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##Chapter 32

Hugh Mikhail



It had been an hour since I'd been in Diana's garden playing with Charlie. The lights didn't let it get dark, so the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Inevitably I started to think about some things, maybe I was wrong to press her since I said myself the day I told her everything, that I would wait as long as necessary. Jealousy and anger kept me from seeing the obvious, that if she stayed with me, spent the night with me, it was because she wanted to be by my side.

If Caleb was more important to her than me, Diana would never have been in my arms when she was never in his. I was starting to be more rational about it, it's been two years. She suffered for me and Caleb was there for her, he was there for Charlie and suddenly I'm back, I'm the one who made her suffer so much and she chose me.

Empathy made me put him in his shoes. I imagined myself helping a person to overcome a heartbreak and finally when I get a chance, the cause of that heartbreak reappears and the person runs into his arms without thinking about me.

Diana was right about not wanting to tell him just yet. After all, she had already broken up with him. Any intelligent man would know it's because of me. I needed to apologize to her. I acted like an asshole again, but I just felt insanely jealous just thinking that maybe she might have feelings for a man other than me.

“I have to apologize to Mom. I yelled at her, it was wrong and selfish of me. — I spoke softly to Charlie who tried to run from one side to the other but fell almost all the time and still laughed.

I got up from the grass, patting my clothes to clean myself, then grabbed my son's tiny hand and started walking him to the door. At the same moment I was surprised by a car pulling into her garage with its high beams on. It was a red Rand Rover, so it wasn't Caleb unless he had an expensive car collection at his house.

I saw who they were when they came down, a couple exuding elegance and high noses. The woman was very similar to Diana, so I soon assumed it was her parents there. She must have heard the car arrive, because at the same moment she opened the front door avoiding looking at me.

"Oh, who is this?" - the woman questioned as soon as she saw me holding the baby's hand.

"Where's grandpa's baby?" — the man ignored me picking up Charlie from the floor who soon released a dad.

- Hi Mom. Hi Dad. Diana greeted them with a kiss on the cheek. “This is Hugh Mikhail, Charlie's father. she said and they both looked at me in astonishment.

I stood there expecting curses and hateful glares, but what happened next left me both confused and relieved.

“I'm glad to finally meet you, Hugh. I've heard a lot about you. her father said. — I'm Dario Markovic. I squeezed his hand firmly.

“I have some idea of what you must have heard about me. I gave a half smile.

— For everything if there is an explanation, that's what I told Di all the time. The woman finally spoke. “Pleased to meet you, I'm Janeth Markovic Carlucci. I squeezed his hand.

“Actually, she said you hated me.

“Of course we do, we hate you in her version. I bet you have your version to tell, if you didn't have a good explanation I don't think I'd be here now, would you? I immediately looked at Diana who looked embarrassed.

I thought it would be a bad experience to meet her parents, but no. Quite the contrary and that was something wonderful in my favor.

Diana cleared her throat.

"Let's go inside, dinner is ready." - she said.

- I do not want to disturb. I'm on my way now, I need to get ready for the weekend. She swallowed hard.

- Stay. For dinner. — his request was so wishful that I couldn't do anything but stay.

That night we had dinner with a meal that reminded me of many things, it seemed that in several things in her life, Diana put a little of our time together. The food was nothing less than fillet of fish, mashed potatoes and red wine to drink.

I looked at her giving her a sly smile to let her know I had remembered the day I made this food for her. During the dinner I made a point of telling her parents everything that had happened to me, their responses positively surprised me, I hardly knew what to say when I faced the sensible way in which they took the matter.

Towards the end of the night, my son was still full of energy, it seemed he loved being pampered and attention and grandparents did that a lot, I loved seeing how much he was loved all that time.

“I hope you find your way again. — Darius said when he said goodbye to me.

— You are very strong, I am happy that my grandson looks so much like you, he will certainly have a lot to learn. Be a good father to him and someone good to my daughter, she has suffered enough. — it was Janeth's turn to say goodbye.

After a few minutes talking to Diana and saying goodbye to her grandson, the two left.

I had to leave, but I was hesitant. I didn't want to go, I didn't want that night to end.

“Thanks for dinner, and for inviting me, and . . .

"I think Charlie wants you to put him back in his crib." I looked at the blond baby standing holding her leg as she smiled at me.

I picked him up and kissed his cheek several times. I smiled seeing a gleam in his eyes. We walked to his room in silence just listening to his voice babbling nonsense.

I put the pacifier in his mouth and started stroking his hair as I rocked him.

