Code name: Athena [18+]

Code name: Incidente

I giggled and tickled the side of his neck "You are such a whore."

"I married a cock slut," he pecked my head.

"Your cock slut," I snuggled in the crook of his neck "put a baby in me, Apollon Laurelio DiStefano."

My husband put me down, as I predicted: "You know I hate my full name!" He stomped his feet on the wooden floor like Napoleon when he doesn't want to have a bath.

"I know," I gripped his jaw looking into his eyes "my pussy slut."

He aggressively wrapped his arms around me and held me close, so close I was barely able to breathe but I liked our proximity "I'm gonna mark your tight insides with my cum, baby girl."

"Mhhh, daddy," I bit my lip as I felt his hands travel down my body until they were squeezing my ass "that hurts."

"I don't care, these are mine," he spanked me; I'm sure I have red handprints under my dress "why don't we move to the sofa?"

"Yes, Sir," I wrapped my arms around his neck and he picked me up then took me to the leather sofa. He put me down and climbed on top of me as he planted a passionate kiss on my lips that have been aching for him since this morning "Mhhh," I giggled in the kiss when I felt his hands desperately invading my dress.

"Daddy!" we both heard Napoleon and my husband immediately pulled away "mamma!"

I bit my lip as I smiled "Hi, baby," I caressed his right cheek "why are you wearing daddy's t-shirt?"

"Because I spilled wine on his white outfit," he smiled nervously.

"Apollo," I growled "he was matching me!"

"Well, now he is matching me," he grinned "ain't that cute?"

I pushed him off of me and Napoleon laughed once his father hit the ground "cock," he sat on Apollo's stomach.

"We need to teach him a new word like 'Mariano is a pussy'. Yeah that's nice," my husband looked at our baby "say it: Mariano is a pussy."

Napoleon giggled and then sneezed "Mhh," he groaned and then looked at me with those eyes that mean he is about to cry so I quickly picked him up "mamma!" He cried hugging my neck tightly.

"It's okay, baby," I rubbed his back "I know you hate sneezing."

Napoleon quickly calmed down "How did it go with Allegra?" My hubby asked.

I showed him my feet asking him to take off my shoes "Bad."

"How bad?" He took my right heel off.

"Well, she's fucking Angela's ex," I sighed deeply looking at my sleepy baby; he only cries when he sneezes if he's tired and I'm sure Apollo made him run around.

"What the fuck?" He spat "I'll kill him."

"You won't because I give Allegra a week to come here and talk then you can kill him if you want," I held my baby close to myself "your daddy is like a mosquito: he loves blood."

"Maybe a vampire," Apollo corrected.

"No," I baby-talked to my son "a mosquito, an ugly one."

"Arabella don't lie to our son, I'm a Greek god," he scoffed.

"Yes because he is a slut, ain't that right baby boy?" I pecked Napsy's head.

"Well yeah," Apollo smiled proudly "like all sluts, I'm handsome as fuck."

I chuckled "Anyway, I brought food from Alessandro's trattoria."

"Why didn't you bring him?" He groaned.