He kisses me deeply, and I return his kiss. Then I pull away, sinking my fingers into his silky hair and gazing into his beautiful blue eyes.
“Babe, can you get the doctor to check if the baby is okay?”
“Da, I will. Then I want you to see your Dad. He was shot, and he’s now recovering from surgery.”
“Wow! Are you serious? Where is he?”
“He’s here. This is the Bratva’s medical center because, as you can understand, we can’t go to the hospitals.”
“Ohh, yeah, I get it. But you were at the hospital,” I say, raising my brow.
“Da, but that was out of my hands. Your Dad left me there for the police and the ambulance to help. Your Dad saved my life, but he couldn’t stay, or else the police would have taken him. We have powerful people in our pockets to take care of these types of issues. But Bratva doesn’t want them involved in our business; that’s why we have the medical center to take care of Bratva.”
“Oh, okay. I’m glad that you went to the hospital.”
“Da, so am I.”
“I love you. You’re my everything.
“Da, I love you. You’re my world.”
Epilogue
Anatoly
“Baby, are you ready?”
I watch Gigi pull on the small black wool pants on Alexsandr’s stubby legs. It’s his first birthday suit. Of course, she had one made just like mine. She says that he’s my mini-me.
Da.
Of course, my boy is a beautiful, smart baby. He’s everything I never thought I wanted. I look at Gigi; her long, dark, wavy hair falls like a shiny curtain. She’s definitely perfect.
My heart swells with the emotion that I now know is my soul roaring.
“Alexsandr is such a good baby boy, don’t you think?”
Gigi looks at me, raising her brow and smiling.
Yeah, she’s setting me up; I can see it in her eyes.
“Da, Printsessa, he’s a perfect baby boy,” I say, nodding.
“Si. I know. Don’t you think that he needs to have a brat to play with?”
I stare at her, not really sure what to answer. Yes. That’s the correct answer. Right?
Fuck!
“Yes, but Baby. Alexsandr has his cousins to play with,” I say, looking at my boy.
“Si, but he needs a brat. Don’t you agree?”
Da, she wants something, another baby. My cock gets fucking hard, and I am anxious to start working on it.
I walk over to stand next to her, grab her hips, and lean down to kiss her neck, inhaling her special clean scent.
“Do you want me to give you another baby? I’m always ready to fuck your tight little pussy,” I growl, sucking her neck.