— Did you want to have children? — I asked suddenly — I mean, before I knew I was pregnant.

- I had never thought about it. But when I met you and you put a baby in me, I felt like it was the best thing that ever happened to me. I can no longer imagine myself without him, in fact I don't know how I could live without his existence.

My heart warmed at his response. He really was the most precious thing in our lives.

- And you? Did you have? he returned the question.

- Yes. I've always wanted and I don't intend to stop here. she laughed .

- Oh yes? And how many do you intend to have?

"I think about five is fine." Who knows six?

“Five? Six? she laughed.

- AND. I can't wait to see you pregnant, catch up on everything I couldn't with Charlie.

We stayed quiet, looking at each other feeling tension in the air, but it wasn't bad, it was good, erotic and sentimental. The most exciting mix you could have.

"I think he's already asleep." I whispered , bending down a bit to put him in his crib. - I love you son. I love you lots. I said turning to leave.

- Thanks. — we don't move anymore.

We were so confused. She was confused.

"Could you give me some water?" I asked.

- Clear. We walked together to the kitchen. "Wait a minute, that filter should be running cold water , but it's got a little problem." — She tapped the white device twice — Shit!

“Let me see that. - I approached her back, leaving her paralyzed.

She pulled back for me to look at, I pressed a small latch on the back of the device and a filtering noise sounded.

- It was turned off.

“Oh, sure. What an idiot I am. He tapped himself on the forehead.

- No problem. I approached her. - Good night Princess. — I touched her cheek with my lips, kept them pressed for several seconds.

Diana was shaky, breathing heavily as I pulled away, the scent of her vanilla so close it made my cock throb in my pants.

"Hugh..." he murmured, tugging at my shirt.

"Princess..." My voice came out as a plea.

— Tonight... I want you to stay tonight... — Seeing her asking to spend the night with me, her voice full of excitement was the sexiest thing ever.

“Why do you want me to stay? I pulled her body to me, squeezed her waist and bit her earlobe. She gasped.

"I want to spend all night with you inside me." Please I miss you burying yourself in myself it hasn't been this long since last time. His voice was ragged . Her throat let out a groan as I slipped my hand inside her panties.

Her head fell back when I started to touch her throbbing clit. I heard her frustrated groan as I withdrew my hand only to rip off every single piece of clothing she was wearing.

I spread her legs further and kneeling in front of her, I began to lick the entire length of her legs until I reached her wet pussy. I started sucking and licking until she ran out of air, until her legs were shaking, squeezing my face between them.

- Ahhh! She yelled and I walked away. “Please don't stop. Do not stop! he begged, delirious with pleasure.

“I want to hear you begging for me. Are you going to do it, Diana? Are you going to beg for my tongue making you come like a bitch?

"Yes, I'll beg...

- Then say. Who is your only man?

- You.

— Now ask... What do you want?

"Please make me come!"

I ran my finger gently over her clit. My hand slowly traveled to her breasts. I pressed my lips to her intimacy and looked up into her face as I pleasured her with my tongue. His cheeks were flushed and his face was pure hard-on, the view was the definition of perfection. Diana moaning to me was a work of art.

Her body gasped back and her throat let out a strangled cry. She came in my mouth, I continued licking very slowly, torturing her with the pleasure of post-orgasm sensitivity.

Then I got up and unzipped my pants, taking only my dick out. I turned her body away from me and slid into her, I went crazy with her wet, hot flesh squeezing me. I closed my eyes completely entering her, she moaned loudly, I had to put two fingers in her mouth for her to hold back, we didn't want to wake a baby.

Two minutes later I was in and out of her so fast I felt her wetness rise and I knew right away she was going to come again.

"Fucking hot." I snarled , thrusting hard.

"Hugh..." he moaned my name. I was almost there.

— Enjoy princess, enjoy with me.

I watched her come apart before my eyes as I squirted inside her and fuck... It was the most spectacular thing in the world. The moan as she climaxed was downright sexy.

It took us some time to catch our breath. Diana went limp in my arms so I took her to the bathroom, cleaned her up and laid her on the bed. She allowed herself to be taken care of by me at all times. I laid his glass on the bed and covered it with the sheets that were there. She was awake but let me do all that for her. Diana loved being cared for by me.

I couldn't stay, I had an appointment in the morning, so I just whispered in his ear.

“I'll give you all the space and time you need.

And I left, went to where Charlie was sleeping to give one last kiss and only then did I leave. I was truly happy, I had just made love to the woman I loved and I left her in charge of choosing what she wanted for our future.