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Epilogue

GIOVANNI

I thought it would take a lot of begging to get Egypt to come home with me, but to my relief she was open to receive my love. I should’ve told her from the start how in love with her I was, and I wouldn’t have had to live without her for three agonizing months.

I thought I would completely lose my shit when my men reported she was pregnant. I waited for a phone call that never came and that’s when I hopped my ass on a plane to go get my family.

Our wedding is what dreams are made of. Family and friends surrounded me; and not to be a sappy bastard, but you could feel the love in the air like the smell of flowers on a spring day. The Garden House was the backdrop to the picturesque, and it was the perfect place for our wedding.

And although the ceremony was for only close friends and family, the reception looks like a scene out of any mobster movie you’ve ever seen. It also looks like a campaign fundraiser with all the politicians schmoozing.

Speaking of politicians…Congressman Jerry Wyatt was charged with multiple counts of sexual misconduct and harassment after several women came forward and accused the congressman of wrongdoing. The congressman allegedly sent nude pictures of his genitals to some female staffers…

The television clicks off and my wife hugs me from behind.

“Why are you in here watching T.V. instead of out there dancing with your wife?”Egypt’s sweet voice brings a smile to my face.

I turn around and gather her in my arms. I sway us from side to side, and smile down at my beautiful bride. I’ve always known that my smile was my wife’s weakness. Hell, if I weren’t such a grumpy bastard, I would’ve been fighting off female attention left and right. Hell, not to be vain, but I still had to fight them. But the only one I ever wanted is right here in my arms.

“I was just making sure an old friend went down like he was supposed to. How are the loves of my life doing? You’re not too tired are you?”I question as I continue to sway us.

I change the subject because I hate discussing anything that has to do with Egypt’s kidnapping. Wyatt was a huge point of contention for a while. I wanted to kill him, but Nicky, Mario, and Egypt talked me out of it. It would’ve been easy to slit his throat, but I had to be smart.

The congressman was too high profile to go missing like Carly and Mancini. It took a little more finesse and a guaranteed disgrace to get Wyatt to go away. But it’s done now.

“Why don’t we consummate our marriage?” I ask with a wicked smile. I can tell by the thoughtful look that covers Egypt’s face she’s not opposed to the idea.

“That sounds like a fantastic idea, but let’s make it quick before somebody comes looking for us,”she says with mischief twinkling in her eyes.

“Now you know damn well I can’t be quick when it comes to your pussy.” I unzip her pretty off-white dress and slide it off her shoulders. I then goes down to my knees to help her out of her silk panties.

I unbuckle my pants and push them down my legs before sitting on the couch. Egypt assumes the position and straddles my lap. She slides down slowly, taking me all in. I pump slowly up into her slick heat, and we groan in unison.

“Harder, baby. Please,” Egypt pleads with me, but I shake my head.

“No. I don’t want to be too rough.” I continue my slow strokes, and I can tell Egypt is frustrated at first but then I feel the gush of her pleasure and I know I’m doing my husbandly duties.

The further along in the pregnancy she gets, the softer we make love. I’m going to be a big pile of mush when the baby gets here. Our little girl will have me wrapped around her tiny fingers.

“I want you to cum, baby. I need to feel my wife’s pussy drip all over my cock. Can you do that for me?” I give it to her just a little harder, and Egypt’s pussy flutters gloriously around my hard dick.

I lean forward and grip her ass in my large hands. I begin to pump my hips just the way she likes. Her pussy becomes slicker and I know she’s about to explode. I can feel the pleasure building up in my balls and I know I won’t be able to hold on much longer. The orgasm hits Egypt hard, and her entire body begins to shake. I continue my rhythm and before long, I spill inside of her heated core.

We sit breathing hard and coming down from our high. It takes a minute but once we catch our breaths, I help Egypt get cleaned up before cleaning myself.

“Let’s go back to the party and cut the cake. After all that, my water might break, and ruin our wedding day,” Egypt giggles, but I scowl at her.

There’s nothing funny about Egypt going into early labor. “Don’t joke about that. You’re only seven months along,” I chastise, and she gives me a pretty pout.

“Oh, baby. I’m sorry. It was just a joke. You know I’m healthy, and the baby is fine.” She rubs her hand down my bearded face, and I relax.

She kisses my lips, and I immediately deepen the kiss before placing my forehead against her. We smile at each other before I take her hand and lead her out of the room.

I lead her back out to the reception, and I’m immediately on guard. I hate that we had to invite all these people, but that’s the Mafia life we lead. We have to do things we don’t want to do sometimes.

“Did you think this would ever be us?” Egypt asks after we have cut the cake and sit watching our guests drink and dance the night away.

“I always knew we would end up here. I’m a brawler, baby. I will always fight for our love.”

THE END.

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