Sorry guys... I decided to have the chapter that was suppose to be this one chapter six. But I only did that because the way I have it would have made the plot a whole load of messed up. But here ya go...
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The next morning or later in the morning Ophelia was gone but it didn't hurt me any. I was the most relaxed and sated than I have been in months.
Sitting up in the bed, I checked the time, it read a little past 7. Getting up I head towards my attached bathroom, took a piss, took a shower, washed my face and brushed my teeth. The whole morning routine. I then went to my walk-in closet after drying off and dressed in an jet black Armani suit without a neck tie and the first two buttons of the shirt unbuttoned. After putting on a gold Rolex I leave the room, immediately going in the direction of Emilio's room.
Walking into the room my gaze is brought directly towards Emilio. He's awake but quiet as his eyes dart around the room in curiosity. When he see's me coming into the room he coos loudly while rolling and pushing his chubby form into a sitting position. A small smile forms on my face as he makes grabby hands towards me. When I get to his crib I pick up his small form and go to leave the room when a familiar smell makes contact with nose.
I pause in the middle of the room, look down at him while he looks back at me with a wide toothless grin.
"Sei serio?" I ask. He only tilts his head at me confused.
With a deep breath I muster all the strength I could to change him. I guess I took to long in the process because he peed on me once I had gotten the diaper underneath his bum. I swear he did it on purpose. I could see it in his eyes.
After changing my clothes I put him in a regular white tee and brought him downstairs to the kitchen were my mother, father, and grandfather were eating breakfast and chatting.
"Emilio! Come to Nana!" My mom squealed while taking him away from me which gave me the chance to grab my coffee.
"Morning." greets my father.
I grunt in response only to get hit on the back of my head in response.
"That's not how you greet people! Tu cavaliere." says Papa.
"Seriously Papa. And would stop referring to me as a caveman?"
"Only when you stop acting like one. Tu la puttana dell'uomo." (You man whore)
"I give up." I sigh rolling my eyes as everyone laughs at my Papa's comment.
"Mami, I need my keys."
"What for Mijo?" She asks while blowing raspberrys on Emilio's cheeks.
"What does it matter? It's my car." she glares at me.
"Don't make me take off me shoe."
I roll my eyes and ask again for the keys.
"Why can't you tell me why you want them?"
"¡Oh Dios mío! I'm just going to go to buy some things for Emilio."
"There was that so hard?" she pulls the keys out of her bra. Why they were there is beyond me.
"Oh and I'm coming too." she adds while going up stairs to change and to find something better for Emilio to wear.
"I think I'll go too." says my father and gets up to leave.
"Anche a me." says Papa who follows my father out the kitchen.
I press my hands onto the kitchen island and drop my head onto the cool surface. Yeah lets just make this a family gathering.
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Since everyone wanted to come along I had to change my first choice of transportation and instead had everyone get into my 2017 Chevrolet Tahoe. Once everyone was settled in the car I pulled out of our the estates driveway and sped towards the nearest mall. Also have some of my men come along for protection.
At the mall finding a near parking spot was hell but we eventually found a spot that was not to far away from the entrance. I grab Emilio's car seat while placing it a comfortably in the crook of my arm as possible. Well now I know for sure that we're gonna need a stroller first.
"Boss, how do want us posted?" Asked Fernando.
"Just blend in but I was two or three of two help with all this crap we're about to get."
He responds with a 'Yes sir' then walks away to relay my order with everyone else.
As we walked towards the entrance and with the way my mother was talking animatedly towards my father and Papa I could already tell that this was gonna be a very long experience.
About 2 hours later we're taking a break in the food court. Who knew that such a small little being would need so much shit. So far we have gotten a changing table, one of those diaper trash cans that cancel out the orders, more diapers, wipes, bottles, pacifiers, another thingy to clean the bottles, and really just a whole lot of other shit I don't even want to think about.
"Mateo do you think we should get the toys and playpen stuff here or that place I was talking about?" asked my mother.
"Yo no se. As long as we get it and I rather we get it from here than driving all over the place for certain things."
"Yeah I guess you're right." My eyes widened.
"Wow you actually say I'm right for once. Of all the years I've been alive to."
"Oh shut up you over dramatic cabrón!"
"Queste stupide persone in riga! Non hanno rispetto per gli anziani! Sono fortunati che sono in pensione o gli ficcherei questo berretto nel culo!" Papa yells while drawing attention to our table. (These stupid people in the lines! Have no respect for older people! They should be lucky I'm retired or I'd bust a cap in their ass!)
"What happened?" asked my mother."Some kids were horsing around in the lines and bumping into people including Papa and they didn't apologize." my father explained as he set their food on the table. Papa sat down slowly while grumbling to himself in Italian. I shake my head and look down at Emilio's sleeping form. He feel asleep and half an hour ago and is still dead to the world. Not that I mind.
Once everyone was finished eating we finished the last of the shopping for the day. As we leave someone bumps into me. What's up with people bumping into me lately? As I turn around to confront the person a flash of familiar deep brunette hair catches my eyes as the small form rushes away with a rushed sorry. My eyes narrow in confusion but I shake it off and continue on my way.
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