New love. New Life -Chaos-

[Desert]

Can You Hear Me?
Can You Feel Me in Your arms?
Holdin My Last Breath...

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Spring was in the air, and the Contaros' had finally hit their nice streak. Everyone was happy and (oddly) kind. No more blood shed in the large mansion. Well. Even Nathen, but he tended to be avoided. He was still mad at Roxxy and Sawyer. But recently, his anger had turned to jealousy. Sawyer knew that Nathen loved Roxxy. And that he wanted Roxxy for himself. So, Sawyer NEVER let his brother anywhere near Roxanna. They'd gotton in a few fights (when Roxxy wasn't around). Finally Sawyer convinced Nathen to go out looking for a girlfriend. So he did. But hadn't gotton a single date. And every girl in Shady Lane was after him. Dating a Contaro would be a dream come true. But, Nathen had turned down everyone.

It was around eight in the morning when he woke. Two months after he learned that his love was pregnant. Her belluy had blew up twice its normal sized. Sawyer was still unaware that they were having twins. So, he guessed that his child was rather large in size. Sunlight streamed through the open window. The weather decent. At least it wasn't raining.

Still, he was warm, and comfortable laying in bed with his lover. His hand rested on her balloon sized belly. Hoping to feel a movement from the inside. Nothing. Yah well, he would wait. Kissing his Roxxy's head, he sat up and yawned. His shoulder had healed almost completely, and he no longer felt pain. Lucky for him. He could hear the movements of his family from up in his room. Once again. He woke up, close to last.

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Safe Inside Myself.
Are All My Thoughts of You.
Sweet Raptured Light, It Ends Here Tonight

Tags ~' Roxxy, Sawyer
Word Count ~' Word Count
Muse ~' Pretty good.
Music ~' nothing
Notes ~' ^^
Lyrics ~' My Last Breath- Evanescence

[.x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N|]

Roxanna woke up, their limbs intertwined and their fight long forgotten. She had to be careful about how she slept now because her large belly now carried the most precious cargo. She grinned and looked at Sawyer sleepily. "Good mornin'. You look absolutely lovely this morning." With a teasing grin she reached over and ruffled his hair bursting into laughter as she did so. "I am juuuss pickin'." She had abandoned any nightgowns, which was what she usually wore, because her body temperature had increased dramatically. So, now she simply wore a bra and panties to bed, much to Sawyer's excitement. Sitting upright, she reached back and massaged her sore back muscles. Roxanna was not used to carrying this hard weight on her back. Still, if she was already this big and she hurt this much. Oh gosh, this baby was going to kill her. Groaning, she ran her thin brown fingers through her head of black-brown hair and swung her legs to the side of the bed. Pushing herself to stand up, she stretched, but with her hands in the air, she suddenly gave a yelp of pain, the sting of tears coming to her eyes. "Damn. Sawyer, that hurt." She sat back down, her hands going to her bulging belly. "I pulled a muscle in my back or something." She reached back with an arm, gingerly prodding the sinew there. It was tight, and it wasn't from the toneness of it. "Well, crap." Her brows pulled together in a furrow and then she slowly turned around to look at Sawyer. "Happy birthday, lover." Stretching on her tiptoes, her belly touching the bed, she strained to give him a kiss.

Once she did, she twirled around and announced happily, "I feel like being pretty today." She began humming in a sweet voice, the tones floating on the air like love in the summertime. She twirled around, but was slow and careful not to strain her back furthermore. "Come dance with your girlfriend, Pack-Mule." She grinned and tossed her head back, laughing full-throated laughter. She was happy, she was undeniably happy again. She offered her hands out to him. And then she began a waltz to no music, her steps perfect. However, she had to stand on her tiptoes in order to even look decently-sized next to the hulking brute of her boyfriend. "You been working out? You feel niiiice." She grinded her belly against him and then said thoughtfully, "Yanno...I think there's something between us." Oh Lord, save us from the corny puns. But Roxanna was just being happy. She squealed with laughter as she twirled away finally.

