𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 | ✓

Special Chapter

The constant buzzing sound I was hearing finally woke me up. I didn't want to wake up. I wanted to go back to bed and sleep even longer. I rubbed my eyes and looked to the side of me to see Vincenzo was no longer there. It would explain the sound of the faint shower running in the background.

While stretching my arms a yawn ripped out of my mouth and I was a little more awake. But I'd still kill for some sleep.

I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom just as Vincenzo was getting out. "Morning," He muttered, grabbing his towel.

A smile coated my face as I enveloped Vincenzo for a big hug. "Morning," I mumbled against his hard chest. I didn't mind getting wet. I was going to shower anyway.

I grabbed my toothbrush and put toothpaste on it so I could brush my teeth.

My eyes flickered to Vincenzo whose hand was on the doorknob as he looked down. I knew he wasn't in the best mood from last night. Once again Stephano had interrupted us attempting to have sex.

He was so sex deprived he was being grumpier than usual. I on the other hand could do without sex for a little while but I had to admit. I did miss his hard long dick inside my-.

"Can we have Stephano staying with Aurora's parents? Just for today?" He asked, turning around to look at me.

I shook my head while brushing my teeth.

"We haven't had sex in ages. I'm always busy with work and you're always busy babying Stephano." He whined, turning to face me.

I rinsed my mouth, along with the toothbrush and put it back in its cup. "They're here to visit not babysit for us. They're also busy."

"Would it kill them to look after Stephano for a bit?" He asked.

"Would it kill you to stay a few more days without sex?" I questioned back, opening the door.

He sighed and walked out with me. "Yes," He muttered, going to his underwear drawer.

Rolling my eyes I slip into my housecoat and exit the room. I'm greeted by staff as I walk down the hall to wake up my child.

Once I opened his door and turned on the lights my heart instantly warms as I see my precious baby sleeping against the pillows and blankets I put on the floor in case he'd fall out of bed; as usual.

I always made sure to tuck him in properly but he'd find a way to escape and fall on the floor. At least he wouldn't get harmed as he hit the ground.

I walked over to him and went on my knees, my smile never leaving my face. I rubbed his face gently and placed a kiss on his forehead. "Stephano," I whispered, in his ear. "Steph, it's time to wake up, baby."

He aggressively shrugged my hand off his face and turned the other side to sleep. Stephano loved his sleep more than I did. "No," He mumbled, against his pillow.

I picked him up from the floor and walked downstairs to the kitchen.

Once I entered I was greeted by the chef Vincenzo had ordered to make Stephano's food. "Good morning." I smiled back.

It's a great thing that all of his staff respect me. Unlike the first time I was introduced into the household.

"What would Mr Varallo like to eat?" She asked, walking over to Stephano who was still half asleep. He just hummed in response.

"Just give him the usual." I said, walking out to sit him in the dining room. "Steph, come on. Don't you miss your friends at daycare? They'll miss you if you don't go. Wake up, okay?"