CHAPTER 6

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August's POV

I woke up feeling a weight on my body. Her body felt perfectly on mine. Her smooth skin was giving me warmth and I found myself burying my face in her shoulder.

I finally released the load I have been holding in for five years. I used my hands from time to time, but it wasn't the same as with my baby girl. I hoped to see her again but it was my fault I wasn't looking for her. I was kind of mad at her for not calling me when I left her my business card after an emergency.

I regret it.

She moaned softly when I pressed my lips to the side of her head. I smiled and carefully put her body on the sheets. I want to suck on those again. I thought as I looked at her big tits.

I took my phone and called Valerio for the clothes. I needed clean clothes as I wanted to stay here to meet my son.

While I waited for him to come, I took a shower to wash the fluids off my body. Last night was amazing. I must have come 6 times in a few hours. My girl could only moan and cry from pleasure.

I smirked to myself as I walked out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my waist when there was a knock on the door and it was loud.

I rushed over to the front door and opened it to reveal a smirking Valerio.
"Already got laid?" He said as I snatched a bag from his hand.

"Unlike you," I said and closed the door to his face. He must be sulking now. I know he likes Laura, but he won't admit it. Stupid man.

I got dressed when I heard a thud outside the room. I closed the door where Mia was sleeping and looked around to see my son searching for something in the fridge. I watched him with amusement when he tried to be 'quiet'.

"Leon?" I called him. His head turned in my direction in a swift motion and his eyes widened.

"Mister, what are you doing here?" He asked. I squatted to his level and smiled.

"I came to visit you and mommy. Do you mind it?"

"No, but why?" He asked me as he tilted his head to the side.

"Would you want me to tell you?" I smiled.

"Yes." He squealed.

"I came here because you are my son. Which means I'm your dad." I explained. His little eyes that were identical to mine widened and he looked at the floor awkwardly. I should have worded that better.

"I'm sorry, Leon. For not being here before. Will you forgive me?" I asked.

Suddenly, his tiny arms wrapped around my neck. I engulfed my little son in my embrace as I felt my sight blurring. I wish I was here sooner.

He pulled away and wiped my cheeks.
"Don't cry, papa. I forgive you. We were waiting for you." My heart swelled with happiness when I heard him say 'papa'.

"Thank you for forgiving me, Leon. I won't let you and your mommy go ever again. I'll be here always." I promised with the pinky promise.

He smiled and hugged me again. My knees started to hurt so I scooped him in my arms and got up from the floor.
"Papa, where is mommy?"

"Mommy is tired so she is sleeping. But it's Sunday today and she needs a lot of rest." I explained. He nodded and leaned his head on my shoulder.

"I'm hungry." He pouted. I awed internally at his cuteness.

"Do you want some eggs and toast?" I asked, not knowing to make anything else so this was the easiest option.

"Yes."

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