"I will be in the showas!" She said just before her underwear fell to the ground. She inspected herself in the mirror, looking at her naked body in the mirror. "I'm getting FAT. Ew. Sawyer, will you still love me when I'm old and wrinkly and have cellulite everywhere?" She asked with a twinkle in her blue eyes. She couldn't help the giggle that came from her mouth. "Well, even then, I think you're the sexiest old man alive. Juss so you know." She flashed him a white smile before kissing him and dashing away into the shower. She was actually out for once in record time, and she was practically steamed when she came out, the steam from the heat of the shower rising off her body in white wisps. "That...was...an amazing shower." Sighing in contentment, she dried off, her long hair still up in the wrapped towel. Then, she proceeded to put on a strapless bra and thong of expensive black lace. "Hah. I feel pretty now." And then she went straight to Sawyer's closet and picked out the baggiest sweat pants and shirt she could find. "Whew. Ain't I sexy?" She took one look at herself in the mirror, cat-called, and the laughed, going back to the bed and curling up, waiting for Sawyer. And then she realized....she was hungry. But first, she had to throw up. Despite the natural panic on had when they realized they had to puke, Roxanna calmly stood back up and walked to the toilet. She barely made it before vomited her stomach out. Standing back up, she went to the sink and promptly cleaned out her moth. Yuck. "There is not enough Listerine in the world to solve my problem." With a growl, she headed downstairs and straight into the kitchen. "Food. I want food." She want. She take. Her desires were as primitive as any Neanderthal's. She began rummaging through the fridge, singing as she did so.

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[Desert]

Can You Hear Me?
Can You Feel Me in Your arms?
Holdin My Last Breath...

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He barely had time to blink when Roxxy was up. Ruffling with his hair. He shook his head. Letting his hair fly around. Maybe if he was lucky. He'd get a haircut for his birthday. Oh yeah! It was his birthday! Twenty-one! Damn! Another year passed. So much had changed the past year. Well. For the better. He was madly in love with the most amazing woman on Earth.

He frowned in concern when she mentioned herback. But then the smile returned to his face. Mum said that it was normal for a woman to feel back pain. Of course, Sawyer didn't question the obvious. Besides, Roxanna carried quite a load. She'd been pregnant before, but not this pregnant.

Before another chance to blink. She was on her feet. "Pack mule..." he smiled walking up to her. Taking her hands, dacing the waltz with her. Smiling down he nodded. "Dad's been working my ass off. Making me bulk up a little bit." he chuckled. In fact, he had been working with his father, and Yuiki.

He could feel her pregnnt belly up against him. He chuckled then let her go. Following her to the bathroom where his razor was crying his name. While Roxxy was admiring herself, Sawyer took a moment to shave. "You're not fat, love. You're beautiful. And of course I'll love you then!" he allowed his razor to slide over his face, leaving a clean shave. Heh! Sexiest old man alive. Dadwould have something to say to that one.

He was done in time for that kiss. Then she got into the shower. Sawyer was actually tempted to join her, but she was out within minutes. He chuckled. Oh how he loved seeing her so happy. He had almost forgotten their fight. Missey came around a few days ago. Sawyer had been ready to tear her head from her shoulders, but that was before she was clinging to him begging for forgiveness.

He forgave her, sort of. She still kept her distance, though. But, they were friends, sort of. He turned and jogged out of the bathroom to find her wearing his clothes. Again. Oh well, he didn't mind. "You are sexy!" he said to her with a grin. Though he eyes couldn't see her, it was like he could.

She was back in the bathroom within minutes. Sawyer walking in, taking her hand when she was done. "Well, I'll buy more." he said with a crooked grin. Never had he gone through so much mouth wash before. Well, Roxxy needed it. Not to be selfish, but Sawyer didn't want to kiss her when her breath smelled like barf.

Then they were headed downstairs. Sawyer jogging after her to the fridge. "Don't eat eveything, love. Or we won't ave anything for dinner!" he chuckled, coming up behind her, kneeling down beside her with a grunt. "I'm getting old just trying to keep up with you." he laughed and smiled at her.

The jealousy was too much. He wouldn't go home! NO WAY! Roxxy was there, and that meant looking at her. ALL of her. He loved Roxxy, ended up ticking her off. He may have ruined his chances of having her stay in love with him. Besides, she had Sawyer. Sawyer was everything she needed.

He sat in Blood's pasture. Having found his horse. He stayed at Blood's side a lot. The red equine being able to calm Nathen's nurves. His hand reached up, stroking that glossy red pelt. His winter coat shedding, leaving some spots of winter fluff. Nathen found these spots amusing and it made him laugh when he saw them. The shiny summer fur, with the fuzzy winter fur mixed together.

