7 years later
Eleanor
"Do you take me for a fool Mr Saunders? When we agreed on a meeting, I expected you to meet the terms by the given deadline and this is what you produce me with. Half the assets?".
His assistant was a chubby man with a receding hairline with sweat dripping down his forehead. He tugged at his tight collar as he stared between me and his boss. His assistant looked the way I wanted him to, but the arrogant dick next to him continued to roll his eyes.
"Yes, but I expected to be doing business with Mr Hendricks, you know a man who actually knows what he is talking about. How did you get this job out of curiosity? Was it by getting on your knees being Oscar's little toy? I am going to give you the other half after I have spoken with him".
His assistant looked at his pathetic excuse of a boss as if he had grown three extra heads.
Smiling at his bravery, I stood up from my mahogany desk and looked out my penthouse window down at the busy streets of London before looking back at the scum I had in my office.
"Sure, you can speak to Oscar right now. I am sure my husband would leave the middle of his business meeting if he heard what you just said to me. Believe me when I say this, you wouldn't be leaving this room alive".
Tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear, I looked back at the now petrified man in the chair he was sat on.
"So, how do you wish to proceed with this meeting?".
Staring down at the photo of my family, I remained calm and in control as the two men quickly discussed their next step carefully. Even though I was the most calm between Oscar and I, one wrong move could see yourself in the basement for a lesson in mannerisms.
"I understand the mistakes we have made and I-I apologise for wasting your time. I can come back in 3 days and bring the rest".
I hated the fact that one mention of my husband seemed to make the men quake in fear. Being a woman in a male dominated career was one hell of a challenge. Why couldn't they be fearful by my aura.
"Wise move. I'll have my assistant contact you to forward details of my next availability. You can see yourself out".
The 2 men scrambled up and hurried out of my office both with pale faces wondering if they'd live until the next meeting. Even though they thought they'd come off easy, I was certainly going to tell Oscar about how the meeting went. He wouldn't go easy on them. No-one ever did when they insulted the mafia don's wife.
Sitting back down, I picked up my latte and closed down my emails from my computer.
"Eleanor?".
Looking at the door, Veronica poked her head through and looked down at the phone on my desk.
"Your husband is on line 2" she muttered out with a smile as she tried to balance the paperwork in her arms.
"Thank you. Oh Veronica, take the rest of the day off. We're done nice and early".
My lovely assistant gave me a big smile and thanked me before excusing herself from out of my office.
Relaxing back into my chair, I picked up the phone and pressed 2 on the dialling pad.
"Hey babe".
"Hey honey. I've been trying you on your mobile, but it went straight to voicemail. And I, well, I'm just checking up on you because I got worried". Since the very beginning he had always been worried about me. And now that I was his business partner and wife, it only heightened his nerves especially when I didn't answer his calls.
"Babe, sorry to scare you, but I was in a meeting. You know me, no distractions".
I could sense Oscar rolling his eyes as he grumbled to himself on the other end of the phone.
"Yeah. I know alright. But, how did it go? Did you manage to get the deal done?".
I bit my lip wondering if I should go into all the detail or simplify it. I wasn't in the mood to calm my alpha male of a husband after what would be an aggressive confrontation. Especially not on a difficult day like today.
"Bunch of dickheads, but the deal is almost done. We had to reschedule due to reasons on their behalf".
I could hear Oscar growl lowly on the end of the phone. He knew I was sugar coating it, but he also knew today wasn't the day to get aggressive or possessive.
"I'm about to leave the office and come home. Did you pick the kids up from school? Also how's Sofia holding up?".
Putting the office phone on speaker, I started packing up my papers as I needed to get home quick so I could be there for our children.
"Yes, got the little rascals in the backseats. They won't stop singing and I have a banging headache. And sweetheart, she's a complete mess. She's devastated and hasn't left his side".
I felt my eyes brimming with tears and the worst was yet to come.
"God, okay I'm coming home. Have all the preparations been made?".
I could hear Oscar sigh heavily and mumble a quiet yes.
"Everything is ready. They're coming over at 4.30pm. Gives us a little time beforehand. Anyway, I'll let you leave and I'll see you at home".
"Okay babe. See you at home. Love you".
"I love you too baby. Get home safe" he replied before hanging up the call.
I couldn't help but smile listening to the kids sing in the background. Probably driving Oscar mad, but he'd never tell them to stop. He was the best father anyone could ask for. Every school show, every parents evening, every stressful day they experienced, they were never allowed to keep it bottled in. He'd sit outside their door singing and joking until they laughed and let him in.
