•Davina DeLuca•

Diavolo said our first stop is Greece so hats out "Handsome, this is so nice," I giggled as I looked out the car's window.

He rubbed my back "I'm glad you like it, are you feeling better?"

On the plane I threw up once or twice and my boobs are sore which is normal for a pregnant woman or so Elena told me but he's still worried "Yes, I just want to eat something delicious—" I rose an eyebrow as the car was going up a hill "where are we going?"

He grinned looking into my eyes "You'll see."

"Okay, bearded weirdo," I leaned my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes feeling nauseous "can I have a banana smoothie?"

"Of course, baby doll," I felt him kiss my head "you want some chocolate syrup with that?"

I whimpered wrapping my left arm around his torso "Please," then the car stopped so I opened my eyes and looked out the window "Woah..."

It's a beautiful white house that looks like it's made out of stone, the entrance doors are grand and painted in the same blue I've seen since I got off the plane and there's a huge plant of hot pink flowers forming an arch around the doors "You like it, princess?"

"I don't have the words to express how beautiful I think this house is," I gazed at him over my shoulder "I do fall in love easily."

"One of the infinite qualities I love about you," he rubbed my back "shall we, bunny?"

"Yes!" I practically jumped off the car and ran to the big blue doors "hurry up, Diavolo!" I shouted excitedly.

"Bunny!" he ran towards me "be careful, you're carrying our child," Diavolo touched my stomach "I'm sorry baby, mamma is just a little bit excited."

I rose an eyebrow and slapped his hand away "Open the door."

Diavolo gazed up at me "Bunny, you better behave if you don't want a spanking before playtime."

A whimper left my mouth "Dadda is being mean to us, baby," I rubbed my stomach "let us in, dadda," I pouted looking into his eyes.

"You are using our baby against me, sweet move," he shrugged pulling out the keys from his right back pocket "our room is upstairs, the door at the end of the hall–" as soon as he opened the door I ran in and up the white spiral stairs.

"Ahhhh!" I grinned looking around quickly because I wanted to get to the best part: master bedroom.

"Bunny! Slow down!" my husband quickly caught up with me...woah, I said my husband and I'm not mentally crying.

"Well, do you like it?" he asked wrapping his arms around my waist from behind.

Tears formed in my eyes "I love being a spoiled brat," I sniffled "this is perfect."

He leaned into my ear and whispered: "You're perfect."

I turned around still in his arms and purred leaning my forehead against his hard chest "Mine."

"Yours," he pecked my forehead then picked me up bridal style "lie down while I go make you that banana smoothie."

"But I want to be with you," I whispered looking up at him as he put me down on the soft bed "nevermind," I lay under the blankets and hugged my pillow tightly "go make me a smoothie, bitch," I waved him off giggling.

"Bad girl," he smacked my ass through the blankets "I'll be back in two minutes, bunny."

"I'll be here, cheating on you with this heavenly pillows."

When I heard his footsteps getting further, I sat up and looked out the glass double-doors as I held my knees against my chest "Daddy is amazing, baby," a weak smile played on my lips "no one will ever love us as much as he does," then I heard my phone ringing so I picked up my shoulder bag from the floor and pulled out my cellphone to find three messages from Elena.

Elena: ARE YOU THERE ALREADY?!
Elena: Did you like your present?!
Elena: Alexandria wants to sleep in your guys' bedroom, is that okay?

I'm getting faster and faster every day at reading texts but I still use voice memos to reply because I want to get the spelling and grammar right. I pressed on the microphone icon "We just got to the house and what present?" I giggled "and of course she can sleep in our bedroom."

I left my phone on the night table and just when I was about to lie down, Diavolo walked in whistling "One chocolate banana smoothie for the loves of my life," he handed me the tall glass cup with a bamboo straw.

I took a sip of my smoothie and moaned at the taste "This is the best smoothie ever, thank you handsome," I sat back and sighed looking at the million-dollar-view "do you have anything planned for today?"

He sat at my feet and nodded "I was thinking we could stay in and relax so we are fresh as a cucumber for our fancy dinner," he crawled on top of me with a big smile on his face "let's go out to the pool."

Our gazes met as I nodded with the straw in my mouth "Can you give me a massage?"

