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Bia
Today is Cillian’s big day as he is being crowned and becoming the boss of the Irish Mafia. I’m so proud of him, he has been working hard.
He went back to work two weeks ago and has jumped back into it. Regardless of what he had going on he would call me multiple times a day to make sure I was okay and if I needed anything. The fact that he did that is one of the many reasons I love him so much. To anyone outside the family, they think he is mean, but to his family, he loves and protects us with his whole heart.
We did have a long talk about the night he took my virginity. I had honestly moved on from it because of how much he has changed but he insisted we had to talk. He told me, he regrets he let his anger and jealously get the best of him.
I told him I understood but he told me I shouldn’t have to and he says it will be one of his biggest regrets. And he will spend the rest of his life making it up to me.
I told him I forgave him but he wouldn’t hear it. I dropped it but he has never let me forget how much I mean to him every day.
I miss during the day while he is at work, but once we retire to our room for the night, he shows me how much he missed me. I swear our sex can’t get better then he surprises me by buying me a vibrator.
Let’s say I really enjoy when he uses the vibrator on my clit while he is inside of me.
I shake my head and focus on now.
I keep wiping my sweaty hands on my dress. I have a surprise for Cillian. I waited until I knew Cillian was in a meeting in his office a few days ago and had his driver take me to the doctor’s.
The driver wanted to tell Cillian, but I told him I would tell Cillian myself. I didn’t tell him I was pregnant, but clearly, he figured it out.
I went to Daniel because he is the only doctor I trust. He confirmed that I’m pregnant. Ten weeks.
I take a deep breath to try and push the nausea away.
“Come on, baby. Mommy needs you to behave today,”
I whisper to my angel baby as I rub my stomach.
When someone knocks on the door, I take a big breath, hoping it won't show on my face that I feel like I could puke all over the floor at any moment.
Grace walks in with a cup in her hands. “Here, drink some of this tea. It helped when I was pregnant.”
“What?”
“You think after having seven kids I wouldn’t be able to recognize when you were pregnant? A mother knows. Does Cillian know?”
“I’m telling him today.”
“How exciting! Drink up, this will help the nausea. I will make sure the maids put some in your wing.”
“Thank you.”
She wraps her arms around me in a tight hug. Grace has been the mother I needed.
A few hours later my make-up and hair are done and I’m in my floor-length green and gold dress.
Just like for our engagement ball, I’m waiting for Cillian to come in and get me.
“Fucking hell,”
I hear behind me. I turn around and smile as I see Cillian’s eyes travel from my head to my toes. He walks up to me and kisses me.
“I’m going to be killing men today.”
“What? Why?”
“Because they will be staring at you.”
“You can’t kill men because they look at me.”
“I can, especially when their thoughts are far from pure. I’m the only one allowed to have those thoughts about you.”
“Crazy man,”
I say, shaking my head.
“Your crazy man. Before everything gets started, I have something for you,”
he says, as he opens a box revealing a beautiful emerald necklace.
“Cillian, it’s beautiful.”
“Not as beautiful as you,”
he says as he walks behind me and puts the necklace on before kissing my neck.
“Are you ready?”
I nod my head.
“Come on, the sooner we get out there, the sooner I can get you out of this dress.”
“Cillian!”
“What? You look breathtaking, and I can’t wait to undress you later.”
“One track mind,”
I mutter, shaking my head and chuckling.
“With you, always,”
he says, giving me a kiss before offering me his elbow. I wrap my arm around it and he guides us out the door into the ballroom.
We listen as Peter gives his speech.
“Thank you all for coming today. I have spent many years as the head of this family, which I have taken great pride in doing. Today, I get to hand that responsibility to my heir.”
Cillian guides us through the side door as Peter keeps talking. I stand off to the side while Cillian stands next to his father. He turns to Cillian.
“Cillian, I have spent years training you for this moment. Do you swear to rule with an iron fist?”
“I do.”
“Do you swear to punish all enemies regardless of your personal feelings?”
“I do.”
Peter smiles as he reaches over and grabs the gold crown and places it on Cillian’s head. Cillian looks over to me and extends his hand. I walk up to him and take his hand.