He was the most amazing and supportive dad. Not only was he a feared mafia don, he was a doctor, an actor, a king, a teddy bear, a clown. He was whatever our children wanted him to be.
The love I had for him was off the scale.
Throwing my coat on, I grabbed my handbag and swiftly left my office eager yet anxious to go home.
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"I'm home" I yelled out as I stepped into my warm coconut smelling home. Even though I loved my coconut scented lotion, Oscar was also obsessed and had coconut scented reed diffuses spread round the house. 9 years of knowing him, I was still his 'little coconut'. Something I had never let him forget after his drunken night in my room.
"Mama!".
Dropping my bag, I knelt down and watched my little boy run over to me with the biggest smile on his face.
"Hi my handsome boy, how are you?".
Finn nuzzled his nose against mine and closed his eyes in bliss as I ruffled his black hair. He was definitely a mini Oscar and he was his shadow. He followed his dad everywhere. If Oscar wore a suit, Finn wanted to wear a suit.
"Good mama! Look!".
Finn pulled his hand from behind his back and handed me a flower from the garden.
"Oh baby, this is beautiful. Thank you my sweet boy".
Finn held his hands together in front of him as his cheeks turned pink. He was 2 years old and treated girls better than a lot of men.
"Come" he giggled whilst grabbing my hand.
Letting my son lead the way, he pulled me towards the kitchen but stopped as Oscar stepped out and smirked at both Finn and I.
I couldn't help but laugh as Oscar and Finn exchanged thumbs up before looking as if nothing had been going on.
"Hello honey".
Oscar walked over to me before ruffling Finn's hair and embraced me in a tight hug. But as he held me tight, I could feel his body shake.
Slowly pulling away, I stroked at his stubble chin and frowned.
He gave me a sad smile before kissing me on my lips.
"Lori, can you take Finn upstairs and read with him. We don't want him down here with everything going on".
"Hey little man, why don't you go show Lori your new books. Then once your done, I can come and read with you. Okay?" Oscar cooed as he got down to our son's eye level.
"Okay" he replied instantly.
Lori one of our housekeepers nodded giving both of us a sad smile and gently cooed Finn to follow her expressing her excitement to read some new books. And without hesitation, Finn lead the way pulling her up the stairs with his hand in hers.
"Hey, you alright?".
Oscar lent into my touch and closed his eyes. He shook his head and looked to the lounge.
"Elle, I-I can't. She's broken". Tears welled up in his eyes as he looked back at me.
"I know darling, but we need to be there. We need to be there for her".
Oscar held back the tears and nodded slowly.
"Where's everyone else?" I asked looking round concerned by how quiet it was.
"Amelia's already in the living room with Sofia and Nora is in her room playing with her dolls. I know she understands, but she's only 5 and I don't want her to be there".
I was relived to hear that she wouldn't be there. Amelia was 8 and Oscar gave her the choice of whether she wanted to be there and she did.
"Okay. We've only got roughly 10 minutes. I think it's time we go and be with them" I whispered to Oscar as he looked down at the floor.
Content ahead might be triggering for some people.
Placing my hand in his, we slowly walked towards the living room and opened up the closed door to reveal our 2 upset daughters with Oreo breathing slowly in Sofia's arms.
They both gave us a sad smile before turning back to Oreo who was mewling in pain every time he breathed. As Sofia cradled him in her arms, Amelia stroked his soft fur with tears pouring down her face.
"We have a few minutes to say goodbye and then the vet will be here" Oscar whispered out with watering eyes.
Sofia nodded with her eyes fixated on her very poorly cat. It started with a few issues, but medication wasn't enough. He had grown so weak and barely ate. After endless days wondering what was best, we all decided this was the most humane option for him. He was suffering endlessly and every breath was painful. This would be the kindest thing for him.
Sitting around Sofia and Oreo, I rested my hand on his head and stroked his fur with tears trailing down my cheeks.
No-one made a move to talk. All that could be heard were soft sniffles and Oreo's harsh breathing.
"You and me have had a off and on friendship Oreo. And as much as you annoyed me for no reason, I always loved you. You were always there for Sofia when I couldn't be. I'm sorry for constantly insulting you, but I want you to know that you are always part of the family. Thank you for being so docile with them and putting up with their crazy antics. You have been the best companion to my children and I promise you when I say this, we will never be able to replace you. I know you're in pain buddy, but you are going to a better place where there will be no more pain. I love you old friend".
