Savannah Series Boxed Set: Four Full Novels and One Novella

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by Jamie, Danielle


  Leaning up, I flash Kayden a seductive smile as I slide down onto the floor kneeling between his legs. Now that I’ve had an orgasm, it’ll tide me over while I pleasure Kayden for a few moments and give him time to finish up his call.

  I eagerly take the head of his dick into my mouth as he slides his fingers into my hair, cupping the back of my neck. I gaze up at him as I swirl my tongue around his mushroom tip; I know how crazy it makes him. His entire body stiffens as he watches me.

  Leaning further up onto my knees I slide his cock further into my mouth. After using deep throat gel enough times, I’ve trained my throat to accept almost all of him. As soon as I push his cock past the barrier and feel it slide further down my throat, Kayden lets out a low hiss and fists my hair as he begins guiding my mouth up and down his shaft.

  I can sense he’s getting close to finishing, so I stop and climb back up onto his lap and sink down over him relishing in the feel of his hard thick cock stretching and filling every inch of me.

  “I’ll call you back…something just, came up.” He says, coyly into the earpiece before ending the call. “Fuck. You’re so fuckin’ hot right now…” His voice comes out like thick molasses as he laces his fingers into my hair. He pulls my face to his, crashing our lips together for an explosive, passionate kiss, causing every inch of my body to become engulfed in desire for his touch.

  “You bring out the naughty in me…” My words come out breathy as I toss my head back and begin sliding up and down his shaft; slowly rotating my hips, stimulating my sensitive clit against his pubic bone and caressing the spot deep inside with the head of his cock.

  Knowing we only have a few minutes, I quicken my pace. I’m teetering on the edge with each thrust and can feel my climax building. Kayden begins fucking my mouth with his tongue; the mixture of his kiss blended with the hard thrusts of his cock are all it takes and I’m riding out an intense orgasm. “Kayden…God!” I scream against his lips, as his breathing hitches and he climaxes, pumping his seed into me.

  I stay sitting on him for a few moments as we both recover from the mind-blowing sex we just experienced. “That was fan-fucking-tastic.” I laugh into his ear.

  “That it was…I think we need to do this more often. I suddenly feel energized enough to tackle the stack of work on my desk.

