•Davina DeLuca•

"How are college parties?" I asked Diavolo as he stood by the pool; butt-naked.

My husband looked at me over his shoulder and rose an eyebrow "Wild; unfit for you."

I whined "I can be wild too."

"Show me," he turned around crossing his arms.

I giggled looking at his dick "Diavolo Jr has a tan, now."

"I know," he chuckled and moved his hips in circles so his length would move too which made me laugh out loud "see? You can't be wild, you're my precious little bunny," he pecked my forehead and I gripped him by the dick "ouch!"

"I can be wild!" I whined looking at him "let me show you!"

He nodded and I quickly let go of him. Diavolo sat down where I was lying down and covered his lower half with a teal towel "What are you gonna do?"

"Well," I cleared my throat "I can do some Hawaiian dance moves," I swayed my hips slowly to one side and then to the other as my arms simulated the calm movements of the waves "see? I can be wild."

My hubby grinned as he crossed his arms "You're the cutest human being ever."

I whimpered and stomped my feet on the floor like a little girl "Tell me about college parties!"

"Fine! Fine!" He patted his left thigh and I immediately took a seat "First of all: bikini tops are a no-no, second: tequila is God, third: there's probably a teacher fucking a student somewhere, fourth: there's probably someone losing their virginity in a bedroom," he wrapped his arms around my waist "number five: beer pong amongst the jocks, six: the shy girl in the kitchen drinking orange soda and eating Cheetos because she's too afraid to speak to the boy she's liked since kindergarten, seven: sleeping on the front loan is a must, eight: you don't know if you're stepping on puke or cat food–"

"Ew!" I covered his mouth "why would anyone want to go to a college party?"

He bit my hand so I would pull it away "Parents are not around, you can do whatever you want."

"Who did you play in this chaotic drama?" I straddled him.

Diavolo chuckled as he tickled the sides of my waist "I was a multitasker."

I crossed my arms and rose an eyebrow "Of what?"

"Well, I could be fucking a girl and playing beer pong–"

"In front of everybody?" my eyes went wide.

My husband nodded "Everyone was so drunk most of them didn't remember anything but how epic it all was."

"I want to go to a college party," I grinned.

He shook his head "No, bunny."

"Yes, handsome," I giggled.

"Bunny, I don't think it's a good idea because of everything you've been through; it could be a triggering environment," he said seriously.

Diavolo is right, it could trigger some of my traumas so I'll stay away from college parties...then an idea came to me "What if I organize a college party for the two of us?"

"Bunny–"

"Hear me out," I mushed his face as I spoke, "it's gonna be the wildest party ever, just you and me."

"Fine," he said "but you can't have a drop of alcohol."

I squealed getting off of him "Did you hear that baby?" I patted my belly "our first college party!"

•Diavolo DeLuca•

Davina was at the store for four hours and now she has been outside for another two while I lay in our bed blindfolded although the music is great; I really want to know what's going on out there.

I don't know if I should feel sad or proud about Davina wanting to experience regular stuff; she's never going to be normal but that's okay because she's my freak and I'm her freak. We both have deep scars, I cannot compare what she has been through with what I have but we both have gone to war and it's normal wanting to be normal but she's perfect just the way she is; she'll eventually heal and perfection will evolve with her too but I need to talk to her and tell her she needs to take things slow so they feel smooth, not forced.

"Davina!" I shouted "Davina! Davina! Davina!"

I couldn't hear anything because of the music but suddenly someone was straddling me "Yes, handsome? Are you okay? You never call me Davina."

A chuckle left my mouth as I placed my hands on her waist "Yes, I just want to know when will everything be ready."

"Just now," she took the blindfold off and I had to blink a few times to finally see my beautiful wife wearing a yellow linen mini dress with this squared neckline and spaghetti straps AND it only covered till her mid-thigh "pretty eyes."

I grinned "You look gorgeous, bunny."

"Do I? Really?" She looked at her hands adorned by silver rings.

"Yes," I pecked the back of both of her hands "the prettiest momma I've ever seen."

"Stop it!" she blushed deeply giggling shyly.

"You're so cute and pure," I sat up and just when I was about to tickle her neck, she showed me her boobs "I'm not gonna complain but what was that for?" I poked her nipples.

"Ouch," she whined pulling her dress back down "they're sore and I just flashed you which means I'm no longer pure."

"You're my wife, bunny," I poked her nose and she scrunched it "awww, you're so cute!"

"Stop it!" she exclaimed "I don't want to be cute! I want to be your hot wife," she sighed looking down as she played with the hem of her dress "I want everyone to be jealous of you because you have someone like me."

