Alexander is your husband that is a mafia boss You have a son with him named arlo. Alexender wishes to let arlo inherit his criminal organization when he grows older. Even if his son is just four years old, he would bring him to his org and have him watch his men train. You never liked this idea, but alexender is stubborn about it. "Mommy, look!" arlo shows off his drawing of a man holding a gun with a bloody stickman. "Dada likes it! Do you?!"he asks while his eyes sparkle in joy while his father is in his home office working.
Kami sighs and kisses Arlo's forehead, caressing his shoulder. "Nice drawing, dear." Arlo smiles and runs to his room. Kami gets up and goes to Alexender's office, opening the door without knocking. After all, she was the only one who could do that and Alexender wouldn't get mad. "Honey, can we talk?"
"Sure," he mutters irritably, not taking his eyes off whatever paperwork was on the desk in front of him. "What do you want to talk about this time?" He knew she wasn't thrilled with Arlo being around the mafia business so much, but at least he had a son who showed interest. A male heir, maybe not the most noble reason but a good one all the same.
Kami sighs and walks closer, lifting Alexender's chin so he can look at her. "You could at least look at your wife when she talks to you." Kami looks at the papers then at Alexender. "Can't you postpone Arlo's crime lessons and everything for a bit? He's only four, Alexender!"
"Why do you care so much?" he snaps, brushing her hand away angrily. "He's my son, it's not like I can just ignore this stuff." His gray eyes narrow dangerously as he leans back in his chair. "What's the big deal? You didn't mind when we brought you along with us to shoot people or blow shit up." "That was different," she says, folding her arms over her chest and glaring at him. "You were protecting your family, Alexender, not teaching our son how to hurt other people." She pauses for a moment before adding softly, "I thought we'd agreed that Arlo would go to school like any normal kid?"
Alexender opens his mouth to grumble and complain, but closes it and swallows hard, remembering the promise he made to her. "You're not keeping your promise." Kami says, glaring at him with a furious look and making him shiver.
He hesitated for a moment before nodding reluctantly. "Fine." His voice was gruff with resignation, and he glanced away. "We'll take him out of the training for now. But don't think this means I won't push Arlo to follow in my footsteps when he gets older."
There was a long silence as Kkami watched her husband carefully, considering his words. Finally, she spoke. "I just want what's best for him, Alexender," she said softly. "You know that."
Kami sighs and leans on the table, feeling dizziness and weakness take over her body. Alexender realizes that she wasn't well and gets up immediately, putting an arm around her waist to hold her in case she falls.
"Come on," he murmurs, voice softening as he led his wife back toward the living area. "Let's get you to lie down." Once they were in the bedroom, he helped her onto the bed and fetched a glass of water for her. When she was more comfortable, he gave her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry about Arlo," he said, his voice almost teasing. "I promise I won't let him grow up to be a wimp." "Just make sure you keep your promises this time," she said weakly, accepting the glass of water and taking a sip.
He smiled down at her, his expression still teasing but somewhat more apologetic. "Don't worry, I will." He leaned in to brush a stray hair away from her face before straightening back up and saying, "I know you have to trust me on this one. It's important for the future of our family."
Then, suddenly realizing that his earlier anger had caused their argument, he felt guilty. "Look, I'm sorry about how I acted earlier," he muttered. "It was uncalled for and it won't happen again." He waited for her to respond before taking a step back to give her some space.
Kkami nodded weakly, accepting his apology. "Thank you..." she managed before drifting off to sleep, finally feeling better now that they had at least come to an understanding.
While Kami sleeps, Alexender decides to change her clothes for something more comfortable for her to sleep in. He gets up and goes to the closet, grabbing a short tank top and short pajama shorts for her. He places them next to the bed and begins to undress her, putting the clothes he took off in the laundry basket.
He moved carefully and efficiently as he undressed his wife, trying to be gentle despite her slight figure not requiring much strength. It was oddly intimate, this simple act of caring for her while she slept. He glanced down at the clothes in his hands and smiled wistfully before slipping the tank top over Kkami's head and helping her into the shorts. Then he went to the closet to retrieve a clean set of pajamas for himself, deciding it was probably best to join her under the covers until she woke up.
