Code name: Athena [18+]

Code name: Pugnale

•Apollo DiStefano•

It's been hard and Arabella said we should go back home but I don't want to. What if that makes everything worse? I prefer staying here and maybe feeling better.

"Hi, piccolo," I placed the small hat on his head as I stepped into the pool with him "wanna see the ocean?"

Napoleon giggled looking up at me and more oxygen filled my lungs "Me want drinky!" The baby pointed at the pool water.

"You want some—"

"Apollon, don't you dare," my wife warned and I looked at her over my shoulder "it has chlorine."

"I used to swallow pool water all the time and I'm fin—ohhhh!" I chuckled "now everything makes sense."

"Duh you twat," she leaned back on the lounge bed and kept on reading her book that's in Russian; she sometimes does that so I don't know what she's reading, little does she know I have an app where you take pictures of the text and it translates it (I could ask Victor but he's on his sister's side).

"Your mamma called me a twat," I whispered to my son as I walked towards the edge.

"Cock," he giggled and I smirked.

"Yes, baby, we both have cocks," I pecked his head multiple times "promise me something, piccolo," I gazed down at him and he was fascinated by the water. "When you get married or if you prefer not getting married," a sigh left my mouth "please treat that person right from the beginning, don't be like me. I made so many mistakes and she still forgave me...she's perfect, like you," I glanced over my shoulder and smiled softly seeing my wife rubbing her stomach which is something she has been doing since she was preggo; I love it when she does it, it makes me think there's a baby in her belly once again.

Napoleon was getting fussy 30 minutes into our swim so I stepped out of the pool and put him down between his mother's lounge bed and mine "Hi, my heir," Arabella said picking up Napoleon "you're the cutest piece of flesh ever."

"Those are some weird compliments," I chuckled placing my right hand on her knee.

My wife looked at me "I'm ovulating."

My eyes went wide "Mariano!"

Mariano came out of the house holding his daughter's hands "Yes, imbecile?"

"You need to take care of my offspring while I fuck some more offspring into my wife," I said staring at my woman who was giggling.

"I have my own offspring to take care of–"

"Mariano!" I whined.

He sighed "Only because my idiotic sister ruined the start of our trip."

"Cock," Napoleon looked at me and he was wearing his small sunglasses.

"He's a poet," I smirked.

"He makes me laugh," Mariano said.

"Then take the entertainment so I can entertain Junior," I pointed at my dick.

"Don't you know the word 'please'?" Mariano groaned.

I stood up and pecked my best friend's lips "Please and thank you!" I picked up my wife and took her up to my bedroom.

•Mariano Salvatore•

I remember the first and last time I was with Allegra in bed like it just happened a few seconds ago; I miss her lips and her hands and her hair tickling me while she slept after having sex...she was always so tired and I loved combing her silky hair until my eyes closed on me.