The girls and I cried harder at Oscar's powerful words. I always knew deep down he loved Oreo, he was just being a stubborn old fart.
Oscar knelt down before Oreo and pressed his lips on his head. Both Oreo and Oscar closed their eyes, tears trailing down Oscar's face before he pulled away.
Oscar held his shaky hand out to me and I grabbed it in an instance knowing he needed me near him.
He lent into my side as I watched my girls say their goodbyes both cuddling and kissing Oreo as he cried out in pain.
I opened my mouth to speak, but I too was a bundle of emotions.
"You watched over our children, protected them from strangers, and you let them dress you up and have endless tea parties. You're the best cat anyone could ask for. Don't worry baby, the pain will soon be over".
I wanted to say more, but I simply couldn't. All I could do was cry as I stroked his beautiful fur.
Suddenly a knock on the door caught our attention and we looked to see who it was.
"The vets are here" Henry whispered out.
"Let them in. We're ready" Oscar replied before looking back at Oreo who was nuzzling Sofia's hand.
The vets came in very quietly and respectfully as they set up everything they needed. But all we could do was focus on our beloved pet who had no idea what was happening. As much as I hated the idea of what we were doing, it broke our hearts seeing Oreo deteriorating day by day. This was the kindest thing we could do for Oreo.
"I-I'm going to miss you" Amelia cried into Oreo's fur.
Sofia stroked her sister's hair before kissing Oreo on his head.
"I love you so much" Sofia whispered into Oreo's ear before lowering him down onto his bed.
Holding onto Oscar tightly, I watched through tears as the vets took over and administered the IV injection.
The room fell silent except for Oreo's harsh breathing, but in a couple of minutes he'd be at peace.
Sofia held Amelia in her arms as she sobbed and watched Oreo as he slowly looked at us once more before his eyes started to shut.
Feeling Oscar wrap his arms around my shoulders, he pulled me down so my head rested on his shoulder.
And as Oreo took one last shaky breath, his eyes fell shut and his body stopped moving. Our baby was finally at peace. He was free of pain.
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1 month later
The first week after putting Oreo down was the hardest. We all missed him. We missed the cat that always joined in on family events whether it be birthdays, games nights and more. It was the hardest on Sofia. Oscar brought Oreo when he was a kitten and had grown up with Sofia since she was a baby.
But after burying him besides the rose garden, things started to pick up. We spent our evenings looking at home videos of our children with Oreo. The costumes they put him in, the endless videos of him being used as a scarf around their necks. Oreo was the chillest cat you could ever meet. He was always the centre of attention with us.
"Mr Gregory, thank you again for fixing the boiler".
"You're welcome. It just needed some attention" he teased whilst giving me a wink.
"Haha. Okay, take care. Hey"-
Before I could say goodbye to Mr Gregory, Finn tugged me back by my dress and stood in front of me protectively with his fists clenched by his side.
"What the"-
Just as Mr Gregory was about to say hello to my son, Finn let out the most adorable growl before pushing me back into my home.
The baffled plumber gave me one last look before Finn slammed the door shut in his face and smirked.
Knowing who was behind this, I turned around and there was my smug looking husband leaning against the kitchen door frame and held out his hand to Finn who ran and gave him a high five before scooping him up.
"Bad man" Finn growled out once more.
"That's my boy" Oscar spurred him on.
"Really Oscar?" I glared at him, unimpressed that he was teaching my son to threaten every man who spoke to me.
"What. That guy is a flirt. Can't stand him". Oscar rolled his eyes and let out an exaggerated sigh as he looked at Finn.
"You can't stand any guy talking to me".
Turning to the mirror, I neatened my hair unimpressed with his caveman attitude and the fact that our son was being taught to act like that.
"Whatever, anyway. Where is everyone?" Oscar questioned whilst making funny faces at Finn who let out an infectious belly laugh.
"Amelia is at her violin lesson, Nora is having a play date and Sofia is on a date with her boyfriend".
"The fuck you say?" he yelled out making me freeze at what I had just revealed.
"Fuck you say" Finn's little voice yelled out in Oscar's identical tone.
"Well done Oscar. He's 2 and he's already swearing. You sort that out" I scolded him.
Oscar apologised and urged Finn not to say it again, but he only titled his head and frowned.