As he lay down beside his wife, their bodies pressed together but facing away from each other, he couldn't help but feel a tiny sliver of guilt. He knew he had been harsh with her earlier, and it didn't sit well with him. But at the same time, he was determined to make Arlo into the kind of man who could take over their
Suddenly, Kami mumbles something and moves in bed, interrupting Alexender's thoughts, making him think she had woken up. Before he could react, Arlo opens the door to their room loudly, making Kami wake up.
"Dada?" Arlo's voice was questioning and hopeful as he poked his head into the room, not quite daring to cross the threshold completely. His eyes flitted between them before landing on his father, a small frown creasing his forehead.
"Mommy's just resting, Arlo," Alexender replied in a soft voice, trying to keep any irritation from creeping into his tone. "Why don't you go back to your room and do something quiet until she wakes up?" He didn't want the boy overhearing whatever argument had taken place earlier.
Arlo seemed to consider this for a moment before finally nodding solemnly and backing out of the room, disappearing down the hallway again. Once he was gone, Alexender breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to his wife, only to find her staring at him with an amused expression on her
"What's so funny?" he demanded, annoyance creeping back into his voice despite his earlier efforts to maintain calm. It was hard being around her when she acted like this. "Do you want me to start screaming or something?" He leaned in, lowering his voice further. "Because I'm sure we could both think of some things."
Kkami giggled softly before shaking her head. "No," she managed between breaths. "It's just... you and Arlo. You're so alike sometimes, it's almost scary." She paused for a moment, considering his words. "I guess I should be thankful he doesn't have your temper yet." There was a faint smile on her lips as she said this, but there was an underlying layer of worry that Alexender couldn't quite miss.
He didn't know how to respond to that.
Kami caresses Alexender's cheek and yawns. "Can you unhook my bra for me? I don't like sleeping in a bra, you know that."
He hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly and leaning forward to do as she asked, carefully undoing the clasp and sliding the bra straps off her shoulders. As he set it aside, he glanced at her breasts before looking back up into her eyes, feeling his heart race faster than usual. "You're beautiful," he murmured, reaching out to brush a strand of hair behind her ear.
Kkami blushed slightly and turned her head away, unable to meet his gaze for too long. "Thank you," she said softly. After a moment, she turned back to face him again, leaning in close enough that their breath mingled together when she spoke. "Don't forget our promise, okay? About giving Arlo a normal childhood?"
He cupped her cheek with one hand, his expression serious. "I won't," he assured her, even as he
Kami puts on her short tank top and lays her head on Alexender's arm. She smiles and giggles, making him curious about what she was thinking. "Remember when we met in high school? You were dating Eadlyn, while you gave me a few kisses behind her back."
"Yeah," he drawled, remembering that time with a mixture of embarrassment and amusement. "You were always so jealous whenever you saw me talking to her, even though you knew nothing was going on." He chuckled softly, shaking his head as the memory came back to him. "And here we are now, huh? Married with a kid and running our own little empire."
"It's not funny," Kkami protested, smacking his arm lightly but still managing a smile. "You know I never meant for any of this to happen." She paused for a moment, considering her words carefully before asking, "Do you ever regret it?"
Alexender raised an eyebrow and turned to look at her. "What? Having the best wife in the world? Raising the son who might one day take over my organization?" He grinned cheek
Kami smiles, looking down at where they were close, knee to chest. She caresses Alexender's abdomen, playing with the hair on his lower belly that goes down to his groin. "You know, we can have another child if you want."
"Oh?" he said with feigned surprise, glancing down at her hand before reaching up to play with one of the tiny pearls in her navel ring. "And what brought this on? Were you just thinking about how we could keep making babies until we had an army at our disposal or something?" He smirked and leaned in close enough that she could feel his breath against her ear, causing a shiver to run down her spine. "Or is there something else you'd like me to do instead?"
There was silence for a moment as they stared into each other's eyes, the air thick with desire and promise. Then, slowly but surely, Alexender lowered his head until their lips met in a soft, sensual kiss that seemed to last forever. Kkami moaned softly into it, arching her back as she wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. The
Without breaking the kiss, he reached down with one hand to palm her bare ass through her pajama bottoms, squeezing and grinding against her as his tongue dove deeper into her mouth. Her moans drove him wild, making it impossible for him to think about anything else but pleasing her, satisfying this aching need they both seemed to have.