"With pleasure," my husband got off of me "go, I'll be there in a minute."

"A horny minute?" I got up on my feet smiling.

He hummed as he gave it a thought "A foreplay minute."

"Fine," I patted his right butt cheek before exiting the bedroom through the glass doors and holy mother of Jesus, this is such a beautiful place...

I skipped down the wooden steps and left my glass on the floor before untying my dress, I let it slide down my body and then stepped out of it as I picked up my glass on my way to the sun lounges.

As I lay down, totally naked, I thought about how mad Diavolo is going to be because I'm naked; I really want him to fuck me and this is the way.

The view from up here is totally unbelievable, you come to think that you're the only human being in the whole wide world because you can only see nature and it's completely quiet—

"DAVINA DELUCA!" He shouted from somewhere but I was happy there so I just raised my glass with my eyes on the view "Why are you naked?!" He demanded to know as he made his way towards me.

"Because baby DeLuca wants to be out and about," I rubbed my stomach "ain't that right, little babe? He said yes but you can't hear him."

He stood in front of me blocking the sun as he crossed his arms looking at me sternly "Put something on."

"No," I bent my knees as I opened my legs and got the reaction that I wanted "do you want me?" I spread my labia just like he likes it.

"Yes..." he seemed out of breath as he knelt on the floor, facing my exposed core "fuck it looks so good."

I giggled sipping on my smoothie "No," I closed my legs "do you have the oil?" I flipped over so my stomach was against the thin mattress.

"Are you serious, bunny?" he groaned.

"Yes," I looked at him over my shoulder and his eyes were locked on my ass so I shook it a little to tease him "massage me, handsome."

He glared at me before kneeling by the sunbed "You owe me an adventurous fuck."

I giggled "I'll let you fuck me in public tomorrow, deal?"

"Now that is a fair deal," he poured the cool oil on my back and started massaging me with his big, rough hands.

Fifteen minutes into the massage he took me back inside the house because the sun was getting too strong but he continued the massage in our bed; I know he struggled to keep his hands to himself and I like that, it will make him more desperate for tonight and I haven't decided if he is getting it so we'll see.

The relaxing massage lasted an hour and a half, after that he took me to the shower so I could wash off the oil "Thank you," I combed his hair with my fingers as he lay me down on the bed freshly showered with a white robe on "that helped a lot, handsome."

"Anytime, bunny," he pulled the blanket on top of me "sleep," Diavolo pecked my forehead before leaving the bedroom.

•Diavolo DeLuca•

"How long have they been looking for her?" I asked as I looked at the iPad in front of me.

"A little over two weeks," Elias, my investigator, said.

A deep sigh left my mouth "Why do you think they're looking for her?"

"Because she's valuable for them, she's married to you," he grabbed the iPad.

"Which means they still have ties to the criminal world because how the fuck did they find out?" I growled.

Elias sat down sighing "What do you want me to do?"

"Are they living under their real names?"

He shook his head "They go by Vladimir and Deborah Petrov, they have a couple of bed and breakfasts around Canada which–"

"They launder money," I sat back on my chair "burn them down, make them suffer so they come running to me."

"Do you think they will be that stupid?" Elias rose an eyebrow.

I nodded "They gave up their daughter for a few hundred dollars, if they lose everything they will come looking for their new son-in-law. Davina was too little when everything happened and little kids block out traumatic experiences so yeah, I believe they will come looking for their daughter, maybe make up a story."

"Fine, boss," he stood up "enjoy your honeymoon."

"Thank you, Elias," I looked forward, thinking about how this might affect Davina.

Now that I know her parents are still up to no good, I don't want her to meet them or even disturb her with the thought that they're still alive; those scumbags do not deserve the angel of a daughter they have.

"Diavolo?" I heard her sweet voice coming from the stairs so I got up and met her halfway "are you working?" she asked looking up at me.

I shook my head "No, we are on our honeymoon."

"Then why–" she yawned and her eyes were barely open "why was Elias here?" Davina rested her head on my chest.

I wrapped my arms around her to keep her safe "Because he is helping me plan a surprise for you bunny, but you can't spy on me or it won't be a surprise anymore."

She whimpered quietly "I'm sorry."

A smile played on my lips as I picked her up bridal style "It's okay, bunny, go back to sleep."