"Look Oscar, before you lose it, Sofia has been dating this boy at her school for like 3 weeks. The reason she has asked me to keep this from you is because she was scared you'd act like this".
I watched Oscar anxiously and I could tell he was trying to keep his cool in front of our son who was playing with Oscar's beard.
"She's too young" he grumbled out with anger laced in his voice..
"Oscar stop. She's 16. It's just a school romance. Let her enjoy it" I tried to convince him, but he was having none of it.
"Over my dead body is she going to enjoy it".
I expected him to be protective over our children, but not like this. I was not in the mood to entertain him in this humour.
"You can't talk. You did worse when you were 16. She's enjoying some pizza with a boy, harmless. Now, I am going to cook dinner and don't follow me. You're annoying me. Oh and just so you know, Paul and Harris and watching over her".
Glaring at my jackass of a husband, I walked past him but kissed Finn before heading into the kitchen and closing the door behind me.
Oscar
"Great. Mama's annoyed and Sofia will be annoyed when I confront her. What am I gonna do Finn?".
Finn stopped playing with my beard and shrugged before resting his head on my shoulder.
"What do you wanna do little man?" I looked down at Finn who was smiling at me with his head still on my shoulder.
Eleanor was already stressed with work and I didn't want to piss her off anymore, I'd wait for Sofia to come home and then talk about this boyfriend of hers. At least she had my men watching over her.
Looking down at my watch, I realised that it was getting late and I needed to start getting him ready for bedtime after dinner. Eleanor was making dinner and we needed to stick to our routine for Finn.
"Right little man, it's bath time".
"BUBBLES" he cheered before snuggling back into my side.
Knowing I needed to give my wife some space to calm down, I carried our son upstairs singing nursery rhymes all the way up to the bathroom.
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1 hour later
Grabbing Finn's blanket, I gave it to him smiling as he took it from my hands and put his thumb in his mouth giving me a sleepy smile.
Normally he'd have a bath after dinner, but tonight was a little different. Work had been hectic, but he was great at going to bed even if his schedule was a little different.
"I think mama's made your favourite little man, cheesy broccoli pasta bake here we come".
Running out of his room with him snuggled up in my arms, he giggled as we ran through the house making aeroplane noises. Finn had the most infectious laugh and it made everyone laugh, even some of the most serious businessmen I had worked with.
Suddenly as we reached the bottom step, the front door burst open to reveal Sofia with tears trailing down her face shouting at someone to leave her the hell alone.
Mascara stained the skin under her eyes and her hair soaked by the rain that poured down from the grey clouds.
Stay calm Oscar. Stay fucking calm.
Putting Finn down, I watched bewildered as she bolted up the stairs, her cries echoing throughout the house.
"Sofia, please. I'm sorry" a young man yelled out after her. He followed Sofia with his eyes pleading for her to listen to him.
From the corner of my eye, I could see Eleanor open the kitchen door also wondering what the commotion was about.
Feeling anger course through me, I looked back at the scrawny school boy with rage flooding my every thought. He made my babygirl cry. He broke her.
"M-Mr Hendricks, Sir I"-
Before I could respond, Finn ran up to him and punched him in the groin. The boy cried out and fell to his knees.
"You hurt my Sofa. Bad man".
Looking away, I held back my laugh at his adorable anger and his attempts to say Sofia's name. No matter how many times we told him, he always said 'sofa'. She loved it though.
Stomping his foot, Finn rushed to the stairs and slowly climbed up them. Eleanor rushed out the kitchen and walked behind Finn so he wouldn't fall, but also went to check on our daughter.
"I don't know what you did or who the hell you are, but if I see you around here or near my daughter, I will shoot you. Got it?".
The pathetic looking boy slowly got up and gave me a quick nod with a pale face knowing I meant every word. I accepted that one day my little girl would fall in love, but for a first impression I was beyond livid.
Watching him run off back into what appeared to be a taxi, I waited for the car to leave my estate before slamming the door shut.
"FUCK" I yelled out whilst clutching my hair.
Her first experience in so called love and she was a mess. I was about 3 seconds from locking her away from boys and sticking to my promise of not letting her have a boyfriend until she was 35.
Knowing I wouldn't be able to calm down until I spoke to someone, I rushed up the stairs eager to stop my daughter's tears, but as I approached the room, Eleanor was leaning outside as if she was waiting for me.
"Is she alright? What happened?".
