❃ The Mob Boss and The French Mafia Princess ❃
"Shira," I warned, "Come any closer and I will stop the car right here and fuck you," I spoke with a stern tone, my hands gripped on to the steering wheel so hard my knuckles begged to come out. "Valeri...
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V A L E R I U S ' S P O V:
THREE MONTHS LATER
"Buongiorno, bimbi miei, " As always Shira is fast asleep, but I know my little ones aren't. Placing my hand on her round stomach, I rub her smooth skin with the pad of my thumb, trying to make my presence known.
(Translation: Good morning, my babies)
A small movement rippled against my hand, "You're up before your Mama," I chuckled, leaning forwards and kissing Shira's swollen bump. "Mama and I get to find out your genders today," Shira will be picking the report because she wants to be the one to surprise everyone, including me.
"I don't care what gender the two of you will be because either way, I will love you, my little beans." Another little kick hit against my hand. My hand rubbed to Shira's hip where I noticed a red rash and scratch marks, rubbing my thumb over it, I also noticed some scabs where she has been itching so much.
Getting the cream from the bathroom, I took a generous amount in my hand and applied it all over her belly. "Val?" Shira groaned, trying to lift herself up straight, "Hey, easy, easy," Placing a pillow behind her back, Shira kissed my cheek before wishing me 'good morning'.
"Did you put the cream on before bed, last night?" Shira pouted and by that, she obviously didn't. "Amore, you need to put the cream on, your itching yourself so much that you're bleeding." I continued rubbing her belly with the cream, massaging it in gently and applying an antiseptic cream on the scabs.
"Well, if you acted more like a professional doctor instead of a sexy one, then I would have put the cream on." Shira sulked, she had a fair point. With this horny pregnancy symptom of hers, it has made it impossible for me to restrain myself.
"Well if you didn't wear that lingerie, I wouldn't have acted like a 'sexy' doctor." A black teddy with mesh flowing down her pregnant belly, Dio, she looked hot. Sad, though, to see the torn material in the bin. Shira narrowed her eyes into slits and I know I made an error.
"Would you have preferred if I wore nothing then?" Placing the cream on the bedside table, I smirked but Shira looked very serious. "Mm even better," Kissing her lips, Shira blushed. My lips travelled down to her exposed neck, where I attacked it with open kisses.
"Val..." There it is, her sweet spot. The spot that coats her body in goosebumps. Sucking gently, I make it my objective to have her marked. "Val, the gender reveal..." Chuckling, I pull the spaghetti straps of her satin top, off her shoulders. "Excuses, excuses, amore, we have time," I whispered, dotting my kisses along her jaw.