  “Glad I could help.” I whisper against his lips, as I press a quick kiss to his mouth. I finally have the strength to move, and slide off him to quickly run into the bathroom and get cleaned up before our lunch gets here.

  ~~~

  With Kayden still at work, it gives me time to finish up the final touches to the nursery. I hired a mural artist to come and paint the University of Texas stadium on one of the walls in the babies’ room. I found a girl on ETSY who made us custom Longhorn minky and fleece baby blankets.

  The nursery looks absolutely adorable with the burnt orange, white and brown color theme. I cannot wait to see Kayden’s face when I show him. I’ve had the door locked for weeks and told him he couldn’t see it until it was finished. So for his special Christmas gift, I’ll be showing it to him tonight.

  Shutting the door, I head downstairs and get all the cupcakes onto the holder in the center of Kayden’s game room. We’re having Dixon, Brooklyn, Jax, Rebecca, Mya, and Braxton over for the big reveal.

  Rebecca flew in a few days ago so she could find out before she and Jax go jetting off to L.A., then Sydney for Christmas. Brooklyn and Dixon are splitting the holidays between here and L.A. too, but we all agreed New Year’s will be spent with us all together, no matter what.

  I received a text from Kayden about forty minutes ago letting me know Jax and Rebecca picked him up at Beaumont Industries and they’re on their way here now.

  I turn on the sound system, and put Brad Paisley’s Anything Like Me to play after the reveal; as soon as we found out we were having boys, this song popped into my head. I think Kayden’s going to love it! I brought my laptop in so I can show everyone the videos of Little Knox number 1 and Little Knox number 2.

  I can’t stop thinking about who they’ll look like. Will they both have brown hair and green eyes? Or blonde hair with big blue eyes? Or, a combination of both.

  Finally, after another twenty minutes, everyone’s here! Time for the big reveal!

  Standing with Kayden in front of everyone, I tell them, “Y’all grab a cupcake, and on the count of three bite into it to find out Boy or Girl for baby number 1.”

  Kayden happily counts down, “Three, two, one…EAT!”

  Everyone dives into their cupcakes eagerly biting a big chunk out. Brooklyn with a mouth full of cupcake starts jumping up and down with Rebecca and Mya soon following as they scream, “It’s a BOY!” They’re all spewing crumbs out of their mouths. Such ladies!

  All the guys give Kayden a bro hug congratulating him, “Okay, we still have to reveal baby number 2.” Kayden says as they all grab a cupcake from the other holder.

  “It better be a girl!” Brooklyn says matter-of-factly as she peels the paper off of her cupcake. “We need a little princess to dress up!”

  Boy is she going to be disappointed. I can’t help but smile inside as Kayden counts down again and they all take another big bite. This time all the guys run to Kayden high-fiving him for getting not one, but two boys. I just shake my head laughing as they all take turns hugging and congratulating us, and; of course, I’m crying.

  “Two babies and both boys…two Knox’s at that! Girl, I’ll be keepin’ you in my prayers.” Mya jokes, pulling me in for a hug.

  Brooklyn stomps over to me, puffing out a loud sigh and squats down to talk to my belly. Holding her hands on my little round bump, she tells the babies through utero “Auntie Brooklyn loves you both, even if you are boys. There’s always next time,” In a sing-song voice.

  I burst out laughing, “Umm, let’s not rush it Brooklyn! You want a girl, go look at your husband!”

  Dixon practically drops his beer at the realization of what I just said hits him, “Don’t be giving her any fuckin’ ideas, damn it!” He laughs pointing his beer from me to Brooklyn. “We agreed we’re going to wait a year or two before we start baby makin’; we gotta get our house built first.”

  We spend the next hour talking about possible baby names, and showing everyone the new sonogram photos and videos. Then I played Kayden the song; he started tearing up, his eyes never leaving mine until Dixon had to start making up his own words to go with it to include all of Kayden’s crazy antics as a child and teenager.

  I felt bad because Reagan is at his parents for the holidays and couldn’t make it so we snapped a picture with the blue cupcakes texting it to him. We’ll tell my parents tomorrow when we fly in.

  I’m going to pack the remaining cupcakes to give to them and the rest of my family at Christmas dinner. It’s funny as I think about it; I revealed I was pregnant over Thanksgiving dinner, now we’ll be revealing the sex over Christmas dinner.

  ~~~

  We just said goodbye to everyone, and now it’s time to show Kayden the nursery. I’m so nervous, I hope he loves it!

  “Okay Knox, you ready for the big reveal?” I ask over my shoulder as he follows me up the stairs. Of course he doesn’t waste an opportunity to fondle my ass.

  “Hell, yeah! I almost broke down and picked the damn lock the other day; the wait is fuckin’ killin’ me, baby. I need to see our boys’ nursery!” Excitement getting the best of him, he sprints past me making it to the top of the stairs in record time.

  I slide the key into the door and turning to Kayden, I tell him, “Cover your eyes.” Before opening it and stepping into the nursery, I flick the light on as he walks through the doorway, “Okay, open them!” I shout with excitement. Dropping his hands he takes in the room before him, instantly his mouth hangs open as he spots the mural.

  “Holy shit baby, this is fuckin’ awesome! You really were going to let me do a Longhorns theme room? Even if we had girls’?” He’s awe struck as he walks around looking a
t all the little custom Knox items I have around the room.

  I smile and lean against the door; I love seeing the surprise and excitement consuming him right now. “Yup! I would’ve added more frilly stuff, and incorporated some pink, but I love you and your crazy obsession for Texas football. So I wanted to do this for you; no matter if we had girls or boys.”

  Walking across the massive football shaped rug, I hug Kayden from behind as he looks up at his old number fourteen jersey hanging in a frame on the wall. He used to have it down in his man cave, so I waited until tonight to grab it and hang it up. I knew he’d be too distracted with everyone here earlier to notice.

  Spinning around he stares down at me with the biggest smile stretched across his face, “This is the most amazing Christmas present you could’ve ever given me baby…I love it…All of it. Our boys will too, I just know it.” Bending down he flutters kisses from my lips, to my neck, between my breasts and stopping on my belly.

