Don't You See
Epilogue
Fabrizio
One Year Later
We waited until her sister got married, but about a week after that, we got married and have been going strong ever since then. My beautiful Fawn is pregnant with our first child and I can’t keep my hands off of her. She’s stunning, I think as I slam in and out of her from behind. Her long brown hair is fisted in my hand. She takes my dick like the queen she is. This position is the only way that’s comfortable for her, but she has no intention of staying off of my dick though. She can never get enough. I grip her ass as I give her all of me.
“Don’t stop, Zio, I need more,” she cries and fuck her harder.
“Never Fawn. Never,” I grunt. Her perfect little cunt squeezes my dick and I feel her come on my cock. I fill her with my seed. Normally, she likes me to stay inside of her for a few minutes, but tonight she pulls off of me like she’s wounded. She clutches her belly as she struggles to stand.
“Shit,” she whispers. “It’s time.”
“What?” I ask, standing as well.
“We need to go to the hospital,” she says pulling her dress back on.
I spring into action and run around like a man possessed, getting dressed and grabbing her bag.
On the drive to the hospital, I think of all the kills and cleanup sites I took her too over the last year. Was it wrong of me to be so turned on by her killing someone? Probably, but I don’t care. She is the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen on a normal day; give her a gun and I am done.
“Whatever you are worried about over there, don’t be,” she says squeezing my hand through a contraction.
“I’m not worried about anything, Fawn.
“Bullshit,” she says, laughing.
“Really, baby. I’m good. I’m anxious to meet the baby.”
“He or she will be here soon, Fabrizio. I am not sure I’m ready to be a mom, but it’s just another adventure, right?”
“Fawn, you are going to be an excellent mother. You already take such good care of everyone.”
“But that’s not the same thing, is it?”
“Not exactly,” I say as I pull into the hospital. “But it doesn’t matter. I know you. You’ll tackle this just like you handle everything else. Perfectly.”
“Thank you for saying that. It’s just what I needed to hear. You always know what to say.”
“Let’s go have a baby, Fawn.”
“Yes. Let’s,” she says getting out of the car.
Taking a deep breath, I shut the car off. Grabbing her bag, I get out of the car and follow behind her.
Several hours later, our son, Brando, is in my arms and my life changes again. Looking down into his I promise him I’ll never be like my own father. The fierce protectiveness I feel right now is so much more than anything I’ve felt before.
“Thank you, Fawn,” I tell her before kissing her.
“For what?”
“For making me the happiest man in the world.”
“The way I see it, you made me the happiest woman in the world,” she replies as I hand her Brando.
My whole world is right here and I’ll do anything to protect them.
Don’t you see? She’s mine.
Epilogue
Fawn
New Year’s Eve 1999
The party at Gigi and Jimmy’s house is loud and I just want to go home. After twenty years together, I know Fabrizio does too. Gigi and her husband have snuck off somewhere, just like they do at every party. I am overheated and turned on by the fact that my husband is currently stroking his long fingers through my wet folds under the dining room table as we speak. I squirm in my chair as he suddenly slams two thick fingers into me. I know by now not to make a sound, but God, do I want to. After all these years, he knows just how to make me come with barely a touch.
After coming, I excuse myself and step outside onto the terrace. I take in lungful’s of much needed air. I am alone out here and it’s cold but I left my coat inside. Seconds later, Fabrizio comes up behind me and drapes his tuxedo jacket over my shoulders before he backs me to the wall in the darkest corner. He kisses me, his tongue coxing my lips open. He tastes like the champagne we’ve been drinking all night. I want to return the favor. Dropping to my knees, I open his slacks, and take his cock into my mouth. The taste of him is something I’ve come to crave. He gives it to me whenever I want. He wants it too though.
I’ve gotten a bit thicker around the middle, but after five kids, it is what it is. Fabrizio still treats me like a queen though and bless him for that. The man is a saint and we can’t keep our hands off of each other. He stops me and pulls me to my feet. He lifts me up so that my back is to the wall and my legs are wrapped around his waist. With one hand under my ass, he uses the other to guide himself inside of me while I hold my soaked panties to the side. I moan when the head of his cock touches my clit.