EPILOGUE

FIVE BEAUTIFUL YEARS LATER...

10 pm. The sound of flesh slapping, grunts, and moans echoing the corners of the dark master bedroom with only small light from the lampshade lit the place. Raw naked above the king-size bed and under the thick blanket, Mort was enjoying his wife's body.

"Mmmm... yeaahhh aahh..." Sumire moaned. Toes curled and legs quivered from the delicious release as Mort captured her lips and milked her. Her husband had brought her to seventh heaven.

Bodies connected, Mort was on top of her, dominating her. He moved again after cumming so much inside her. He pleasure Sumire with his delicious strokes, pounding her in a steady rhythm. He kissed her impatiently and infinitely. It's been eight months since he had not touched his wife after she gave birth to their second baby. Their princess.

"You're tight and feel so good, wife. So damn good." Mort huskily said, growling feral as his eyes inflamed with lust and desire.

Sumire bit her lower lip and dug her nails into his back when Mort move aggressively and much rougher this time. She felt him grow even bigger and may end up lacerating her. It's been so long since their last sexual intercourse and she missed him inside her. His kisses traveled her jaw down to her neck and nibbled in it sending bolts of electricity down her body.

They were in the middle of making love when Baby Persephone in the room with her brothers suddenly cried.

"Wait, baby Perse is crying ~" Sumire was interrupted when Mort gave her one deep thrust, stretching her narrow walls to an absolute limit that its tip reaches his womb inside. The bed makes a cracking sound.

"You are not going anywhere, wife. We're just getting started." Mort said in a dangerous tone. His dark, hungry eyes are all over her making her shiver.

The hunk picks his phone on the nearside table and made a call while he was ramming deep inside her, hitting her g-spot all over again making Sumire cry in pleasure. After a third ring, someone answered his call.

"Come over and take care of Perse for a while." Mort directly said in a commanding tone and look intensely at Sumire who covered her lips to suppress her moan with her hand as he dumped several loads filling her womb full.

"Where is Sumire?" Klauss asked who has just woken up from the series of rings from his phone. He stretches his body and yawned.

"We're currently doing something. We're busy." Mort replied and ended the call without letting him respond. He continued railing Sumire whose eyes were half-closed in pure bliss and lips parted invitingly. Overwhelmed by the tempting sight and pair of emerald orbs dark with desire, Mort takes his wife, kissing her hungrily and wildly again bringing her to the nth heaven.

Klauss, on the other hand, was left stunned as he stared at the screen of his phone in disbelief. "You wanted this fucking normal and peaceful life, not me! So why drag me into this?"

............

"The right time has finally come."

Lyric said with his arms crossed in his chest. He, Klauss, and their Boss Mort were surrounded Perse's cradle who was adorably giggling with her emerald doll orbs twinkling revealing her dimples while looking at them.

"This is it," Mort said and turn to Klauss. The secretary wears a straight face to the baby and flashed a wicked grin. But baby Perse cutely smiled at him and tried to reach him with her tiny hands. This little beauty is truly a replica of her mother. 'I'm not sold to this little demon.'

"And I'll pass the honor to Klauss to do it," Mort added. Eyes squinted and lips pursed, Klauss looked sternly at his Boss.

"No, it's your daughter. You take responsibility. Change her diaper." Klauss quickly declined and vanished from the place like a flash of lightning when Perse's smelly poop was directed to his nostrils. Baby Perse was laughing at them.

"If no one does then call Leroy and prepare our valid excuses," Mort ordered and Lyric quickly obeyed with a smile.

Sumire was in the middle of having a grocery at the nearest mall. She looks younger and more glamorous even though she's now a mother of twins and one baby girl. Mort was very possessive and territorial over her when men tried to approach his wife even after knowing Sumire is a married woman.

She was busy putting stuff on the cart when Leroy suddenly appeared in front of her with a worried smile on his face. Leroy was her bodyguard today. The maiden remembered that she told him to wait in the car.

