleeding has completely stopped, I’m taking the medication and drinking nothing but water. I feel great! I want to finish the baby’s room and finish off the motherfuckers down in the caves. Sin is just being cautious, and I get it, but I want to finish this on my terms. I have done everything I have been told and have not had even one contraction since. They gave me steroids to help the baby’s lungs develop faster and I’m getting antsy just sitting here when there is so much still left to do.
“Good morning, angel, I brought you your favorite breakfast.” Sin sets the tray on the bed over my lap, and I ignore him as I continue to flip through Netflix, trying to find anything appealing. New Years came and went with me in bed. I feel like I’m a prisoner all over again.
“Come on, talk to me. I’m not the bad guy here.” He says and something in me snaps.
“The bad guy! No, he is down in the fucking caves, and I can’t do shit about it! Don’t ever say those words to me again, Christian!” I throw the apple from the tray at him as I let out a scream .
He ducks and thankfully the apple misses his head, but smashes into the TV making a huge crack down the center! I burst out crying, realizing what I just did, and now having nothing to watch. I guess I’ll just keep reading the journals Sin found in the apartment where they found Max.
“I get that you are sick of this, but I didn’t do it. No one is to blame. That’s all I was trying to say.” He tries to talk some sense into me.
I let out a huff and just let the tears fall, “I’m just so uncomfortable. My hips hurt. I can’t sleep. Every time I try to roll, it hurts. I just want to get up for a little while and see if I can tolerate a little walking. I need out of this room!” I start to yell again as he sits next to me on the bed, cupping my face.
“How about I take you downstairs for breakfast, and if you can tolerate that, we can go down to the caves so you can direct this shit at someone who deserves it! Deal, angel?” He raises my face to look him in the eyes.
“Deal! I know it’s not your fault, I’m sorry I keep taking it out on you.” I reply, letting him in a bit instead of pushing him away. He tries to hold me at night, or just make this time more pleasant, and I won’t let him. I’m mad at the world right now and he just keeps getting stuck with my attitude. He kisses my forehead, nose, then lips and I can’t help the little butterflies that dance in my belly as he lets the kiss get deeper. I want him so much, but I can’t have him!
“Lay back and relax angel, doctor said if you are feeling better today, that I can help keep your blood pressure down by giving you a release.” Sin helps me lay back as he pulls my panties down my legs and tosses them on the floor.
“Maybe bedrest does have its perks.” I relax back into the mountain of pillows as Sin slowly parts my legs and kisses up my inner thigh. My legs tremble at the excitement building in my core. He slowly licks up my pussy, finding my clit and immediately flicking it with his tongue. His hands cup under my ass as he pulls me down further on the bed, almost growling into my pussy as he licks and sucks my clit. My body jerks as my hips start to move, grinding my pussy in his face. He slips in a finger, and I can’t help but moan, “Christian, don’t stop, oh God, I want your cock so bad.” My words are breathy, and low, but they make Sin growl into my cunt again as he adds another finger and sucks harder on my clit. I moan and thrash my arms above my head, holding onto a pillow for dear life as my vision blurs and my orgasm takes over, making me feel as if I’m floating. Sin doesn’t relent until my body goes completely limp, unable to take anymore.
Sin kisses up my belly and chest until he finds my lips, giving me the sweetest most loving kiss.
“I love you, angel, and I will do this as many times as you need until I can have you again.” He says as he rests his forehead against mine.
“I love you too, soon I’ll be able to return the favor without you worrying I’ll go into labor.”
“Soon I’ll be able to give you my cock like you keep begging for angel, and then you can have it forever, whenever you want. I’m excited for it too, don’t think I’m not counting the days! Come on my love, let me give you a bath before I take you downstairs. You might need another release before breakfast!”
Savvy is making not being able to fuck her the hardest thing I have ever had to do. I want her all the time, just as much as she wants me. I love her pregnant body and how she begs for my dick. I took a shower while she finished in the bath so I wouldn’t have to walk around with blue balls all day. She doesn’t want to have the baby until I’m able to make love to her again. She can’t stand the thought of the last dick being in her not being mine. It still tears me apart that she still has that in her head. One thing about bedrest, we have had plenty of time to talk through all of her emotions. She finally let me know all the horrible things that happened in that house. I bought it from the Saints just so she can burn it down. She fantasizes about it all the time. I can now give her that when the time comes. It’s a surprise for her when she finally finishes everyone off in the caves. I’m going to let her burn all her demons, once and for all.
“Ready to go downstairs?” Savvy asks as she comes out of the closet in leggings and an oversized, even for her pregnant belly, sweatshirt.
I rush over to her picking her up, making sure she doesn’t overexert herself. She squeals as I lift her off the ground, kissing her as her hair fluffs around in our faces. She giggles and I can’t express how much I love her, no matter how hard I try. I walk us out of our bedroom and down the hallway, kissing her as we move swiftly past the library so she can’t protest and go down now. She needs to eat. She just laughs, as I continue to make our way to the main dining room. I text Jasper to have the girls set everything up for a family meal.
Savvy has been hateful to everyone, including Cami, which she takes in stride. I remember Cami being bitchy at the end of her pregnancy too, so she gets it.
I sit her down in her chair next to mine and watch as everyone comes in with bowls and trays of food, placing them all on the table as they take their seats.
“How are you feeling today?” Cami asks looking back and forth between me and Savvy.