This was a good way to spend his birthday. Sawyer was probably dining like a king by now. With some breakfast. Nathen hadn't been wished a happy birthday by anyone in Shady Lane yet. Still, his parents had called him singing "happy birthday". Nathen had talked to them for a while before heading out to the ranch. On his other side was Kodi. The coyote still had a limp, but he was able to walk on all four legs again. He also looked like a healthy coyot now. His body was lean and small, just like the desert coyote. Actually, he was so accepted into the Contaro family pack, that he became Spark's right paw dog. Going from omega to beta in a few months was impressive, and now. There was a change in the hybrid. He now held his head high instead of low.

Nathen reached over with his free hand and gave his head a pat. He was as happy as he could be, but even here, with his loyal animals. He still felt lonely.

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Safe Inside Myself.
Are All My Thoughts of You.
Sweet Raptured Light, It Ends Here Tonight

Tags ~' Roxxy, Sawyer
Word Count ~' Word Count
Muse ~' Pretty good.
Music ~' nothing
Notes ~' ^^
Lyrics ~' My Last Breath- Evanescence

[.x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N|]

Roxanna froze in her frantic searching, her whole body locking up, the bottle of whipped cream falling to the floor and rolling across it. Slowly, her head turned to look at him, her blue eyes narrowing to slits. "You cannot tell a pregnant woman not to eat all your food." With a vengeance all her own, she snapped her arm up, her wrist flicking a grape into her mouth, her teeth snapping together with an audible click! as she chewed. But then she brightened, a playful grin coming to her face. "But you do have a point." She didn't bother kissing him because she didn't want to gross him out... Hell, she grossed herself out. She gave a shudder, and then looked at him. "Why are you kneelin'? Boy, get up!" She gazed at him, closing the fridge, and suddenly her blue eyes flared with a coy glimmer. She giggled and said sweetly, "Sawyer, you could never be old... but you need to eat your veggies." And suddenly, in the speed of lightening, Roxanna slapped him in the forehead with the palm of her head shouting "SHOULDA HAD A V8!" as she dashed away to safety, tearing through the house to open the back door. And for a pregnant woman who looked like she carried a globe for a belly, she could certainly move.

She was outside but as soon as she was, she had to stop and she gave a shriek of agony. Heat and pain surged up her back and she suddenly collapsed onto the ground, her hands reaching out to catch her fall. She hit the ground, jarring her bones, but her actually belly didn't even touch the ground as she gently but very ungracefully laid the rest of her body on the ground. She was panting like a dog and she had tears coming down her face. She couldn't stop the hurt that was tearing up her back from shoulders to her tail bone. She let out whines and feeble cries for help, but the breath had been knocked out of her. But out of the wilderness came her baby, who really wasn't a baby anymore. She was about two and a half feet at the shoulder and wasn't even a year old yet.

Russia had come from her hurt hearing the cries of her mother. With a roar, the lean feline of solid muscle bounded towards her, her leaps spanning over 20 feet. She was at Roxanna's side in no time and staked a claim in her presence. No one would touch her dam and her growing cubs. No one. They would die underneath her claws and fangs. She felt the small hands sink themselves into her warm fur and Russia looked at her with her clear amber eyes, the blue long gone from them. She began to purr and frantically lick Roxxy's arm, trying to help ease the terrible pain that now riddled her body. "Russia..." She gasped as she struggled to pull herself up, but the attempted was better left abandoned as she let out a scream of pain. "Sawyer!" Russia felt the terror in her mother's voice and it set the mountain lion's nerves on end. Taking the initiative, began to gently nuzzle her until her sensitive heard the arrival of someone...else. Suddenly the loving cub was gone replaced by a fearless killer. Her ears pinned to her skull, her golden eyes blazed with hatred and she placed her whole body over Roxxy's, her body becoming tensed, claws coming out, and fangs bared. No one shall touch the dam. No one.

