(Smut alert)

A few days had passed since Rosetta's arrival, and she was starting to feel more settled in Ronan's underground home. One afternoon, while tidying up her room, and humming some songs when she heard a knock at the door. It was Harlow, standing with a somewhat forced smile on her face.

"Hi, Rosetta. Mind if I enter?" Harlow asked, her tone polite but laced with an undercurrent of something else.

"Of course, come in," she replied, trying to be welcoming.

Harlow walked in glanced around the room and crossed her arms over her chest. "Getting comfortable, I see. How are you finding everything here?"

"It's been great, everyone's been so supportive," she said sincerely. "I'm really grateful for Ronan and the rest of you."

Harlow's smile tightened. "Yes, Ronan is quite something, isn't he? He's always been the kind of man who takes care of everyone. Especially those he cares about."

Rosetta nodded, sensing a hint of possessiveness in Harlow's words. "He's been wonderful. I don't know what I would have done without him."

Her eyes flashed briefly with an emotion she couldn't quite place. "Ronan and I go way back. He's always been... important to me. I've always admired his strength and dedication. He's the kind of man any woman would be lucky to have by her side."

Rosetta felt a pang of unease but kept her voice steady. "Yes, he's certainly someone special."

Harlow's smile didn't reach her eyes. "Well, I just wanted to check in on you. Make sure you're settling in. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask. We all want what's best for you... and the baby." With that, she turned and left, leaving Rosetta with a lingering sense of discomfort.

Why does Harlow seem uncomfortable about the fact that Rosetta is pregnant?

Later that evening, Ronan invited Rosetta for dinner in the communal dining area. They sat at a cozy table; the room filled with the warm glow of candlelight.

"This is nice," Rosetta said, taking a seat. "Thank you for arranging this."

"Of course," he replied with a smile. "I thought you might enjoy a bit of normalcy."

As they began eating, their conversation flowed easily. Ronan asked about the baby, his genuine interest putting her at ease.

"So, have you thought about baby names yet?" Ronan asked, his eyes twinkling with curiosity.

She laughed softly. "Not yet. It still feels a bit surreal. But I've been thinking about getting baby clothes and a crib soon. I want to be prepared."

Ronan nodded. "That's a good idea. We can go shopping together if you'd like. I know some places that sell really cute baby stuff."

"I'd love that," Rosetta said, her smile widening. "I've been trying to imagine what it will be like having a little one. It's a bit overwhelming, but exciting too."

He reached out and gently squeezed her hand. "You're going to be a great mom, Rosetta. And you have all of us here to support you. We're like family now."

Rosetta felt a warmth spread through her. "Thank you, Ronan. That means a lot. I've been feeling a bit anxious about everything but knowing I have you all make it easier."

They continued to talk about the future, sharing ideas and dreams for the baby. The dinner was filled with laughter and light-hearted conversation, starkly contrasting the tension Rosetta had felt earlier with Harlow.

As the evening drew close, he walked Rosetta back to her room. "If you ever need to talk or just need some company, don't hesitate to find me," he said warmly.

Rosetta smiled, feeling a sense of belonging. "I will, thank you, Ronan. Goodnight."

Before either of them could turn away, an unspoken tension hung in the air. Ronan looked into her eyes, his expression softening. He took a hesitant step closer, and she felt her heart race.

"Ronan..." she began, but her words were cut off as he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a gentle, yet electrifying kiss.

Rosetta responded, her hands finding their way to his neck, pulling him closer. The kiss deepened, filled with unspoken emotions and a tenderness that neither of them wanted to admit.

His hands found their way to her waist as she let him inside her room. He pushed her towards the wall gently, his lips caressing hers in a beautiful yet lustful way.

When they finally pulled apart, both were breathless. Ronan rested his forehead against hers, his voice barely above a whisper. "Should we stop?"

"No, please I need this," she replied softly but her voice came out needy, her heart still pounding from the intensity of their kiss.

He smiled, kissing her again as she moaned moving herself into his arms and wrapping her legs around his waist.

"I missed the taste of your lips on mine," her soft mumbling caught him by surprise as he pulled away, staring at her with something she couldn't decipher, love? Maybe.

He pecked her lips again, a smile stretching on his lips as his fingers slid down her shirt, pulling it off gently. "So pretty," her eyes twinkled with happiness and butterflies swarmed her stomach where his fingers grazed her belly.

Every touch, every glance, was infused with a soft, loving care. Their intimacy was not about grand gestures but about the little things – the way Ronan's hand would rest on the small of her back as they kissed or how Rosetta would lay her head back, feeling his steady breathing.

His fingers moved towards her awaited wet pussy, her lips moving into her mouth as the pleasure heightened. "Ronan go faster!" Rosetta whined, her mouth hanging open as his digits took her to cloud nine, her mind blank with neediness.

Maybe it was the pregnancy hormones, but she knew for sure she wanted him more than anything.

"Princess, you are so beautiful," he complimented her as he sucked on her bud slowly, her hips bucking in his face and a low scream escaped her mouth.

"Fuck Ronan, I can't hold back," her body arched as her hands fisted the blanket around them while he held her thighs open. Her legs shook around him as she finished on his tongue, making Ronan hum with satisfaction.

Their lips met again in a messy make out, his hands raking through her hair as he took off his boxers. "It's so hot when you talk back princess," he panted onto her lips as her cheeks turned red in embarrassment, but she couldn't care less.

He placed his tip on her wet pussy, sliding inside easily with how soaked she was. Both of them moaned in pleasure as his hips ground into hers.

Before Ronan could do more, she sat up and pushed him onto the bed, her fingers running down his abbs making him smirk. "You gonna ride me?"

She nodded as she started moving, leaning down and kissing him again. "I love your lips," she murmured lowly, her voice turning him on even more.

Her pleased filthy moans made him buck up, her eyes moving back into her head as she craned her neck backward in the heat.

"You're so messy I love it," he said as he sat up, still thrusting upwards into her, her mouth driving him wild as he saw how her juicy boobs jiggled.

"Me too," she responded as she wrapped her arms around his neck, still moaning from his harsh, frantic poundings.

Heavy sensual breaths left her mouth, there was no describing how good his dick felt inside her. His lips graced her neck, leaving hickeys on her, his thumb rubbed her clit and a familiar knot started forming inside her.

Outside, Harlow had just entered the kitchen after having gone out when she heard low, rhythmic grunts. Thinking someone was in trouble, she walked towards the source only to reach Rosetta's room.

"Oh Ronan, keep going!" She heard her scream, and anyone could tell from the noise, what was happening inside. "I'm not planning to stop, princess," followed by his voice after.

Tears filled her eyes as she ran away from there. Reaching inside her room, she placed her hands on her mouth to conceal her sobs. "I loved him," she cried as tears streamed down her cheeks, glistening in the dim light of the room. Her breath came in uneven, ragged gasps as if the very act of crying was wrenching the air from her lungs.

Her face was flushed with fury, eyes flashing with a fiery intensity. She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to stifle the guttural cries that kept forcing their way out of her throat.

"Fuck you Rosetta for coming in between me and Ronan." 

A/N

So what do ya think? I'm in love with Ronan and Rosetta's relationship progress. They just did it but still.

Anyways, do you think Rosetta will find out about Harlow's hatred for her?

Please vote and comment. I appreciate it.

I'll see you in Ember of Enmity soon!

xoxo

-lily