Eleanor looked down at the floor in shame. I knew her thoughts before she let them out.
"I'm sorry, I thought it would be okay between them. You were right" Eleanor rambled with her eyes pinned to the floor.
Cupping her cheeks in my hands, I lifted her face up so she was looking straight into my eyes.
"It's alright. The only one to blame is that pathetic boy. I am sorry for being so protective and you are right. She's at the age where she will start to explore her feelings. Can't say I'm very keen to let her near another boy for a while, but I'll try and be more understanding. Now, have you spoken to her?".
Eleanor closed her eyes and shook her head.
"Finn's with her and he's refusing to leave her side. He's managed to stop her crying, but she wants to speak to you about what happened. She needs her father".
Eleanor stroked my cheek softly as I looked to her closed door.
"Go. Dinner's ready. I'll take Finn and you speak with Sofia" she whispered softly before pulling away.
Knocking on the door, Eleanor twisted the handle and pushed it open.
My heart skipped a beat at the sight before us. Sofia lay on her bed, soft hiccups sounded from her as cuddled Finn close to her. Finn's forehead rested on hers and he would occasionally stroke his hand down her hair, just like he's seen me do with my girls before.
"Finn, come baby, dinner's ready" Eleanor called out, but it only made Finn pout at her before pouting at Sofia.
"It's okay Finn, I'll come down in a minute ok?" Sofia muttered out through sniffles.
"Ok" he responded before running out the door.
Giving Eleanor a quick kiss on the lips, I watched them head downstairs before walking into Sofia's bedroom.
"Baby, what happened?".
Sitting on the edge of her bed, I shakily reached my hand out and stroked the back of her head. Throughout her teenage years, I became worried at how distant she became on particular days. I never wanted to lose the bond with my children. I may have been harsh at times, but it was only because they were my everything.
"After keeping the fact I had a boyfriend a secret from you, that's the first thing you ask me. Why?" she muttered into the pillow, her body shaking slightly as I continued to comfort her.
"Because no matter how annoyed I am, your feelings will always come first in my eyes. Yes, I was angry you hid it from me, but that has become the least of my worries after seeing you cry. You know how much I hate seeing you cry. So tell me, what happened?".
Sofia slowly turned around and stared at me. I felt my eyes sting at the broken state of my eldest daughter.
"I thought he liked me daddy. I really did. But I found out on our date that it was all for a dare. I saw messages on his phone. He thought it was funny to mess with my feelings. I don't ever want to date again".
"Fucking bastard" I growled out.
Sofia let out a light laugh whilst rubbing her eyes with her sleeve.
"Mum would lose it if she heard you swear in front of me" she giggled as she propped herself up on the headboard of her bed.
"I'm pretty sure your mum would use every swear word in front of you if she heard what I just heard. Let me tell you something princess. I know you're 16 and you will be exposed to the world of love, but what I want you to remember is your worth. What did I always tell you that you were?".
Sofia looked over at the tiara Eleanor bought for her on our wedding day.
"A boss butt Princess" she giggled out.
"That you are. You have conquered so much and you're only 16. I don't want you to waste your time thinking about that pathetic little boy because you're so much stronger than them. You are the strongest girl I know along with your mum and sisters. The world is your runway and I want you to wipe away those tears and put that crown of yours back on. Don't you ever let anyone put you down. I promise you baby, there is someone out there that is going to worship the ground you walk on. So just like I told you when you were a little girl, cry about it, scream at the top of your lungs, but eventually let it go for you have so much better coming".
Tears poured down Sofia's cheeks, but not in sadness, but in relief and comfort.
"Finn certainly gave him hell as did I. Believe me when I say this, he will not be bothering you anymore. I also understand why you didn't want to tell me about having a boyfriend, but I want you to trust me. I may be an overprotective jackass of a dad, but it's only because you're my everything and I never want to see you hurt over someone else. Now, let me see that beautiful smile and when you're ready come down for dinner".
Before I could stand up, Sofia jumped into my arms and wrapped her arms around my neck as she rested her face on my shoulder.
"Thank you dad" she cried into my suit jacket.
"You never have to thank me sweetheart. Now, I'd advise you to come down, your little bodyguard Finn is getting increasingly protective over you. I can see his little face peeking through the banister".
Sofia and I looked round to see Finn holding onto the rails with a frown on his face.
"Come down when you're ready" I whispered into Sofia's ear before kissing her on top of her head.