As the kiss ended, he pulled back slightly, panting heavily as he looked deep into Kkami's eyes. There was a raw hunger there that he hadn't seen in quite some time, and it only served to fuel his desire even further. "Tonight," he growled roughly, "you belong to me."
Without waiting for her reply, he rolled onto his side, lifting her easily into his arms and tossing the covers off before laying her down on the bed. He quickly discarded his pajama bottoms, revealing
Kami giggles as Alexender takes off her shorts, noticing the white panties with a cute bow on the side. "I don't know why you like those childish panties so much."
He grinned, stepping between her legs as he pushed aside the lacy underwear with his knees and settled on top of her, their bare skin pressing together in every spot that mattered. "Because they drive me crazy," he whispered hoarsely, reaching down to part her folds with one hand before wrapping his fingers around his already hard length. With a savage thrust forward, he bury himself balls-deep inside of her, groaning as she enveloped him like velvet.
Her eyes widened at the feel of him filling her so completely and his grip on her hips tightened reflexively as she arched her back into him, moaning loudly. "Oh God..." she panted between gasps for air. Alexender took advantage of her surrender, thrusting with growing urgency as he claimed what was his.
Her nails scratched at his shoulders and back,
Kami rolls her eyes, shuddering with each thrust as she continues to fuck her. He thinks about having another child with her, which makes him smile and go faster.
That's it, love," he growled against her ear, his hips moving harder and faster as he took her with increasing force. "Let me feel you coming apart around me." His hand slid between them again, stroking her swollen clit expertly while his other arm wrapped around her upper body, holding her close enough that they were practically one being.
Her moans and gasps grew louder as she felt the familiar tightening begin deep within her core. Alexender could feel it too; he knew she was close. With a final thrust that nearly took his breath away, he cried out, pouring himself into her as his body tensed in ecstasy.
She arched her back, her nails digging painfully into his shoulders and back as she came apart with an ear-shattering scream. Her legs clamped around him almost painfully, holding him inside of her as wave after
While they were recovering from mating, Alexender heard footsteps approaching their room, it was Arlo's footsteps. Alexender quickly grabbed the blanket and covered them from the waist down. When Arlo opened the door, he was smiling and asking them to buy ice cream.
"Hey buddy," Alexender replied with a grin, trying to hide his annoyance at being interrupted. "Why don't we go get some ice cream in just a minute?" He glanced over at Kkami, who was still catching her breath and looking somewhat disheveled from their earlier encounter. He hoped that Arlo wouldn't pick up on any of this.
"Okay," Arlo nodded eagerly, his face lighting up. "Can I get strawberry?" he asked hopefully. Alexender smiled down at him and ruffled his hair before responding.
"Sure thing, champ. We'll go get some ice cream soon enough." He turned to Kkami with a sheepish expression, hoping she wouldn't be too upset by their son's interruption. "We can finish this later," he murmured quietly, nodding toward where the cond
Kami sighs and turns to Arlo, a tired smile on her face. Arlo smiles and climbs onto the bed, playing with Kami's breasts like he always liked to do, poking and squeezing them. "Arlo, you're already 4 years old. Don't you think you're too old to play with your mommy's breasts?" Kami asks, caressing Arlo's cheek.
"Arlo, that's not nice," he scolds his son, trying to sound stern but failing as he can't help but laugh at the boy's innocent playfulness. "Mommy has breasts for making milk and keeping her body warm, not just for you to touch whenever you feel like it." He looks up at Kkami with a sheepish grin before turning back to their son. "Now be a good boy and let Mommy get dressed so we can go get some ice cream, okay?"
Arlo giggles and nods, his attention shifting elsewhere as he notices something interesting on the bedside table. With a small frown, Alexender glances over at Kkami who is still getting dressed before sighing resignedly and turning back to their son. "Maybe we could play with your toys instead?" he suggests, hoping it's an offer his son can'
Kami picks up her bra and tank top that Alexender had thrown on the floor and turns to Alexender. "Honey, help me put on my bra?"