Sumire strictly raised her eyebrows as Leroy scratched the back of his head. The young man couldn't tell Mort's order directly to his wife. Even before he could speak, Sumire's piercing stare darted on him.

"Speak." Sumire asked curtly and in a flat tone with her right eyebrow remain raised. Leroy could feel his blood running cold. He gulped in fear. The maiden is much more terrifying than their Boss.

"Baby Perse pooped, uhm... Boss was in the middle of a zoom meeting so he can't clean up Baby Perse. Boss told me you go home first and I-I'll continue your shopping for groceries." Stammered, Leroy was now sweating profusely from nervousness. He can see the invisible fire rising behind Sumire.

"Isn't there anyone else there besides him?" Sumire asked in a sarcastic and high-pitched tone which Leroy is slightly taken aback and did not immediately answer.

"L-lyric and Klauss." Stuttered, Leroy answered in a low tone as Sumire's eyes rolled counterclockwise.

"Then have Mort order them," Sumire said as she started to get annoyed.

"Lyric is busy and Klauss doesn't like to get dirty coz he might get bacteria," Leroy responded making Sumire evolve into an angry tigress, cheek blushing in anger.

"Grrrrrr!!!! That neat freak Klauss! Does he not poop before when he is a toddler?!" Sumire roared, raising her voice which captures shoppers' attention in the place. Bowed, Leroy said sorry and smiled at them handsomely which make teen girls around elated.

"But, whatever. Tell Mort that if he doesn't clean Perse before we got home, my children and I will go on vacation abroad for a month without him!" Sumire added angrily.

Leroy quickly gave his Boss a call. After receiving his report, Mort hurriedly left the zoom meeting and quickly went to his daughter's crib and start cleaning their third baby. Persephone, eight months old.

After going grocery shopping for half a day, Leroy and Sumire got home. The maiden stepped inside the house and was greeted with cluttered stuff. It was like a hurricane wreaking havoc in their living room.

Baby Perse's diapers and bottles were scattered everywhere. The baby wipes are no longer in their container. Their twin sons, Dmitru and Sullivan who had Mort's face were carrying toy guns empty of ammos playing together as if they were in an action movie. Perse was in her cradle sleeping soundly. Her puffy cheeks were dirtied with different food they fed on her baby girl.

Infuriated at the sight, Sumire's face turned red as her anger became more apparent as she shot an icy stare. She wants to breathe fire.

"Mooooorrt! Klauss! Lyric! Where the fuck are you?!!!" Sumire's voice was so loud, so thunderous echoing the mansion almost broke her vocal cords from the shrill of fury.

Lyric and Klauss appeared immediately in front of her all at once, looking like they came from the kitchen. They were wearing aprons and holding spatulas. Except for Mort.

"Where's Mort?" Sumire asked, smiling coldly as the veins protruded from the side of her face and hands. She made a crack sounds on her neck and fingers as she was about to punch someone in the face.

"Boss is in your bedroom, taking a shower," Lyric replied and quickly hide on Klauss's back. Sumire raised her eyebrows.

"And what right does he have to take a bath when the house is messy and baby Perse is filthy?!" Mouth thinned and her eyes narrowed to slits of fury.

Klauss was about to answer but wisely chose to remain silent. He knows Sumire was about to go into machine gun mode. And when Mort appeared to them fresh from the bathroom, Sumire's glare locked on him. The maiden started firing them with bullets from her mouth.

That day ended with Mort, Klauss, and Lyric getting scolded and the night came Sumire continued reprimanding them non-stop.

"If this is the normal and beautiful life that Boss Mort wants then, I don't want it," Klaus said as he walk back to his car to go home. He is thankful as his Boss remains on his throne as a Mafia King. He never leaves the Underground for some reason.

While a commotion broke inside Mort and Sumire's home, a mysterious man standing on a tree branch looking at them with murderous intent using binoculars. A vile smirk curved on his face. Chasing after the Mafia Boss excites him. Watching the family from afar, he was inflamed by bloodlust.

"What a truly revolting sight."