Jilanna Holis, the cousin who looked too much like her cousin Roxanna than should've been possible, was out at the ranch today. Purely for enjoyment, she was out here on his day, a simple form-fitting dark blue graphic tanktop. And then some dark wash denim shorts paired with some blue Vans. Her jewelry was simple enough as well. Cash awaited her touch and Jilanna was all too eager to give it too her. Seeing the breath-takingly beautiful chest nut Saddlebred in the pasture made Jil's heart skip a beat. With brown-green eyes bright with enthusiasm and a grin sliding onto her face, she ran towards Golden Dollar, the horse that had called to her from the very beginning. "I'm coming lovely!" Anyone an distance from her whatsoever would've mistaken Jilanna for Roxanna with their same colored locks, lean bodies, and tan skin. Taking a jump and then another, Jil was up and over the fence separating her from Cash. The gentle mare awaited her mistress with brown eyes the shade of melted chocolate. And once Jilanna swung her thin arms around the tall mare's neck, she felt safe and in complete bliss. She loved his horse; this horse was her world. Without further ado, Jilanna swung upon the chestnut mare's back and they went went out the gat together, locking it back afterwards. "Bareback feels nice, don't it? But juss don't toss me off...puh-leeease?!" With a grin, she urged the mare into a canter, but Cash gave a loud whinny of joy and took off in a gallop, their path taking them to the open range. Due to the direction of the springtime breeze, the mare nor the young woman noticed the giant stallion of flame and the man at his side. Jilanna screamed in delight. "Go on! Take it! Take your head! I don't want it! Just RUUUN!" And Cash responded to her urging. Jilanna knew that Cash was no where near a racehorse or even a horse built for speed, but she like the feel of a running horse beneath her.

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[Desert]

Can You Hear Me?
Can You Feel Me in Your arms?
Holdin My Last Breath...

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With a smile and an innocent apology, he caught the can before it reached his foot. Then he was suddenly slapped in the head. And THAT caught him completely off guard. He froze in the moment's confusion.But Roxxy was already gone. When his brain finally realized what had happened. There was a scream of agony. He knew that scream. Bolting toward the door he tore after Roxxy. Running as fat as his legs could carry him. And that was pretty fast, for a person. He could hear his parents close behind him. Dimonte quickly gaining speed until he was neck and neck with his son. Maysa, being military tough, was within three strides behin them.

Sawyer struggled to pick up speed when she screamed out his name. And he had to call to her. "Roxxy!" he yelled to her, the echos confusing him.

Sparks, who was watching close by Roxxy with the rest of the pack then lifted his hed and let out a howl. Wolf howls don't echo, so Sawyer turned in the direction of the sound. His parents at his side.

He then charged to where Roxxy was and was instantly agressive toward the cougar. He glared as he slowly oved toward his love. Moving in an arched path around the cat. Never letting his ears and eyes leave her massive frame. He could feel his wolf dog moving in the same arched pattern he was.

"Roxanna, love. You alright?" he whispered softly to her, keeping up with this pattern of circling her.Russia had to know to trust Sawyer and let him near her. Still, he was cautious around the feline.

Dimonte was standing a good five feet away "She looks fine physically. But we should get her home." he said softly. Only getting an acknowledging nod from Sawyer. "Can you stand?" he asked her, taking a step forward.

When Jilanna and Cash raced past, Blood's head snapped up and he let out a cheerful whinny. Nathen was holding onto the stallion when he took off. Nathen then clung to his horse's neck for dear life. Letting out a yell at the surprise. Blood slowed and let the Contaro climb onto his back. The stallion raced after the mare at a canter, more than a gallop.

Nate looked over at the Holis girl and smiled. "Hey!" he called

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Safe Inside Myself.
Are All My Thoughts of You.
Sweet Raptured Light, It Ends Here Tonight

Tags ~' Roxxy, Sawyer
Word Count ~' Word Count
Muse ~' Pretty good.
Music ~' nothing
Notes ~' ^^
Lyrics ~' My Last Breath- Evanescence

[.x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N|]

Roxanna was seeing dancing dots in her vision, that's how bad her back was hurting at the moment. There was no doubt it'd get better with a few hours of sleep, but still...at the moment she was in some very harsh pain. However, knowing that Sawyer was coming or was already here helped her stay conscious. She heard him and she answered with a weak smile, "Yeah...I just....there's something wrong with my back muscle...Dimonte...can you see if there's something wrong with me when Sawyer gets me?" Roxanna was dimly aware of her own words, but she did feel a huge animal so close hanging over her. Reaching up with a small, she felt the strong and silky furred leg of her cougar cub. "Oh...Russia...honey...let him come. He won't hurt me. Russia...listen to Mother." Her voice had become soft, enchanting, benign. Russia became confused, her ears flicking back and forth and then keeping directed towards Roxanna's voice. With a snarl rolling out of her throat, she eyed the targets. There was a man. And a wolf. Threats to her dam. They could not hurt her mother. But...she'd smelled this man before. She knew him. Often enough, her mother had this male's scent all upon her. Mates. This was her mother's mate.