“Bia, do you promise to lead with Cillian, at his side?”
“I do.”
“Do you promise to always be loyal?”
“I do.”
Peter walks up and places my gold crown on my head. He whispers to me as he lowers it on my head. “You look beautiful.”
“Thank you.”
I move back next to Cillian.
“A new reign has begun. All hail Cillian and Bia.”
“All hail Cillian and Bia,”
everyone shouts.
Cillian grabs my hand, and we walk off the stage. We start to mingle and when a server offers me a glass of wine I politely decline. Cillian notices right away, he whispers in my ear.
“You can drink. I promise you’re safe.”
“I can’t drink for another seven months.”
“Why can’t you drink for seven months?”
he asks, looking me in the eyes. I give him one of my soft smiles.
“It’s not safe for our baby.”
“You’re…you’re pregnant?”
I nod my head. “Yeah, I’m ten weeks.”
Cillian cups my face and smashes his lips against mine. He kisses me telling me without words how much he loves me, how excited he is. When he pulls away, he rests his forehead on mine.
“Cillian, I know you love your wife but behave,”
Peter chuckles.
“Zip it, old man, or should I say Grandfather?”
Peter blinks and asks,
“Did you say Grandfather?”
“Yeah, Bia is pregnant!”
Peter brings me into one of his famous bear hugs and whispers in my ear, “Thank you.”
Then he goes to tell Grace.
“You think I already didn’t know?”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because it wasn’t my secret to share.”
She snickers as she walks up to me and gives me a hug while he complains about her keeping secrets from him.
The rest of the night, we celebrate. Cillian keeps his hand around my waist with his fingers resting on the side of my stomach.
Oscar
I watch Cillian and Bia and the happiness that is around them. About time they got what they both deserve.
Seeing Cillian finally get his happily ever after is all I have ever wanted for him. I hated when he married Meredith, she was nothing but an evil bitch. I was glad when she died especially after I found out she killed Cillian’s son. Now, after everything they both have gone through and losing their son, they finally get to have the family they both have wanted.
And I get to be an uncle.
Fuck yeah!
I can soak that in later. Right now, I have my eyes set on a brunette bomb shell that has held my attention all night. She is working for the catering company my parents hired. I only spoke a few words to her, but fuck, her voice sounds like fucking angels singing.
I’m waiting until she goes on her break, then I will make my move and see if I can’t spend a few hours between her legs. That would be the best way to end this night.
A few hours later, I lead Destiny to my car. Before I can put my keys in the ignition, she is in my lap and kissing the fuck out of me.
Fuck. I can’t wait, I need her, right here, right fucking now. I slide my seat back.
I unzip my pants and pull my hard cock out.
“Fuckm you’re pierced.”
“Yes, I am, baby.”
As I suck on her neck, she groans, gripping me and sliding down on me.
“Holy fuck, your pussy is fucking heaven.”
She starts to bounce up and down on me. I push the top of her dress down and watch as her glorious tits bounce in my face. I suck one of her nipples in my mouth before moving to the other one.
“Yes, fuck.”
She moans and starts to bounce faster on me. I slide my hands up and squeeze onto her perfect ass that I have already imagined sinking my cock into.
It doesn’t take her long to make both of us cum.
“Fuck,”
I say as she slumps against me.
“Yeah,”
she says breathlessly. I close my eyes and rest a few minutes before taking her again. Maybe having so much whiskey probably wasn’t the best idea.
A few hours later, I wake up with my head spinning. I groan and see I’m still in my car with my cock out. I remember I was trying to take Destiny somewhere to fuck but we never made it out of the garage.
I turn my head and don’t see Destiny, just a note on her seat.
Thanks for a great time.
Destiny
Fuck no! I’m not done with my angel. I will have to call Brendan later and have him start searching for her.
I walk into the house and spot Cillian, his arms crossed over his chest.
“The garage, really?”
“What? She jumped me, and I’m not going to turn down my angel.”
“Your angel?”
“Yes, my angel.”
“Where is this angel?”
“She is a runaway angel. Don’t worry, I’m going to go find her.”
He shakes his head as he walks away, mumbling about going to check on Bia.
“Ready or not, angel, here I come.”
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