"I'm sure everyone is jealous–"

"No," she gazed up into my eyes and she was crying "guys like classy, hot and confident; and I'm weird, dumb and cute."

"Davina, don't say that," I frowned wiping her tears away "what's going on? why do you want to be wild all of a sudden?"

"I want to have more stories to tell...my life didn't start until I met you," she sighed deeply "if I ever make friends I want to be able to tell stories that don't make them uncomfortable."

"Bunny having fun like this isn't fun, it's empty fun," I rested my forehead against hers "the real fun is when we are alone and you make me laugh with your silly jokes or when I hear your laugh in the morning while I tickle your feet so you wake up. Fun does not involve alcohol, in fact, most of the times alcohol is involved you can't remember the fun. Fun is knowing that we have so many adventures ahead of us, together."

Her frown turned upside down "I love you, Diavolo."

"I love you too, bunny," I pecked her lips "mhh," I licked my lips "your chapstick tastes good."

Davina giggled as a blush spread across her face "Pomegranate chapstick."

"Yum," I licked her lips like a dog and she threw her head back laughing "come here, I want some more!"

"No!" she laughed pushing my face away "you're yucky!"

"You're delishy," her back was against the bed and I was on top pinning her hands above her head.

Davina grinned looking into my eyes "We should go out and party anyways, I already bought everything."

"We should," I hopped off the bed and pulled her up with me "let's go, my precious bunny."

Davina grabbed my right hand and led me out to the backyard: the pool had swan floaties everywhere, there was a ping pong table filled with solo cups' pyramids, vases filled with flavoured condoms, a penis piñata and a table with all kinds of drinks and snacks.

"So? How did I do?" she rubbed my arm gently.

"I'm back to being 19," I glanced at her "I'm gonna get drunk and then fuck you so hard you are gonna pass out."

Davina giggled "I think that was very frat boyish."

"I told you I'm back to being 19," I stood in front of her "my name is Diavolo, you are?"

My wife blushed deeply "My name is Davina."

"Hmm," I crossed my arms looking at her up and down "whoever gave you that name deserves an award for getting so close to what you actually are: divine."

She took a step closer not breaking eye contact "Are you the devil?"

"Most likely."

"Make me sin," she said and I wrapped my arms around her waist then threw her in the pool "Diavolo!"

I laughed crossing my arms "All wet and cute for me."

She splashed water all over me "Get in before I come get you!"

I took my shirt off and she was smirking "What are you looking at? Filthy little girl."

"My favorite fuck toy," I replied "come in so we can play!"

The last thing I took off before jumping in were my shoes "Cowabunga!" I jumped in laughing.

"Diavolo!" I heard her exclaim as I looked at her panties underwater.

I tickled her thighs and went up close to her "Hi, bunny," I pecked her lips "how are you beautiful?"

"All wet thanks to you," she replied.

"That's how I like it," I growled playfully as I pulled her closer and she wrapped her legs around my torso "this is perfect, bunny," I gazed at our view and sighed romantically "I couldn't ask for anything better; I'm in a beautiful place with the people I love the most," I gazed back down at her and she was deeply blushing "I don't need wild anymore, I just need you and baby DeLuca."

"So I've taken a decision on the names: Dante if it's a boy and Dahlia for a girl."

"Those are fucking perfect, better than the ones we talked about in the car, well, we did talk about Dante but I love the name Dahlia!" I twirled around with her "we are having a baby! We are having a baby! We are having a baby!"

"I know! I'm nauseous most of the time!" She said hugging my neck tightly so I immediately stopped.

"Sowy," I cleared my throat.

"Yeah yeah," she pulled away and caressed my cheeks "what was your mother's name?" Davina asked softly and my mind travelled to that horrible night but I pretended to be fine because she doesn't need to worry about anything but our baby, her classes and me.

"Ellera," I replied "Ellera Conti, that was her maiden name. Why?" I cleared my throat.

"Because I want to give one of our babies her name," she said making me even happier (if that's possible) "so—"

"Bunny, you don't have to do that—"

"But I want to," she interrupted "I have to thank her in some kind of way for raising a man like you."

"I'm not special," I quickly replied.

"Yes you are," she said "you are able to love me."

"That's not hard at all," I pecked her lips "let's make a deal, all right?"

She nodded.

"The name of our first girl will be chosen by you and when we have our second girl then we can name her after my mother; you're the mistress of the house and the owner of my world now, bunny and my mother would think the same if she was alive...she was just like you: an angel."