She gave me a big smile before picking up a packet of wipes from off her bedside table and wiped off her makeup.
Swiftly leaving her bedroom, I walked down the stairs and scooped up my badass warrior whispering how proud I was for kicking the guy's butt.
Eleanor was stood at the bottom of the stairs staring at me with love in her eyes.
Putting Finn down, I embraced my beautiful wife in my arms and stared at her.
"You Mr Hendricks earned yourself some big time brownie points for the way you handled that. I'm glad you managed to get through to her".
Smirking at my sexy wife, I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her body up against mine before tilting my head to the side.
"Oh really? And what will those brownie points get me?" I whispered into her ear.
"You'll find out later" she teased before grabbing my hand.
"But thank you for not getting mad at her" Eleanor whispered out.
"I could never be mad at her, I was just disappointed that she didn't trust me enough, but she knows that I would never judge her, I'd only guide and support her. But I think we should go on a family holiday to take her mind off that pathetic guy. Maybe a holiday to Italy? The Caribbean? Disneyland? Wherever she wants to go, we'll all go".
Eleanor rolled her eyes and shook her head. But I couldn't help but spoil my family.
"You're a terrible influence Mr Hendricks. But I think it would be nice to go to Disneyland Paris with Cal and his family. You know he's being practising his french for such an occasion. It's nice as our kids are close with his".
"Yes, but you know what he's like with his husband. They're worse than us". They had been married for 5 years and had 3 beautiful adopted children, but Lord above they were horny bunnies.
"Stop it. It'll be nice to go away with them. But you're wearing Mickey mouse ears, period" Eleanor demanded.
"Hey, of course I would wear them. You cannot go to Disneyland without wearing them. Now, we need to find Finn, he's being way too quiet".
With my hand in Eleanor's, I lead her towards the kitchen nervous about what our son was up to.
"Oh heck" I grumbled as my eyes fell upon our son with an upturned bowl that previously held freshly baked cookies. Our son had an early start as he munched on the cookies looking like a cookie monster.
"Bedtime routine is going to be fun tonight" I groaned to Eleanor who gave me a sympathetic smile.
At least I didn't have work tomorrow.
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Eleanor
Switching the hairdryer off, I finished off my look with a deep shade of red lipstick and stared at myself in the mirror.
Oscar was on bedtime duty tonight and by God above, he was so good at it.
Even though Finn had eaten several cookies, he fell asleep after dinner in Oscar's arms. The stroking down the nose always worked with Finn. He didn't stand a chance.
And every single night without fail he'd read to Nora no matter how much work he had to do. Our kids came first. Amelia and Sofia got themselves to bed, but occasionally Amelia would ask him to read and sing her to sleep. Sometimes I'd find him asleep with them in their beds the next morning.
Wrapping my body up in my silk dressing gown, I walked out of our bathroom and into the bedroom I had set up specifically for my husband's treat.
With the lights changed to the red setting, I pulled out a pair of handcuffs and twirled them on my pointer finger eagerly waiting my husband's arrival.
And sure enough, he walked in just as I had turned around.
"Oh fuck" he whispered out.
Turning round in excitement, I bit my lip as I looked down at the huge bulge pressing against his suit trousers.
Sauntering over to my husband, I pulled him close by his tie before pushing him down on the armchair.
"What do you want first? A lap dance or striptease?" I questioned whilst squatting down with my hands edging close to his crotch.
Oscar squirmed on the chair and tried to reach for my body.
"Ah ah ah, no touching".
Oscar groaned before leaning back in the chair.
"I want both baby" he ordered.
"Sure, but don't forget you still owe me a lap dance or striptease" I whispered into his ear as ran my hands over his white shirt.
Oscar frowned and tilted his head.
"Aw, you don't remember your little drunken visit to my room?".
Oscar let out a deep laugh and shook his head.
"You horny lady, you have a selective memory when it comes to certain things especially when it comes to sexual things. But, I can't deny my wife anything".
Before I could comprehend anything, Oscar grabbed me by my waist and picked me up with ease before dropping me on the soft chair.
"So, what'll it be first my little firecracker?".
The End
Guys. We have come to the end of this book.
As of right now, I don't have any plans for any books for the children. I have a few ideas involving Sofia, but I'm not sure yet.
Thank you so much for sticking with these 2 books. I have been blown away by your support, comments and cannot thank you enough. I will miss the Hendricks, but we may see more of them in the future.
Thank you again guys! Have an amazing day. xoxo