The last fewdays had been filled with fucked-up moments and the most beautiful ones too.
I chose to keep the amazing ones like the birth of our daughter in the forefront of my mind. If I thought about the men who had taken Capri and what they did to her, fire burned through my veins and fury took over.
That is not what my family needed.
We were safe and had nothing but the future together ahead of us. Bronson, the awesome friend he’d become, along with our other friends, were handling anything to do with the aftermath of the kidnapping and what we’d had to do in order to get her back.
Everyone had just left and Italia was asleep. Putting our baby to bed together and watching my girls together stole my heart all over again. It was another memory, the first night all together in our home, that I would always remember.
Capri rained sweet kisses on Italia as she sang to her. I could stare at the two of them and never tire of the picture they made. My daughter was as striking at just a couple of days old as her mother.
It was a good thing I had skills because when the guys came knocking, I’d be ready and scaring the ever-lovin’ shit out of them, causing them to run for the hills.
A deep laugh erupted from me as I waited in bed for my wife to get out of the bathroom.
“What’s so funny?” she asked, walking toward me in a pair of very short gray shorts and a fitted white tank top that showcased her voluptuous breasts.
“Just thinking how I’m at least trained to fight off all the little shits that come sniffing around our daughter. She will look just like her mama, drop-dead gorgeous, and I will have to beat off a million boys a day.”
Capri started singing the Milkshake song by Kelis about how it brings all the boys to the yard and I choked as she very gently shook her perfect ass seductively.
She was trying to be funny but it was clear she was hurting. It tore me up that she was struggling physically and also mentally. I could see it in her expressive orbs, but she was a strong woman and was trying to look at the brighter side of things.
When she shimmed once more, I had to close my eyes and I let out a low groan of torture. It was not fair that I couldn’t grab my woman, tuck her under me, and slide between her magnificent legs to make love to her. God, she was beautiful inside and out.
When I opened my lids, adjusting my cock that strained against my boxer briefs, my gaze watched Capri as she was sliding into her side of the bed, a sexy smirk on her face, and her tongue swiping against her bottom lip.
“Tease,” I said.
She let out a sexy laugh that had my boxers tenting as my cock strained against them and an almost impossible hold on my control slipping as my wife scooted right up next to me and whispered, “First and second base, baby.”
I chuckled and wrapped my wife in my arms, mindful of her injuries, bringing her head to my chest where she loved to fall asleep.
The little minx slid the side of her soft foot up and down my leg as she ran her hand over my bare chest, ripping another groan from my chest.
Fuck, the next few weeks were going to be hell.
I softly swatted her ass. “Behave, woman.”
A playful giggle floated through the room just as the baby let out a screeching cry.
Little cockblocker indeed…
I kissed the top of her head. “I got her,” I told her.
“Damn, I love you,” she whispered as I moved her from my embrace.
“You better, because I’m never letting you go.”
“I wouldn’t let you,” she called out as I made my way from the room to check on our baby girl.
Glad that was settled because Capri and Italia were myforever.
EPILOGUE
Capri
Sex wason the table again.
