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Damien

"Ethan."

"Yes," Ethan says

"Come here, please. I wanna talk," I say

My son comes into view, he sits on the love seat, beside the couch.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have talked to you like that. I shouldn't have taken what I'm going through out on you," I tell him

"That was different. You've never tried to take my stuff away. Then I figured it was a humbling moment. You know? Proving that I'm just spoiled and was acting like a brat," He chuckles, shaking his head

"You weren't. I was being different. The only thing I didn't appreciate was your attitude and you cussing around your sister. But I understand you're a teen and new hormones. That doesn't give you an excuse, though," I warn

"I know. I know. It was just an immediate reaction," he says

"I know... I love you, Ethan. I'm sorry for being hard on you," I'm tell him

"It's alright... As long as you and mom are alright," he says

"We will be. She's not leaving. That's why I'm sleeping on the couch but I have a lot to prove to her," I say

"Yes you do. Mom's stubborn... Goodnight, dad," he says coming over and hugging me

"Goodnight, bud. Have a good sleep."

He heads upstairs and I set myself up on the couch.

As I turn on the TV I hear little footsteps hit the floor and in seconds my princess comes into view.

"Hi Princess," I smile as she climbs on top of the couch and lays on top of me.

"I didn't like you yelling," she says

"I'm sorry, love," I say

"I didn't like you being mean to Prince Ethan, either," she adds

"I apologized to Prince Ethan," I tell her

"And to make it up to me I'd like to lay her and listen to Harry please," she requests

Priorities. She has her priorities.

"Ok, My Princess. Harry it is," I turn on Youtube and Immediately songs show up. I click on one and see the smile grow on her face.

At least one of my girls is happy with me.

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"Mr. Carvelli."

"Carvelli."

"Damien."

"Damien Ferguson Carvelli!"

"Yes, my sexy sergeant?" I look up

"Why is everyone and their mother telling me you're being bitchy today?" Adriana stands at the frame of my office door, with her hands on her hips.

I look her up and down and lick my lips before I answering her. "I don't know," I shrug

She narrows her eyes at me before looking behind her. She then comes into my office and closes the door behind her, locking it.

"You could've just told me, you know?" she straddles my lap, grabbing my buckle.

"I didn't know how you would feel," I shrug

"Damien... I'd sit on your dick any day," she deadpans and I chuckle as she pulls it out.

"So now?" I question

"You better cum quickly before someone notices," She says standing up, undoing her buckle and pulling her pants down.

"That's up to you. I don't cum until you do, gorgeous," My hands go to her waist as she lines me up with her entrance.

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