There is nothing difficult for me like writing King Men's POV.
But they are my favourite bunch of people so I keep trying.**************************************
JONATHANLife has a way of humbling you. I prided myself when people used to say that life suprised them.
Nothing can change your course of life if planned ahead. You should reign over your life, not let it reign you.
Fourty-four years, I thought I had figured it all out.
I thrived over control, professionally and personally. I took over every potential business I set my eyes on.
I played a big role in shaping my son and nephew's personalities.
When I was picturing the rest of my life sitting in the throne alone ruling over the kingdom I have built, my wife found her way into my life.
She ruffled all my feathers, pushed my boundaries, tested my patience and shook my kingdom's whole foundation. Power.
The woman single handedly turned my world upside down. My kingdom is no more queenless.
She calls me tyrant unaware of the power shift that happened. The two punks Aiden and Levi often says she has tamed me.
I could say Aiden respects my wife more for that sole reason. Traitor.
My life has took a 180° turn. To the world Jonathan King remains as a ruthless businessman.
Personally I am a devoted husband, respected Dad and Uncle. In addition to my utter delight my son made me a grandfather.
The day Eli was born is still etched on my mind. Aiden was pacing the hospital worrying to death for Elsa's safety until the doctor told us both mother and son are safe.
After seeing my grandson, my wife locked us both in a spare room asking me to fuck her.
"Seeing you being a grandfather is the hottest thing ever" she said.
The little guy brings pure joy to my wife, he spends more days with us.
My eyes fell on Eli's chubby face who is sleeping soundly with his little lips parted, arms and legs spread apart.
He is the carbon copy of Aiden, by extension me. He got our grey eyes, jet black hair and the absolute King facecard.
I have no doubt he will grow up to be the best businessman carrying our family legacy forward.
The door to his room opens, my wife's head peaking in. She is wearing a baby blue knee length dress , her hair reaching her mid back.
She gives me a smile walking over to Eli's bed and place a kiss on his forehead. She adores him.
"Come here, wild one" I motion her with my hand.
She lets out a little squeal when I pull her down to my lap.
Her smell invades my senses and I place soft kisses at her neck making her shudder.
The marks I left on her skin from last night is concealed under her makeup.
"Jonathan, stop" her voice low.
"Lets go to our room" I begin to pick her up but she pushes me back.
"No way. We have to give Eli his present"
"He is still sleeping, we can give him later"
"His parents would be home soon to pick him up"

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