C O M P L E T E D
"Keep that pretty little head of yours in a book and you're gonna miss out on life.."
"What's life? The greasers and the socs constantly fighting? No thank you.. I'll stick to my book."
Greasers; they are the lower class.. yet toug...
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(Three years later)
Liv
Hectic.
That's how my mornings began. Although I'm the owner of café and I don't have to necessarily be there at a certain time, I still don't like to leave my workers hanging. So that means Ethan and I have to get up, get the kids up, get them dressed, send Luca to school, and bring Caterina with me.
Of course I would never send my little girl with Ethan to work, all he does is shout at employees and do paperwork, not fun for a three year old.
I sighed pushing the hair out of my face and throwing it up in a messy ponytail. I don't have time to look nice with two kids.
I walked to the door quickly glancing to see where Eth was and surprise, he was in the closet with Cat looking for a tie. Like every morning. Such a daddy's girl she is.
"Blue? Pshh of course not I was just kidding bambolina, this one? You sure?" I walked into the closet watching him turned around with her held in his arms as she squealed at a tie in his hand.
He turned around and stopped once he saw me. I glanced over to the tie. Oh my Caterina I raised you right.
A blush pink silk tie was held by the Italian.
"Could you take her baby, I have to get dressed." E said walking towards me as I just admired his shirtless body. I smiled leaning against the door frame enjoying the view.
And oh was is it a good view.
"No no, I'm good." I said counting his abs just as his cocky chuckle broke me out of my daze. I blinked a few times just as he leaned closer and pecked with a smirk. "Like what you see coccinella?" He asked.
A blush covered my neck and cheeks as I denied it and took my baby into my arms. I noticed she was tired as all she did was close her eyes, resting her head in my neck, mumbling, 'mama.'
"You know.. she's tired, we could-" I cut him off before he could go any further. In a whisper tone, "No Ethan, or was last night and the shower this morning not enough for you?" I asked wearing a smirk of my own.
He chuckled shaking his head looking right at my lips as he bit his and spoke. "Please baby, has our honeymoon slipped your mind already, or do you need a reminder?" He asked with a smirk watching me shift now turned on by just the mention.
Ah the honeymoon, gettin fingered on the privet jet, giving a blowjob in the car on the way to the house, sex against the wall in front of the stairs, three rounds on the bed, one in the shower. Getting fingered at dinner that night, two more rounds in the shower leaving me with absolutely no legs.
His cocky chuckle broke me out of my daydream as I rolled my eyes and walked to Cat's room. I lais her down on her bed that was all yellow with small flowers here and there. Once set down, she tiredly and blindly reached around for her stuffie. Once she felt the white bunny, instantly sleep came.
Ethan got her that bunny the day she was born, obviously she neglected it the first three months, but once she was able too, that bunny was always in her arms.
I kissed her forehead, "okay." I whispered walking over to the door, but not before turning on her night light. The night light that shot Van Gogh's starry night across her walls. When we were picking one out for Luca who was having trouble sleeping, Caterina wouldn't stop trying to grab this one, she was mesmerized by the painting on the box.
She will nap for about fifteen minutes and be completely recharged, I wish I had that power.
I walked out of her room, heading downstairs where the clanking of metal was heard. Ethan must be making breakfast. He once suggested us getting a butler or a maid, but I didn't want my kids growing up with everything done for them.
I walked into the kitchen seeing Luca on the stool flipping through a gun catalog. Wait- a what?
"Luca? What are reading sweetie pie?" I asked walking around the white marble island to stand beside him. He continued to look at the guns and boxes of bullets. "Daddy gave to me." He said as I whipped around to see Ethan abruptly stop moving his hand under his neck.
I sighed. "Ethan-" I began only to get cut off. "Yes beautiful?" He asked coming closer with a cheesy smile. I giggled seeing his scared look as I glanced back at Luca who was making finger guns and holding them to the magazine.
"Why is our son looking at guns?" I asked slowly so he could really comprehend my question. I want the answer, not more compliments. "Baby my son is not going to grow up on dinosaurs, someone has to carry on the badass Italian trait.." He said pecking my forehead and walking over to Luca and flipping to a certain page.
He pointed to the page and Luca looked at him wide eyed. "I know. I know." Ethan said as they did their handshake and Luca gawked over what I'm assuming was a cool gun?
I'm not a bad mother.
I'm not a bad mother.
"Mama, I don't wanna go to school." Luca groaned putting his head down on the table. We go through this every day. Luca doesn't go to a normal school, He goes to a private, advanced school. Ethan said he went there before my high school, and they learn regular curriculum as well as combat.
"How about you can have a sleepover tonight if you go and be a good boy?" I asked with a suggesting smile knowing that usually on Friday's we have a family movie night, but he's been wanting to hang with his friends from school.
His head popped up immediately and he shook his head yes. "Síï síí!" He yelled excitedly, and I knew for a fact Caterina would have woken up. (Translation> yay yay)
Ethan then set down a bowl of oatmeal, and and a cup of apple juice for him, as he devoured his breakfast. "Do you want anything baby?" Ethan asked me as I walked over to him and leaned my head against his shoulder. "No, just you."
He turned and wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned against the counter. Then I watched his eyes slowly glance down to his clothed dick.
"Breakfast is ready."
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