“I can’t wait to meet this little one,” my mom says, smiling down at Patricia’s massive belly. It’s hard for her to move fast these days, but I still give chase. There is something sexy about knowing my wife is carrying my child.
“So, any names picked out?” Dad asks.
“Well, I was thinking, maybe…Sergei,” Cupcake says, biting down on her bottom lips and smiling up at me.
I growl and cup her bottom. “Don’t get your ass spanked, Amore.”
With a giggle she corrects herself. “I’m kidding. We are naming him after Gio.”
“Just wait until we’re alone.” She winks at me, and I know she’s spent way too much time with my sister because she’s always finding ways to get punished and loving it. I smirk and pull my wife onto my lap.
“I can’t wait, Mr. Barone.” Hell, I think I should let Vivian and Patricia hang out more often.
THE END