Epilogue

Aurelio – (One Year Later)~

"You'd think that he would have gotten better at this."

I looked up from my desk to see Savina walking into my office. "You'd think," I chuckled.

Kasen was pregnant again, and Nero was back to acting unhinged. However, I could hardly blame the man anymore. Savina was six months pregnant, and while I wasn't acting as irrational as Nero, I worried about her more than normal. It'd been hard to let her still work once we'd found out that she was pregnant, but she'd been good about calling it quits when she had reached the sixth month last week. Honestly, if I thought that she'd go for it, I wouldn't let her leave the house until she gave birth.

"At this rate, I'm wondering if Kasen is willing to give him a third child with how he acts," Savina said as she walked around the desk to stand in front of me.

"Kasen will get over it," I replied. "She always does."

Savina's blue eyes regarded me closely as she asked, "Have you seen the news?"

I cocked my head as I looked up at her from my chair. "I have."

Though we'd manage to stay out of O'Brien territory after that day when Declan had approached Savina, we'd still been keeping an eye on Stewart Oliver. There was no expiration date for grieving a child, so even though we'd kept up our end of the bargain as far as giving The O'Brien everything that we'd found on the congressman, Savina's life was too important to me to have washed my hands of the situation. However, from the headlines flooding the internet this morning, I guess O'Brien finally made good on his promise to Savina.

"A threesome with two underaged girls is pretty serious," she remarked.

"So are the reports of more girls coming forward since the story broke," I replied evenly.

"Do you think it's true, or do you think that he's being set up?"

"As long as he goes down, I don't give a fuck," I said as I reached for her hips.

"I'm not feeling too sympathetic myself," she chuckled.

I placed a kiss on her belly. "How's my baby?"

"Good," she said as her hands slid through my hair. "Not driving me too crazy today."

"What can I do to make it better?"

Savina laughed. "The answer to that is always the same."

Loving that reply, I placed her on top of my desk by her hips as I stood up from my chair. "That's why I'm always asking the question."

"You're incorrigible,"

"I'm addicted," I corrected.

"Well, you better get your fill before the baby gets here," she drawled out. "Who knows how much free time I'll have then."

Though Savina's parents had tried to make amends upon learning of her pregnancy, I had quickly put a stop to that. They'd forsaken her when she had needed them most, so they didn't deserve pieces of her happiness now. Savina also didn't seem too eager to patch things up with them, so as long as she wasn't hurt by the estrangement, then her parents could go fuck themselves.

"Nothing will keep me from getting my fill of you, Savina," I told her. "We can end up having ten kids, and I'd still find the time to be inside you."

"Spoken like a man that doesn't have ten kids," she retorted.

"Spoken like a man obsessed with his wife," I corrected.

Like a good girl, Savina spread her legs as my hand slid underneath her dress. Luckily for my dick, she'd started wearing more and more flowy dresses after her fifth month of pregnancy, so our home was full of easy access into my favorite place on the planet.

"Aurelio…" she whispered as my fingers slid inside her panties.

My lips went to her neck as I said, "I'm going to eat your pussy before I fuck it."

"Yes…" she said eagerly as she opened her legs wider.

"You going to make a mess on my face, baby?"

"Yes…whatever…whatever you want," she stammered as I slid a finger inside her.

"You're all I want," I assured her. "You'll always be the only thing that I need."

It was true, and it was always going to be the truth.

The End.