The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize

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Aurora POV

Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.

“Ahh! F uck!” I grit out through my teeth. Another terrible pain shoots through the small of my back and travels like a boa constrictor to the sides of my large whale belly.

F ucking contractions!

“Aurora! Love? You in here?” I hear Ben calling me from the other room.

Inhale through the nose. Exhale through the mouth. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.

Knock. Knock,

“Sweetie?” He says as he pokes his head in the wooden closet door. He sees me sitting on the bench, my arms bracing behind me, breathing.

“Another contraction?” He says simply. I glare at him, willing daggers to come out of my eyes and stab in the balls.

‘Okay. You ready to go to the hospital?” He is always so calm. WHY IS HE SO CALM? Oh right! It’s because I AM NOT! It does help me relax a bit. I just nod my head, not trusting my voice.

“Let’s get you to the car. I’ll tell Clara on the way out so she can watch the boys and we will call the others. They are already in the city.” He gently pulls me up to a standing position, wraps his arm around my waist and I hold his other hand tightly.

“Keep breathing sweetheart. It will be over soon,” he tries to reassure me. Inhale, exhale. Rinse. Repeat.

It takes us about 20 minutes to reach the black SUV out front. We had to stop several times so I could practically break Ben’s fingers as more contractions ripped through my body. I refused to let him carry me.

When we are finally in the car, I look out the window, watching the autumn leaves pass by in a blur, hoping it distracts me from the pain I feel. I am pregnant with my 2nd set of triplets! Yep, triplets. These as sholes have super sperm.

It’s been almost 14 years since Dimitry Marco met his demise. About eight months after that crazy day, Caden and Arthur were born. Identical twin boys. They are 13 now and they look just like their biological father Jason, and they adopted his snarky attitude too.

of triplets and this time they were fraternal, all boys, again. We have August, Xavier, and Zayn. They are ten. Turns out, Ben is August’s biological father and Charlie spawned the other two. They

years after that we had Oliver thanks to Kai in January and then Julien, also thanks to Kai, in December of the same year. Irish twins are now

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adopted Ben’s nephews Jamison, age 9, Chapman, age 5, and little Wyatt now age

he was younger and they rekindled their relationship about ten years ago. It was

Wouldn’t change anything. This pregnancy was a real shock to all of us, but my guys are the best

became Jason’s second in command. Gustus decided to marry Grammy and they lived the rest of their days on their private Greek Island. I opened up 3 restaurants of my own and just last year earned my second Michelin Star. The

sex life is still quite exciting. Having four dotting husbands makes it easy for a girl to get her juices flowing. There is never a shortage of attention. And you would think with their age, their dominant tendencies would slacken, but nope. If anything, they are more ferocious in the sheets and my as s tends to be permanently a nice shade of red. What

their training at age 10. They are trained in combat, self-defense, and basic weapons. At age 13 they start studying strategy and business. My loves promised me they wouldn’t force

and Arthur will be the next Dons should they choose to follow in their fathers’ footsteps. The other boys will be trained to

commanders.

time. Because I tend to have gestational hypertension and prolonged

c-section. I am whisked away in a

are like

bustling about as they help me onto the table, help me strip to put on my hospital gown,

Inhale. Exhale.

hubby’s all take a place near my head, the

this time. We already know that the children are biologically Jason’s,

it’s more boys, so bring it on!” I say a bit loopy. The guys just chuckle through their masks. As they start cutting me, I feel the pressure. I squeeze Charlie and Kai’s hands respectively since they are

its breath, bracing for the news. I hear the soft wails

I have tears in my

knew it!” I shout, earning lots of chuckles around the room. The guys each take

sweet nothings

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two is here… it’s a boy!’ sings the Doctor earning cheers from

my eyes. Inhale. Exhale. A few moments later… “Here comes baby three! Silence and then we hear soft crying and my

“It’s a… girl!” What?!