  Today has been absolutely wonderful. I can’t wait! Only five more months and we’ll be able to finally show the babies their kick ass nursery.

  “I have to say it turned out pretty freakin’ awesome. Now we just gotta decide on baby names.” I tell Kayden as we make our way down to our bedroom.

  “I already have names, you just need to realize they are the best fuckin’ names on the planet, and we’ll be all set.”

  He is the biggest pain in the ass, stubborn man on the planet. Now I’m bringing two more Knox’s into this world.

  Rolling my eyes, I take his hand and drag him into our room, “We’ll discuss this Later. Right now, I’m in serious need of you naked in our bed.”

  Kayden lets out a low growl, “Dayum, you don’t gotta ask me twice. We’ll focus on names tomorrow, tonight I just wanna focus on this hot ass body of yours.”

  Chapter Twenty Five

  “Can you believe it’s only three weeks until your due date?” Brooklyn says as she follows me up to the stables. Bentley and Bailey are busy chasing each other around.

  “I know! Only twenty days to go, but Dr. Hayes said I could go anytime. I’m already dilated two centimeters and both Brayden and Colton’s heads are down; so now we just wait.”

  It took us a few days to finally settle on names. After lots of back and forth we finally agreed on Colton Maverick and Brayden Johnathon Knox. The only thing left now is to finally welcome our little Knox boys into the world. I’ve been having a lot of Braxton Hicks and have been instructed to stay off my feet as much as I can for the last two weeks. So I think we’ll definitely be meeting them before my due date. We’ve been so blessed; most multiple-pregnancies don’t carry as far as I have.

  “Help me get the horses into the stable, and then I think that’s all we have left to do.” I tell Brooklyn, as I unhook the fence.

  There’s a bad storm coming up from the Gulf with high winds and flood warnings. I even heard there’s a tornado warning out for some areas, so we gotta get everything secured so none of the animals get hurt.

  “Okay, well lets hurry up because the sky isn’t looking to healthy at the moment.” Grabbing Whiskey’s reigns, she walks her into the stable while I bring Cheyanne in.

  After a few minutes, all of the horses are safely in the stable and along with the dogs; we head back down to the house. Kayden’s mother flew in two weeks ago when I was advised to take it easy and has been staying here at our house in Sugar Land. She’s going to stay for a few weeks after the twins are born so we have some extra help until we hire a nanny.

  My parents are planning on flying in from Beverly Hills to stay at their beach house in Galveston next week. They have some work to finish up on their new album then they’ll be able to come and stay for about a month.

  Brooklyn and Dixon finally moved into their house down the road from us last month. It’s a beautiful two story Southern Colonial house made of red brick, a second story balcony and a wrap-around porch with pillars at the entryway. It reminds me somewhat of my parents’ house back in L.A.

  “What time will Kayden and Jax be back from the office? They said the storm will be touching down within the hour.” Lorelei asks over her shoulder as we walk through the French doors into the kitchen. She’s finishing up our dinner; my favorite: chicken parmesan.

  Going to the fridge I grab a water and slide up onto the bar stool, “He texted me a little while ago when he asked if I could put the horses in the stable. He said they were on their way; he was wrapping up a video chat with one of his business partners.

  Taking a drink of the water I stop mid-sip and hold my stomach as I feel another Braxton Hicks. They’ve been happening on and off all day. The doctor told me not to worry; it’s my body getting prepared for labor, but they freakin’ hurt. This one just took my breath away…Don’t worry, my ass!

  It’s starting to get dark as Kayden and Jax finally get home. “The storm already touched down in Galveston, Pasadena and parts of Houston. There are trees down everywhere and traffic’s backed-up; we ended up having to take a detour to get home. It’s a crazy fuckin’ mess out there.” Kayden says, as they come barreling through the door.

  The wind is now gusting and the rain has been falling for over twenty minutes. It’s coming down so hard you can barely see anything when you look out the window.

  Walking up to Kayden, I take his jacket and greet him with a kiss, “Well I’m thankful you made it home okay.”

