78. Epilogue

Two Years Later

Jordan and I never got an actual honeymoon. Well, we never got an actual wedding either, but with the babies, who aren't so much babies anymore as they are terrors, sleeping through the night and on a better schedule, Rafael agreed to stay with them for a long weekend, alone, so Jordan and I could get something relatively close to a honeymoon.

Though, it's nowhere near our anniversary but it's the thought that counts.

Spending a weekend in Aspen, just the two of us, is good enough for the both of us. Of course, she feels guilty as hell for leaving Lily and Landon, but she'll be fine soon enough.

All our things are in the room already, and she'd asked me to run down to the store to get a few snacks. On my way back to the room, all I can think about is snacking on her.

Our sex life has gone through some crazy ups and downs over the last two years with the babies, but I always make sure everyone takes time for themselves. Whether that means alone time or time together.

The kids take up so much of our time it's hard to remember we are people too, and that's with the three of us. Can't imagine doing this alone. I feel for single parents because I'm not sure even I could do that.

I make my way back to the room and find Jordan standing in front of the bed, facing me with a big smile on her face.

"You okay?" I ask.

She nods. I kiss her cheek and hold up the bag of snacks. She wraps her arm around my neck and pulls me to her. I groan against her lips, wrapping my arm around her waist and dropping the bag so I can hold her with both arms.

"I have a surprise for you," she whispers.

"Is it you bent over on this bed?" I question.

She shrugs, pulling away. "Maybe after."

She grabs something off the bed and hands it to me. I look down at the shirt in her hand, then at her. She urges it forward. I take it and unfold it.

It's a plain white t-shirt with words on the front.

Daddy to be…

Now I'll have three

My eyes widen and I lower the shirt to see Jordan's beaming face.

"We're having another baby!" she shouts, bouncing on her feet.

The wave of emotion that hits me is like a freight train. I lunge at her and hug her to me so tightly, kissing her everywhere I can reach.

"I've been waiting to tell you for so long."

I pull away from her. "How long?"

"Long," she says. "I'm already three months."

"Jesus, angel. Why'd you take so long?"

"I didn't get to tell you in a cute way for the twins, so I wanted to do it this time. Figured this weekend was perfect."

I glance at the shirt again. "It is perfect." I kiss her again. "But please tell me it's only one baby this time, and this shirt doesn't mean you're having triplets."

She throws her head back and laughs. "It's only one this time. Unless there's more hiding in there somewhere."

She wanted to wait to have more kids until after the babies were older, but I've disagreed since day one. She'll have as many kids as is safe for her, because not only do I enjoy my children running around, I enjoy my wife being pregnant. Once she hit the second trimester for the twins, she was insatiable. And I mean insatiable for my dick. To the point it was hard for me to keep up. And that's saying a lot considering we have Rafael too. She wore us both out. And though we have sex often enough now, I'm ready to go another couple of months with her tiring me out. I like knowing my wife enjoys me.

"Does Rafael know?"

She bites on her bottom lip and nods. "Why do you think it was so easy to convince him to stay home with the babies?"

I huff out a laugh. "Thought he was being nice."

"He's always nice."

"I'm pretty sure some of your bratty ways have rubbed off on him."

She smirks. "And I bet you were hoping he would rub off on me?"

I shake my head. "Not even close. I love my bratty angel and my submissive boy."

She leans up on her toes to kiss me. "And I love you too. Now please fuck me."

Those words set me off. Her clothes are gone in seconds, and I have her on the bed beneath me, driving into her hard and fast. She comes around my cock and I empty inside her all too quickly. But she's not done yet. She rolls me onto my back and gets on top, rocking her hips on my still semi-hard dick.

"Angel," I groan, running my hands up her sides. "Your pussy feels so fucking good."

She throws her head back, pressing her hands against my chest to ride me harder. I'm aching to come all too quickly again, but she doesn't let me. I chuckle when she stops and climbs off me.

"Absolutely fucking not," I say, grabbing her hips and turning her onto her stomach. She yelps. I pull her ass into the air and slap it before sliding back in. "You will not be teasing me today, angel."

She chuckles low, pressing her face into the mattress, fingers digging into the sheets as I slam into her. When her cunt flutters around me again, and she comes calling my name, I'm a goner. I come so hard I see spots.

We lay together, naked and cuddling on the bed for hours afterward.

"Did you ever think this is how our life would be?" she asks suddenly.

I kiss her temple. "Not in a million years. I knew I wanted you when I saw you, but if I'm being honest, I never thought you'd accept me. Not after what I did."

"I've forgiven you for that."

"I know you have. But I didn't think you ever would. Not then."

She turns in my arms, resting her chin on my chest and looking up at me.

"I love you, Enzo. More than you can believe."

"And I love you too, angel. You, Rafael, Lily and Landon, and our new baby. Have you thought of names?"

She smirks. "I was thinking we should stick with another L name."

I roll my eyes. "You are so cheesy."

"That's part of having a family, Enzo. When you're happy and have kids, you do cheesy stuff."

"Oh, is that a fact?"

"Yep." She nods, smiling so big. I pull her on top of me and wrap her in my arms. This woman is absolutely the best thing that has ever happened to me. Without her, I'd have nothing.

There's nothing like being a father, and she gave that to me. And I get it now. I get why my father pushed my brothers and me to do this. I'm certain it wasn't just for the family business, but it was for us. Because there is nothing more fulfilling than having a family to love unconditionally. I only wish he could be here to see it.