Ah...yes... Russia's primitive mind picked it all up and recognized it. The mate has come to help. But the wolf-dog-hound had to stay away. Yes. He was a threat. He was not her mother's mate. No, he was a nuisance. Sparks was taller than her at the moment, but she was longer and leaner than his blatant bulk. With a final, warning glare at Sawyer, she growled low in her through and stood between Sparks and Roxanna ready to defend. Roxanna lifted her arms to Sawyer and whispered breathily, "I'm fine, I'm fine. Just need to sit down for a few hours. Really...But I need meds or something. Sawyer, it hurts." Her hands went to her belly and her dazed blue eyes looked around. Every movement hurt. But she gritted her teeth and kept on towards the house.

Jilanna wasn't the first to notice the massive red stallion coming up to their side, but Cash was. Cash knew this stallion from the time she'd helped unload him from the trailer. With a whinny of fright, Cash veered from him, making Jilanna snap her head towards Blood and Nathen. Oh, Nathen! With a large grin on place on her face, she shouted through the wind, "Hey yourself!" She gazed at him another second and then pulled on the thick mane, letting Cash know she wanted to slow down and eventually stop. Reluctantly, the beautiful mare did as she was told, but her brown eyes sparkled with a smug temper of her own, as if daring the stallion to try anything. "Well, whatcha doin' out here alone? And on your birthday?! Happy birthday by the way." She said with a wink. She knew it was his birthday because Roxanna had spent the night with Sawyer so that she could wake up with him on his birthday.

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[Desert]

Can You Hear Me?
Can You Feel Me in Your arms?
Holdin My Last Breath...

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Russia let him pass. And Sawyer went right to her. His father started to follow ut stopped and looked toward the cougar facing the wolf. Sparks was now pissed off. Being a wolf, a pack animal, he hated being separated from the alpha. Sawyer was on the other end of this puma. Sparks had to get the rest of the pack to Sawyer. So. He raised his tail in dominance and let out a snarl. Peeling his lips back over pointed fangs. Amber eyes making eye contact with the cat.

Soon, all the Contaro dogs were close by, growling at the feline. If Russia had any kind of common sense, she would know that she couldn't take on all of the pack. Sparks's mind was intent on protecting the alpha male and female. Determined to protect the pups still growing inside. He could hear his master mumbling softly to his mate.

"We'll get you home, Roxxy." he said softly to her, eling her to her feet with gentle touches. He could hear the wolf snarling at the puma, understanding what was going through the canine's head. Ah yes, Sawyer knew very well that he had Sparks under control. Meaning that he had the entire pack under his commands. Rarely did they listen to anyone else in the family.

Very gently he held his Roxxy as they walked toward home. Sparks found a loophole and was now walking right beside Roxxy. If Russia wanted to hurt him. She'd have to hurt Roxanna first. What a smart dog he was. Very proud of himself.

Dimonte was walking directly behind her, gntly examining her back. With only his eyes.

They reached home in little under ten minutes. Sawyer helped her to the couch and sat down. Dimonte sat behind her and gently massaged the tense areas of her back. "I'll give you a couple of Advil. You should rest for about...ahh four hours. Perhaps tomorrow I can take an x-ray of your back, and an ultrasound." he said looking to Sawyer who was sitting very still at the moment. His eyes lost on Roxxy.

Dimonte then stood and went to the kitchen. Maysa sat down beside Roxxy and gave a smile "I know how you feel sweetheart. Back pains are the worst." Sawyer snorted from there. Maysa ignored him. "In a few hours you be as good as new." she then kissed her head and left. Dimonte quickly returning with two Advil and a glass of water

Blood's mind was all on the chestnut mare. The only thing separating them was a fence. HAH! A fence was no problem for him. The mare suddenly moved away. On a dime, Blood turned and flew over the fence and was speeding up to his full speed. Then Cash slowed then stopped. Blood threw his front feet forward and was at a sudden standstill. Nathen, who had been hanging on or dear life let out a breath of relief. Blood then turned and trotted back to the mare with a cheerul whinny, but his firey gaze went to the human mare on her back.