  After dinner, we all head into the living room and sit down to watch a movie; there’s nothing else to do. Sitting down beside Brooklyn, I say, “Sorry Dixon is stuck in New Orleans; at least here you’re not alone.” I give her a sympathetic smile as I cover myself up with a throw blanket and snuggle under Kayden’s arm.

  Taking a sip from her glass of wine, she gives me a weak smile, “Yeah, it sucks. He said the pilot didn’t want to risk trying to beat the storm because of its unpredictability. So he’ll fly in tomorrow after it passes.”

  The lights keep dimming, but nothing’s gone out yet. We have a generator to run the whole house if it does go out; Thank God. The only thing we can do is ride out the storm, and hope that it doesn’t turn out as bad as they’re predicting.

  ~~~

  Zak

  I’ve spent over a year sitting in jail; between L.A. and now being in this hell hole they proudly call TDC’s Ramsey Unit. I found out fast that it is one of the worst maximum security prison’s that the Texas Department of Corrections have; next to Huntsville, which houses the death row inmates. Ramsey is prideful of their brutal enforcement of the law and there’s no protection here. The Guards just turn their backs to all the injustice inmates put one another through. This place is old, withering and downright fucking nasty.

  But what they don’t realize is how smart I am. I just sit back and patiently bide my time until I can break out, and finally get my revenge on that bitch Savannah for killing Jacob.

  I still think its bullshit; I am supposed to spend the rest of my fucking life behind bars, when I never actually killed anyone. Yeah, I attempted to kill Brooklyn and her body guard, but I didn’t. Savannah on the other hand, shoots my boyfriend, killing him and goes about her life. Self-defense my ass.

  I want to stab my fucking eyes out with a rusty spoon every time I have to see or hear about Savannah and Kayden. Every fucking magazine I pick up is either going on and on about their wedding or her pregnancy. Makes me fucking sick!

  All that ends tonight. I’ve waited, patiently plotting my plan, and tonight is the night I put it into action.

  Survivor is one of the selected shows we are allowed to watch in the Rec. Room, which is ironic. Anyhow, it came in handy in assisting with my ultimate plan.

  Lying on my bed in my cell, I scream out in pain holding my stomach as I curl in a ball. The Guard finally makes it to my cell after some more yelling out in pain; he radios a signal that an inmate is in need of medical attention. I just keep yelling, moaning and groaning. Two more Guards arrive, one pushing a gurney. I am shackled and st
rapped to the gurney, then taken to the infirmary.

  Showtime!

  A Nurse starts assessing me, checking my vitals; all the while I am screaming: “It hurts! It feels like someone’s stabbing a knife into my side!” I scream out in pain, as she pushes around on the right side of my abdomen. Each time she touches it I yell out.

  All those years of drama in high school are paying off.

  Looking up at the guard, she tells him, “I think he may have appendicitis or it could be his gallbladder, but we don’t have the ultrasound equipment here for me to confirm it.”

  As they’re talking to one another and not paying attention to me, I quickly shove my finger down my throat, forcing the dinner I just ate to come up. Gagging I cry out in pain as I vomit on the floor beside my bed, doing my best to get it everywhere.

  “Oh my God!” The nurse shouts jumping back trying to avoid any vomit from getting onto her clothing.

  Earlier; before the Guards came, I wrapped myself in all of my blankets. Mixed with the humidity in here from the storm, it instantly caused me to become drenched in sweat to give me a feverish look.

  She presses her hand to my face, “He feels clammy. Either condition can be fatal if not treated; we need to contact St. Luke’s’ and let them know we’re bringing a prisoner in.” She turns to Guard number three and instructs him to call 911, reminding him to let dispatch know it’s a maximum security transport. “He may need to have his appendix or gallbladder removed. We need to hurry, because the last thing we want is a rupture.” Great for me, I didn’t hear the Guard tell dispatch that I was a maximum transport. This is going better than I could have hoped for. Stupid, fucking hicks.

  Within the next ten minutes, my hands are cuffed and I’m being transported in the back of an ambulance. They have one security guard riding along and no police escort. It’s raining like cats and dogs outside and the winds are howling harder than I’ve ever heard it. It came over the radio a few minutes ago that a tornado warning is out for all residents in the Fort Bend County, and tons of roads are flooded causing detours.

 

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