The warm water trickled down my body and the strands of my hair. I pressed my head against the cold tile and closed my eyes for a second to enjoy the little moment of peace I had gotten. The second I rested, flashes of my time in the States appeared in front of me. I had no vivid memory of my parents, or even playing with them.

Nana never had any pictures of them as well so I always grew up with only one thing in my mind—they were dead and they weren't ever going to return.

There wasn't a single time in my life where I missed them as Nana took care of all my needs, she was the only parent I guess I ever needed to be happy.

But she was gone now.

And my Father was still alive.

I couldn't comprehend with the pain my Mother went through that she only thought that killing herself would end everything. Was it that bad for her? There were only a few times where I wanted to give up but I couldn't because I had Luciano with me.

Was my Mother all alone? Her lovely, beautiful face crossed my mind and tears swept down my cheeks along with the water spurring out of the shower.

I sniffed hard and slapped my hand over my mouth to kill any sobs that escaped my throat. A part of me just wanted to see her again, hug and talk to her.

Why did she have to go? Why did she separate me and Anna? Why did she kill herself? Why did Dillion never knew we were his daughter's? Why didn't Nana knew anything?

There were so many questions I had about my newly-found family but there wasn't anyone who would answer them.

A soft voice awakened me from the confused nightmare I put myself into. It was deep and delicate. "Are you okay?"

I cleared my throat and turned around to see Luciano under the water with me. His hands possessed my body and suddenly, everything just disappeared out of my head.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I replied. "Do you think you can stay here for tonight? I really don't want to sleep alone and with Anna gone, I don't so I can."

"Of course, you don't have to ask." He whispered, his sleeping tone still pleasant to my ears.

I wrapped my self around him, and our bodies touched, skin to skin while the water wetted us both in the same time. His hand roamed over my body, embracing me at the right spots. I got on my toes and kissed him on the lips while my fingers twirled between the strands of his luscious hair.

His mouth descended to my neck and I began craving for something different. All along, I never thought I would bring these words to mouth but I did tonight, after seeing everything inside that room.

"I want to have another baby." I blurted out.

Luciano's mouth pulled away and he looked at me with a wide, surprise-stricken expression. "What?!"

"I know, I'm probably the worst Mother out here right now but if something were to ever happen to us, I want Fiona to have someone, a brother or a sister she can always lean onto. I don't want to ever leave her alone in this world." I explained to him carefully, not giving the wrong intention.

I barely held Fiona for more than a week and I doubted my fate would allow to be with her. Every time I did try, something or the other happened. I wanted another baby so she wouldn't feel lonely in this world when we would pass by.

The past few weeks spent with Anna just showed me what all we both had missed. She always had my back no matter what, even when she hated me. I perceived the sibling bond as a strong one, never leaving the other one alone and it was exactly what I wanted for Fiona.

"Are you sure, Red? This is another baby we are talking about. You still have recovered from all the trauma's life has given to you." Luciano asked, concerned about me.

"No, I'm fine and I really do want another child, not for me, not for you or anyone but for our daughter." I replied, waiting for him to agree with him.

"I'd admit, it's something I've thought about as well. There aren't many people we can trust when it comes to Fiona and one day or the other, we will go by and she'll be alone."

"Exactly!" I almost jumped at the similar thinking we had.

"Fine but if you aren't ready—"

"I am. I really am."

His mouth lowered down to mine and just before swooping his tongue into my mouth, he said, "As you wish."

I threw my arms over his shoulders as excitement pumped into me. My imagination went wild and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he picked me up. The next thing I felt was his veined, rigid cock pressed at my entrance, ready to breed and fill me up.

Luciano abandoned the shower and plopped me down on the nearest flat surface and got on the top of me. We switched positions and I sat over him while drawing my nails across his chest and pumping his length at the same time.

Marissa was dead and we had no else to worry about. My Father—Dillion, was minutes away from the room I was in. He couldn't hear anything and God forbid if he did hear something in the past few days.

Please no.

My heart pounded beneath my flesh at that thought and I shook my head before forcing all my focus on the man in front of me.

My mate.

My husband.

My life.

I slid his long cock against my exciting cunt and a pleasureful sensation passed by me. We were already both wet, soaked in water from the shower that went incomplete. His fingers curled around my wet hair when I leaned down and kissed him. He wrapped his hand around my throat like it was the only necklace I ever needed.

My nipples tingled as they brushed across his chest and a quiver spun through my veins. I held back my racing breaths and pushed his stiff cock into my greedy pussy.

Luciano's hands flattened against my ass and he spread my cheeks apart as I rode on his cock. Grunts and dirty words escaped his mouth and dived into my ears while I clasped on him tightly, all ready to be bred.

My warmth gripped him and pulled his cock further inside my dripping cunt. My hips swayed over him slowly, circling around and stretching. I felt him tightening inside me as he gave me a low growl.

My throat was aching to scream and moan but I didn't scream much as I was holding back any voices of pleasure before someone else, probably Dillion found out what was happening in here.

"I love watching you wither while you take my cock. Your tight pussy makes me feel like I'm certainly in another world." He whispered in my ears while parting the pink folds of my cunt and planting his thumb on my clit. I pursued my lips together tight, controlling my sounds as I buried my head deep into the edge of the couch we were on.

Luciano lifted the hair from my neck and threw it over my shoulder before kissing it. "It must be so hard for you to stay quiet, right?"

"Mhm." I cried in between my pants.

"What a disaster that I wouldn't be able to hear you while I fuck you." His voice was low but in my head, in my ears it was as if he was speaking on the top of lungs. "Pity."

He took control of me and raised his hips to pound into me violently. My body tightened around him and moans forced itself out of my throat. He straddled me down over him and my ass bounced over his cock, creating the kind of noises nobody in this house wanted to hear.

He shot his seed deep inside me before withdrawing and ramming into me again to make sure I was getting what I wanted. I rode off to my pleasure, exploding while his cock continued to breed me.

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