Code name: Athena [18+]

Code name: Missione

"No," I stood up and reached for her right hand "I really enjoy your company," I cleared my throat and let go of her hand slowly "would you like to have dinner with me?"

Abra smiled weakly "I don't know if I'll be the best company..."

"Me neither, but if you'll allow me, we can be each other's bad company," I fidgeted with my fingers.

She wiped her tears away and nodded as her smile grew "Okay, where are we going?"

"You'll love it," I said getting behind the stroller.

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•Arabella DiStefano•

"Hello, I know there might be a baby in there," I giggled.

"You brat," Apollo groaned before pushing my face down against his groin "suck on that cock, princess," he was humping my face and I couldn't stop laughing — it's funny to me how he's so desperate "yeah, don't you love it?"

I sat up straight laughing "You're such a psycho."

"Uh," he laughed "I'm not the one who threatened to kill the wedding planner."

I rose an eyebrow "You fucking prick, I was showing you my love!"

"Correction: you were showing me your obsession with me which I can't reproach because I'm a fucking Greek god," he said 100% confident.

"I can now confirm that; you're really bitchy too," I hopped off the car as soon as Andrea opened the door for me "thank you, darling."

"Of course, Arabella," Andrea smiled.

"Arabella!" Apollo whined as he got off the car "take that back and call me handsome," he ordered as he approached me with a serious look.

"Handsome," I shrugged.

"Say it like you mean it," he hooked his right arm around my waist and pulled me impossibly close "is that a lady boner I feel?" My husband smirked as he looked into my eyes.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pecked his lips gently "Make love to me, Apollo."

"Your wishes are orders," Apollo picked me up bridal style and walked into the house with a smile on his face which faded once we saw Mariano in the living room with a bottle of whiskey on the coffee table and him looking down at his glass.

"Mariano?" I said as my husband put me down "why are you drinking?"

He looked up at me and smiled "I'm fine, I'm just having a drink with my new friend."

"Who—" I looked to my right when I heard the guest bathroom door opening from where a beautiful girl, who could be described as feline, emerged "who might you be?" I'm not gonna lie: my lady parts want to connect with her lady parts.

Apollo noticed so he pulled me close by my waist and whispered into my ear "Apollosexual, repeat after me."

"Mhm, yeah sure," I squirmed out of his grip and went to shake the girl's hand "I'm Arabe—"

"Arabella DiStefano," she smiled shaking my hand "Mariano has told me a lot about you and your husband," she looked over my shoulder at Apollo "you must be Apollo."

I gazed at Mariano and felt relived because this means he is getting better "Who is this beautiful young lady, Mariano?"

"I'm Abra Bakkal," she replied and I immediately redirected my attention to her "Mariano ran over my foot and bought me a gelato to make up for it," she chuckled and then went to stand beside Mariano; they're going to make such beautiful babies, my ship has sailed.

"I invited her over for dinner," Mariano said with a soft smile, one I haven't seen in a while "I hope that's okay."

"Mariano," I chuckled softly as I went back to my hubby "this is your home as much as it is Apollo's or mine; of course it's okay," I grinned "what would you like for dinner, Abra?" I gazed at her and Apollo wrapped grabbed me discreetly possessive.

"Whatever you planned on having," she smiled "I don't want to disrupt your menu."

"Don't be silly," I chuckled softly "how about a classic Italian dinner with all its eight courses?"

The girl nodded and glanced at Mariano...she likes him. Awwwwe. "That would be lovely."

"Perfect," I gripped my husband tie "come to the kitchen with me, handsome," I dragged him to the kitchen and that's where I found Napoleon on his high chair eating asparagus dipped in Parmesan cheese "hi, piccolo," he ignored us like he does when he's eating.

"Did you see that?" Apollo whisper-yelled.

I nodded frantically "Mariano is getting laid tonight, I'll make sure of it."

"Fuck you're so hot when you do that," Apollo wrapped his hand around my throat and pecked my lips "let's get Mariano some pussy."