***This Chapter contains multiple pov's***
(Jamie Sinclair)
Gabriella Sinclair, what the hell am I going to do with you? My naughty wife is just begging to be punished. This bratty side to her has my c**k straining against my pants. The anger mixing with something deeper. Something feral and untamed. I swear it's the pregnancy that makes it even worse, and Gabriella knows this.
I was practically foaming at the mouth, imaging the worst case scenario possible as the image of my sweet princess surrounded by depraved men wanting her made me almost lose my damn mind.
But the moment I stepped into the club, seeing her in that tight red dress, I couldn't look anywhere else.
Thank god they were up on some private stage and not down with the other club goers. Seeing Damon and Eris though, I
