Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 43829 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 219(@200wpm)___ 175(@250wpm)___ 146(@300wpm)
He thrusts, in and out, in and out, and has me mewling like a wild animal being bred.
“You might not be pregnant yet, but I’m not stopping until you are,” he grunts as he moves inside me.
“If you haven’t already.” I huff knowing we need to order another pack of pregnancy tests. It’s been two weeks since I peed on the past one and he’s filled me with enough sperm since then to impregnate every woman in Canada.
“I want twins. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, two little new Sabato’s running around.”
I nod because words are no longer possible, but he’s right.
I never thought about it before, but I’d like that.
And from the way he’s pounding my pussy like a steel spike into the barn wall, he’s got what it takes.
My papa wants to be a Papa and I’ll make all his Christmas wishes come true.
Just like he does for me.
CHAPTER 17
Gennero
Epilogue 2 - 12 years later
The scene on stage is so adorable, I’m surprised some of the guests aren’t having diabetic seizures.
The twins, both of them barely able to walk are toddling around in their little tutus while the older children display various levels of ability, all the way up to 11-year-old Sofia with her aunt’s competence and dedication to the craft.
Two sets of families, but all eight children are dancers in their own ways. Carina and Lucy have taught them, but never pushed them.
With my financial backing, they’ve opened a dance studio in Chicago for underprivileged youths. It’s grown to a level that rivals any studio in the country.
It caters to dancers of all abilities and from all backgrounds and doesn’t ask them for a single contribution. Lucy runs classes for those who can make it in person, while Carina runs online group sessions for those who’d prefer to learn in their own homes for whatever reason.
They’re happy. And that’s all I ever wanted for them. Making a difference is what they love.
I look at Lucy, watching her children with pride in her eyes. Lucy and Sully struggled to have children of their own, and after several years of trying the traditional way, they settled on adoption.
They now have two boys and a girl: Benjamin, Luke and Petra. All of them fabulous and such a joy for me as much as for them.
I laugh along with the crowd as Carina rushes over to grab Allegra before she can toddle off the edge of the stage, but the truth is I would have caught her. I’ll always catch my girls if they fall.
Five perfect little girls and their gorgeous mother.
Carina and I made our family the old-fashioned way. And I guess there must be something in our water up here because all we’ve had is girls. The five we have already and another on the way, though Carina isn’t showing yet.
I’ve become a fucking health nut. I work out like I used to, but I’ve added in more raw foods.
Supplements and meditation.
And yoga.
Fucking, yo-ga. Me?
But, anything to keep me healthy and alive for as many years as possible, I’m all about it. We still eat meals in the dining room, but it’s more chaotic and I don’t give a shit if we don’t eat on time. As long as we are all together.
Sofia and Giulia were born three years apart, with Aurora coming along four years later, and then the twins Allegra and Fiorella were born about eighteen months ago. And my love has grown so much with each and every birth I spoil them all like a great grandfather should.
But, make sure they know their father is here for them to provide. To protect. And to teach.
This old gangster is getting soft, and I don’t give a flying fuck what anyone thinks about that.
My family is everything. And I would die to protect it.
Leonardo is still hanging tough. We have around a hundred in the heard now and old Mort disappeared a couple years after Carina and I married.
He came over and landed a shot into one of the reindeer one night. He was a bad shot, so the reindeer was fine.
Him, not so much. The fishes of Lake Harpon ate well that week. That’s all I’m gonna say about that.
Once he was declared dead, I bought his land, tore down his house and built another barn, and an airplane hanger for Carina’s growing collection of vintage planes which she flies for special occasions and when she just needs to feel that sense of freedom.
I’ll always be her protector and her greatest cheerleader. Seeing Carina doing what she loves gives me comfort that she lives the life she chooses.
She’s still got a foul mouth sometimes, and Aurora’s first word was fuck. I don’t care.
They’ve all done well in school despite the cursing. I wanted to have tutors for them at home, but Carina insisted they have a life outside of Chateau Sabato.