Nathen dismounted and sighed "Didn't feel like going home. So I didn't." he smiled to Jilanna and ran a hand through his hair. "Thanks. You're the first person to say that." he smiled, big and wide. His fingers knotting with the flame coloured mane of his horse. Not really noticing the coyote trot up.

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Safe Inside Myself.
Are All My Thoughts of You.
Sweet Raptured Light, It Ends Here Tonight

Tags ~' Roxxy, Sawyer, Dimonte, Maysa, Nathen, Jilanna
Word Count ~' Word Count
Muse ~' Pretty good.
Music ~' nothing
Notes ~' ^^
Lyrics ~' My Last Breath- Evanescence

[.x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N|]

Roxanna was panting as she stood up, every little movement painful. She didn't know how she could've managed it without Sawyer's help. She was completely oblivious to Russia and the pack. She was enveloped in Sawyer's arms and just for a moment, she felt alright and completely safe and painless. But then the moment was over and her pains came back. Maybe she had hurt her child. Only she didn't know that it was her child, or rather children, that was hurting her. "Alright, Dad... I really hope so. I wanted to take Sawyer somewhere special tonight." She leaned her head against his shoulder and sighed. Sparks was right by them, and not too far off, Russia, who was looking at the wolf hybrid with death in her eyes. She would kill that dog if it was the last thing she ever did.

With a last mournful glance towards her mother, she turned and suddenly disappeared, the last thing to see was a plumed brown tail. Roxanna's back went to a dull throb, the worst of it past. She became more aware though, as she was laid down on something soft. "That feels goooooood. Thank ya peoples. I need meds, though." She leaned her head back and she gave Maysa a weak smile, but her teeth were white and showing. "Thanks, Mom. It's nice to know someone understands exactly what I'm goin' through." She smiled even wider when she received a kiss from the woman she thought of as a mother. When she took the medicine and water Dimonte handed her, she looked at them both. "So, what do you think's wrong with me? Is this normal...to be this big?And to have so many back problems?"

Jilanna watched the interaction between her mare, Cash, and the blood red stallion who was aptly named, Blood. Jilanna watched Nathen hit the ground and even though he was off the gigantic stud, he still towered over her easily. Jil grinned back at him. "Oh, you rebel." She chuckled and then her brown eyes widened. "Really?! Well, that's an awful birthday! Is there anything you want?!" She winked at him and then went into a light bout of laughter.

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[Desert]

Can You Hear Me?
Can You Feel Me in Your arms?
Holdin My Last Breath...

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Deep concern filled the young man's eyes as he helped his love. Feeling the tension in her back. Of course he was gentle and soft with his touch. Though never speaking his thoughts. He looked up in curiousity at his father when Roxxy asked her questions. She was only two months in and quite big already. Sawyer smiled calmly at his lover, holding her hand.

She just needed rest. Then she was going to take him somewhere special! His curiousity spiked and he began to wonder. Where would she take him? Somewhere with food?! Dad and Mum stood side by side whispering about how to answer Roxanna's questions. They seemed to be hiding their actual theory.

"Well, Roxxy. I believe you're having one big baby." Dimonte said with a smile then a wink before walking out of the room. Maysa stayed and went up to Sawyer. "Happy Birthday, baby. You're not my little boy anymore." she sat beside her son and smiled. "Twenty-one. You're such a grown-up now." she cooed with her world famous baby voice. Pinching Sawyer's cheeks. The young man tore his head away "Muuuuuuuuuum!" he wailed, yet laughing at the same time.

Maysa Contaro wrapped her arms around Sawyer's neck. "Don't you 'muuuuuuuum' me. Sawyer Contaro. I remember when you were just a little boy and all you wanted for your birthday was a....Damn what was it?" she asked. "OH YES! All you wanted was a bar----"

Sawyer's hand went over her mouth. "Shhhhhhhhh. There are people here." he hissed.

"What do I want for my birthday? Well, now that I'm twenty-one, I plan to go out and get drunk tonight." he grinned at the beautiful Holis girl. "Why? Do you have something to give me?" a charming grin crossed his face.

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Safe Inside Myself.
Are All My Thoughts of You.
Sweet Raptured Light, It Ends Here Tonight

Tags ~' Roxxy, Sawyer, Dimonte, Maysa, Nathen, Jilanna
Word Count ~' Word Count
Muse ~' Pretty good.
Music ~' nothing
Notes ~' ^^
Lyrics ~' My Last Breath- Evanescence