“Much better today. I really want to get the nursery done and maybe play a little bit tonight if y’all are up for it.” Savvy smiles at Cami, then looks to the other girls for reassurance.
“I for one would love to take out some aggression.” Shelby pipes in, looking down at her plate when the girls all look to her with sympathy, I think.
“Tell me you have let her have some fun without me!” Savvy looks to me and the guys, obviously irritated.
“Oh, no, I wanted to wait until you were ready, Joe keeps telling me I can go anytime I want. I just prefer to do it together!” Shelby interrupts, waving her hands around and shaking her head, making sure she didn’t get any of us in trouble.
“Well, tonight, let’s finish this. I’m tired of worrying about them still being down there, and I think I figured out how to get to Mark.” I say as I take a bite of ham and scrambled eggs.
“Oh yeah? What did you find on the bastard? Charlie said he has to be some kind of soulless zombie to take what the Saints have been giving him. They have been playing in their own way in our absence, getting answers. There is video for us to watch.” Cami says wide eyed.
“They videoed it?” I side eye Sin. He holds his hands up acting innocent.
“Yeah, not everything, but they said we could watch the interrogation, since we weren’t even allowed down there.” Joe motions between himself and the guys, “as in the guys, they didn’t say anything about you girls.” He finishes, looking down, refusing to make eye contact with any of us.
“Bullshit! I want to know what in the hell they had to ask them, and if Mark talked! I found a journal with the initials V D. I figured out that it was Vivians. She had a daughter about five years after Max was born. She sold her. She didn’t even feel bad about it. The Saints never knew about her. She hid the pregnancy, did her research, and she figured out that she could make money stealing and selling babies. The Saints only knew what she told them about the pregnancies and the births. She lied about a few babies being stillborn and sold those to the highest bidder. She was smart, paying off a few of the doctors and guards that were on the morally grey side of things. She started making a profit and the stockyards were created. She called it the stockyards because she saw women as pets who were to be sufficiently trained and sold with a revolving door. She held auctions just like they would with cattle back home. None of the covenants ever knew the truth about their babies. She has taken so many heirs from the Saints over the years and profited. I’m sure they have several questions for her. ”
“Technically it’s only audio. They knew we would all watch and blacked out the tape. I listened to some of it when they sent it this morning. There are sections of silent parts that they obviously didn’t want us to hear. They were talking about the doctors involved and the records of all the babies. They said that they could find them if the doctors followed protocol.” Sin grabs my hand and gives it a squeeze, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“Chips. I read in a girl’s journal that she saw the doctor put a chip in her baby’s foot, but when she checked it, there was nothing there.” Everyone looks at me like I’m nuts.
“What? I have had a ton of down time and decided to read all the journals Max kept. I figured they all have some kind of significance if he kept them. There are three that I’m sure were Lotties and the one that I know was Vivians. The problem is, they all just have initials embossed on the front. Oh, and the baby girl Vivian had was Marks. He wanted to keep her and live a blissfully happy life, but she wouldn’t have it. Vivian made Mark take her to whoever bought her. Mark was Vivians’s puppet; he would do anything for her. To keep her. When she had the baby girl, she finally got a hysterectomy so it wouldn’t happen again. Guess who her doctor of choice was?” I looked to Sin, knowing I had dropped a bomb on him. Everyone just gawks at me. “Your dad’s favorite doctor, who just so happens to specialize in obstetrics.”
“The picture of the dark-haired girl in the duffle bag. She is my sister?” Sin hangs his head shaking it back and forth, obviously trying to process everything.
“If it helps, I also found what I thought was someone’s journal, but it was a log of sorts of all the births in that house and several of the stockyards. It could help them find the babies that were taken. Even the ones that aren’t of Saint blood. I just found Vivians’s journal this morning! I’m sorry, I should have told you before we came down.” I place my hand on my rounded belly, thankful that I never had to go through what those girls did. I can’t help but want to help them all. I know I should have told Sin that he has a sister in private. I wasn’t thinking how this would affect him.
“It’s okay Savvy. You have had a lot to deal with.” Sin looks down at me, but I can see the hurt in his eyes, that I sprung this at breakfast in front of everyone.
“I’ve been selfish and a bitch. I’m sorry. You deserve to know who she is though.” I apologize, looking down feeling like shit for hurting him again.
“Hey, maybe I have one sibling out there that isn’t a complete psychopath! Ya never know, we could all have multiple siblings out there with our parents.” Sin chuckles, still shaking his head at the notion. Well, at least he isn’t mad.
“Savvy, you have been a bitch, but you are the least selfish person I know. Hormones suck, bedrest sucks, but you are always trying to help and bring these assholes to justice. That’s pretty selfless. You could use some lessons on tact though.” MJ laughs along with everyone else at the table.
“Thanks sweetie, but I have been selfish. I have been thinking of nothing else but my own revenge when there are so many people who deserve to get theirs as well. Shelby has had to wait two weeks to get to go down there and face her attacker. Why? Because Savvy needs it. No! No more! I am not any more special than any of you. We all need to go down there and finish this in our own way, together. Not just me. These fuckers have taken a lot from me, but they took it from you too.”
“Fuck yeah! Do we have to pick songs again or can we just unleash?” Mia asks with a gleam in her eyes.
“Princess, you direct me, and I’ll do whatever you ask, but you and Savvy have to sit back and watch this time.” Nick leans over and
kisses Mia’s cheek, making her huff.
“Fine, but we get all the remotes!” I smirk as I take a bite of toast while I think about shocking the shit out of them all.