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EPILOGUE
WHAT DO YOU THINK Enzo will be like when he grows up, Dami? Altheya mumbled looking over at her husband as she sat on the couch with Enzo, as he slept peacefully in his mother's lap.
Damiano was beside her to her left. The two were spending a quiet evening at home after visits from their friends and family sending their congratulations and notions of wanting to meet the little man.
Baby presents and various coloured wrapping paper littered their living room floor.
Damiano paused, as he gazed down at his son who was fast asleep, turning the wedding band on his left finger round and round, thinking of something to say. They had been married for a year already but this wasn't the first time he was at a loss for words, especially when it came to his wife.
After a few moments, Damiano spoke, whispering quietly.
"I don't really care, just as long as he has his mother's heart." He placed a lingering kiss to Altheya's lips and then one to her temple.
Altheya smiled. "Really? I think he's gonna be a little heartbreaker, just like his father." Altheya said, winking.
" I mean... its obvious. And anyways, Elvis always had ladies after him, so Enzo will be the same."
A wide grin spread across the Italian's face, at the sound of his wife's voice. "You're really stinging me, huh, Bea?"
Altheya giggled. "Well did you or did you not break my heart?" The young woman replied as she got up from the couch to place their son in his crib that was currently in the living room.
Damiano sighed and followed Altheya towards the crib and gently took Enzo from his wife and placed him down as quickly and quietly as he could so as not to wake the babe.
After placing Enzo successfully into his crib, Damiano came behind Altheya (who was keeping a watchful eye on Enzo, being the protective mother she was) and wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his chin on his wife's shoulder.
Altheya smiled again, knowing full well what was coming, but she continued to watch her baby boy, quietly.
Slowly Damiano's lips began to trail towards Altheya's shoulder, upwards towards her neck. Damiano paused for a minute to take a "nibble" of his wife's right ear. Altheya smiled and moaned softly, grabbing the baby monitor from the couch and moving away from the crib and out of the living room.
Damiano was right behind her, leaving kisses on every visible part of her body that he could, which was the other side of Altheya's shoulder on the left, including the left side of her neck and left ear.
As Altheya reached the hallway leading towards the staircase of their home, Damiano pinned her gently against the wall, leaving his wife breathless. But with one smirk she simply pushed him away and continued to walk upstairs towards the master bedroom.
Damiano wouldn't give up easily though, as he followed his wife into their shared bedroom.
Altheya still refused to make eye contact with her husband though, as she stood in the center of the room, beginning to undress herself, just her bottoms though. She took off her grey sweatpants and put them into the dresser drawer. She did the same with her underwear as well.
Then she got into bed and smirked up at her husband who's vision was already blurred by the sight of his wife, laying in bed with nothing on except a long-sleeved shirt.
Damiano gulped as he walked towards his wife taking off just his pants and underwear, leaving him in his t-shirt.
Altheya beckoned with her finger for her husband to meet her on the bed. Damiano nodded once and got on his hands and knees, crawling towards his wife, he smirked, and she smirked.
"You haven't answered my question, mahal." Altheya said looking at her husband's body, it was taking everything in her not to pull him and give him permission to enter her.
Damiano sighed, as he lay down beside her, smiling. He began to trace the outline of his wife's curves with his fingers, gently.
"Okay, si. Yes. Oo. I broke your heart, and I will keep apologizing until the day I die, Bea. You know that." Damiano replied with a playful grin on his lips as he flipped himself over ontop of her smallish figure.
"You'll what?" Altheya responded, teasing him as she raised a brow at her husband.
Damiano didn't answer though. He was already moving the covers down on the bed. Once he was finished, a cry could be heard from the baby monitor. And almost immediately, Damiano put on his underwear and cursed in italian,
"merda"
Altheya tilted her head at him and repeated her question to him. "You'll what?"
Damiano sighed and rolled his eyes at his wife who loved to tease him. "I'll beg, Bea. I beg for you to teach your son how to stay quiet."
Before leaving the bedroom to see what their son needed, the Italian kissed his wife on the lips passionately.
"Yes, I really did break your heart but at least I put it back together."
"Yes you did, but just barely." The Filipina responded laughing as she watched her husband walk out of the room.
Without another word Damiano exited the room, finally giving his wife some much needed alone time.
A few minutes later a smiling Damiano returned to the room with Enzo in his arms who was wide awake, butΒ to his dismay, Altheya was snoring peacefully in bed, unaware of her husband and child.
Shaking his head and chuckling to himself, Damiano climbed into bed beside Altheya and placed Enzo carefully inbetween the two of them, not wanting to wake up his wife.
Damiano stared down at his son and put a finger to his lips. "Let's go to bed too so that we won't wake your ma up, okay?"
Enzo seemed to understand as he babbled once because in a matter of seconds the child was sound asleep again.
Smiling to himself, Damiano leaned over his sleeping son and placed a kiss onto Altheya's cheek, and then placed a soft kiss onto his son's head before pulling up the covers over all of them and closing his eyes himself.
He was just hoping that they wouldn't wake up soon, he needed his sleep too.
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LEIA SAYS!
SIKE! Okay I decided to write one last chapter because I loved these two so much! Thanks for staying for the ride and I hope you enjoyed this one!! Xoxo
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