Their little rascal

Sedici: El Elio

~Sei bella come un sogno che diventa realtà
~You are beautiful like a dream come alive

♤~E.L.I.O~♤
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Marco angrily exhaled as we walked out of the business meeting we were in. I could understand his frustration and anger but it wasn't helping with his salty mood. I rolled my eyes, ignoring him as I hit the button down to the reception room. Ready to get home, get out of this shitty suit and jump in bed with Ellie.

Ellie had completely fucked me over. My mind wouldn't let me fucking rest, every single damn second I thought of and wanted her. It was so fucking unusual for me but I had no say in how life goes.

Walking out of the lift, Marco angrily walked out making me roll my eyes at his dramatic ass. He can be a piece of shit at times. No actually I take that back, most of the time. He could be a douchebag but I did love my brothers with every fibre in my body, they came right after our little sister of course.

Ellie was slowly making her way up on that list and fuck me a storm was that shot scary to comprehend. We usually avoided any women that tried to waltz her way in our life but with that little minx, damn me. I was not a fool.

Marco got in his black Range Rover, and I got on my black motorbike and soon enough we were speeding our fucking asses home because we had a little baby to fuck around with. I soon left Marco behind seeing that my use of transportation gave me access to sweep between traffics and stop lights. Although,  once I took that much needed thirty minutes to our home, I saw Marco speeding up behind me.

Rolling my eyes, I took a turn and got inside the already opened gates. I sped up the yard until I took the left turn to park my baby inside instead. Cutting off the engine, I took off my helmet, tossing it on the edge before hoping off, just as Marco pulled in behind me. He nearly fucking smashed my bike, this motherfucker! The look in my eyes had him chuckling before he smirked and stopped. Fucking douche.

Ellie was probably already home. Today Romeo got time to be alone with her, and was I excited for my turn. We've actually come up with a plan to have certain days where we got her to ourselves and the other four days of the week we share her. Seeing that today was literally the worse day ever because Marco and I got called in, my time with her was shifted to later.

Sighing, I walked inside and nearly stumbled on my feet when I heard a very loud moan, and it stopped before sudden shuffling. A smirk came it's way onto my face but I let out a laugh and simply decided to not tease the poor Ellie today.

When I took a turn, it was confirmed. Ellie looked so hot. Her pupils where slightly wide as she released hesitant breaths to control herself and she still held on Romeos' shirt with an iron fist which is fucking adorable.

Marco was closely behind as we made ourselves known. And the little girl squirms as she saw her other two men walk in. Damn, it felt good to call her ours and vice versa...although we couldn't verify on this claim yet. Bullshit.

Romeo laid back on the couch, facing the ceiling with a look of discomfort on his face and Ellie stood up rapidly, making her way to me. Her eyes darting from me to Marco with that cute look of excitement.

As soon as she was close enough, I engulfed her in my arms. Wrapping my arms around her body and slightly lifting her up in the air as I laid kisses on her shoulder. "Hey pretty princess. Missed me?" I teased, looking down at her expectantly. To which she obviously blushed at, hiding her pretty little face from me.

I took note that she's dressed in a really beautiful pink dress. The dress complimented on her curves but not too much to take away the innocence from her. She still held so much more innocence then one could uptain. I sighed, "Look what we've got here." I grabbed her hand, twirling her around so I could get a better look, shut, she's gorgeous. She giggled, looking up at me with those fucking gorgeous doe-like eyes.