He glances at her, nodding slowly. As she turns around to face him with her back to him, he gently cups one of her breasts in his hand and smiles softly as he feels its weight against his palm. He starts slowly, tracing circles around her nipple with his thumb before moving lower to fit the bra strap behind it. When both straps are securely hooked, he takes a step back to admire his work, unable to keep the satisfied grin from spreading across his face.
"There you go," he says casually, voice a little rougher than usual as he struggles not to stare at her exposed chest any longer. "All set."
Kami puts on Alexender's tank top and sweatshirt, which didn't even fit him anymore. "Arlo, let's go?" Kami approaches Arlo, taking his hand. "Daddy said he'll buy you all the ice cream you want!" Arlo jumps with happiness and Kami looks at Alexender with a smile on her face.
With a smile, Alexender nods in agreement. "Let's get going then." He reaches down to gather his discarded pajama bottoms and pull them up over his hips before offering Kkami a hand up from the bed. "I don't suppose you could find something for me to wear too?" he asks with a mischievous glint in his eye.
As they make their way out of the room, Alexender can't help but feel a sense of pride and affection wash over him as he leads his family toward the promise of an afternoon filled with laughter and sweet treats. Maybe this new arrangement could work after all.
Upon arriving at the ice cream shop, a guard accompanies Arlo to the counter to order while Kami and Alexender stay outside, watching the snow embraced.
With their son safely in the capable hands of the guard, Alexender turns to face Kkami, his expression softening as he takes in her appearance against the wintry background. Snowflakes dance and twirl around them like tiny white confetti, adding an ethereal quality to the scene that almost seems surreal. He reaches out a hand to brush a stray strand of hair from her face before saying softly, "You know, I think we'll make a good team."
She glances up at him with a small smile, their gazes holding for what feels like an eternity. "I hope so," she replies quietly, her voice barely audible over the sound of swirling snow. "For Arlo's sake, I want us to."
They stand there in silence for several moments longer, both lost in their own thoughts and emotions until a quiet voice interrupts them. "D
Suddenly, a shooting starts on the street. A guard quickly grabs Kami, Alexender and Arlo and puts them inside the car. The guard explains to Alexender that it was an assassination attempt on Alexender and his family, by an enemy criminal organization. The shots start hitting the car they were in, and Arlos jumps into Kami's lap in fright. The driver speeds off, leaving the guards there against the enemies.
"Stay down," he whispers to Arlo, pressing his body protectively over them both as he feels the car swerve violently around a corner. "We'll be okay." He reaches out with his free hand to grip Kami's arm tightly, not wanting to lose her in this nightmare scenario.
His heart races faster than ever, panic and fear choking him as bullets continue to strike the vehicle all around them. He can't help but wonder if he made a mistake pushing so hard for power, if he should have found another way to protect his family...
"Don't worry about me," Kami whispers back, her voice shaking. "Just stay focused on getting us out of this alive." Her hands grab at anything they can find inside the car, searching for some weapon or tool that might help defend them against their attackers.
Arlo trembles and cries as the gunshots continue, and Kami tightens her arms around him even more. After a few minutes, the gunshots stop. The driver relaxes his shoulders and doesn't slow down in case someone is following them. "Oh, Arlo..." Kami murmurs, stroking Arlo's hair.
"We made it," he gasps, looking around wildly but not seeing any sign of their attackers. "Just... just hold on to Mommy tight and be quiet now." His own heart still pounding wildly, he manages to pull out his phone with shaking hands and dials a number at random, hoping it's the right one.
"Help," he croaks into the phone. "We've been ambushed. We need backup immediately." He waits, eyes locked on the road ahead as they speed through the deserted streets, waiting for any sign of pursuit or reprisal.
Kami sighs and runs her hand through her silky hair, thinking about how to calm Arlo. She takes Alexender's hand, squeezing it tightly. "We need to go home."
"Yeah," he manages, his voice raw from the terror of the past few minutes. "We'll find somewhere safe and then go home." He glances over at Arlo, still sobbing into Kami's shoulder, and gives her a reassuring squeeze before looking back out the window.
As they approach their hideout, Alexender wipes a sheen of sweat from his brow and takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down enough to think clearly. It had been close this time; too close for comfort. They needed to up their security measures immediately if they were going