DON'T OWN FSOG.

CPOV

I rinse out the washcloth and go back over to the bed.

Ana had been feeling off all night but said she was fine. Then at six she woke up with horrible back pain. I recommended a hot bath well on the way to the bathroom her water broke. It rook me an hour to get her to leave the house. She refused to go until after she showered and changed. I honestly don't think I will ever understand how women think.

I place it on her forehead. She looks at me and whimpers in pain.

"You are doing so well princess." She grits her teeth just as another contraction hits.

"Remember your breathing Mrs. Greo." The overweight nurse tells her as she checks the machines.

"Screw the breathing how much longer?." I chuckle and she whips her head around and glares at me. I put my hands up showing I mean peace.

"It could be quite a while or very soon it's hard to say being your first and all." She smiles

"Yeah, that's fucking helpful."

"You really need to watch your language there are other people in this floor."

"Fuck them and fuck you. We paid thousands for a private suite so guess what? I will say what ever the fuck I want to say." Ana yells at her. Oh yeah this is gonna be a long ass night.

"Mrs. Greo, it's child birth not a live ending disease. Woman have been doing this for thousands of years. So please try and remain civilized."

I smile when my wife actually growls at her.

"I think you can leave now." I tell her

"I'm your wife's nurse sir I will be in here all day with her."

"Oh fuck me. I should have given birth like my ancestors. At home where I didn't have to put up with a bitch for a nurse."

The nurse just huffs. Thankfully she leaves before Ana finds something to stab her in the eye with

Five hours later. She is exhausted, irritable, and has threatened my life at least three times. Oh, let's not forget the cup of ice she threw at me. Mafia Don or not none of that shit matters to her.

"Ok Mrs. Greo let's get ready to push." The doctor tells her after we pass hour seven.

"About fucking time." He just chuckles at me.

Yeah laugh it up dick.

"Ok, on the next one take a deep breath and push. Your husband will count to ten then you can stop and we will go again."

"Now." She takes a deep breathe in and pushes.

"1"

"2"

"3"

"4"

"5"

"6"

"7"

"8"

"9"

"10"

"Ok Ana breathe."

"You are doing so great princess."

"It hurts please no more."

I kiss her forehead

"One last push he is all most out.l can see his head."

She gives one last push and then the best sound in the world. Luca's screams.

"Would you like to cut the cord Mr. Greo?" All I can do is nod.

I cut the cord where he points to. He then hands off the baby to the nurse who takes him to do all the things a newborn needs.

I rush back up to Ana and kiss her.

She has tears rolling down her face.

"Is he ok?" She asks

"He is perfect princess. You did so good. I love you." I tell her as I kiss her.

"I love you too. Go check on him."

"I will when you are all done. The nurses are with him right now. I can see him he is safe." She nods.

After the doctor finishes with Ana and gets her all cleaned up. I check on Luca.

"How is he?" I ask a young nurse. She turns and smiles.

"He is perfect. Nine pounds one ounce. Twenty five inches long. Have you and your wife decided on a name?"

"Luca Anthony Greo."

I can't help but smile.

I have not lead a perfect life. I have killed men and women. I traffic drugs and pussy. But, when I look down and see my son everything I have done to get her makes it all worth it.

He is the perfect blend of Ana and I. He has my nose but her hair color.

"Hey baby boy. I'm your daddy. We have to be quiet buddy mommy is sleeping. She worked really hard to bring you into the world. I love you and your mommy more than anything in this world. I will protect you both till my last breathe." I kiss his forehead and make sure he is wrapped up enough so he stays warm.

An hour later Ana wakes up and immediately takes Luca.

I watch in amusement as she unswaddles him and checks his fingers and toes. Then she takes the hideous green thing off of him and redresses him in a one piece that even has feet. Then she reswaddles him in the blue blanket that we brought from home. It has a lot of meaning to us. It is the same blue blanket that my mother and father swaddled me in. It has been wrapped around four generations of Greo men. Ana says it will bring him strength and make him feel the warm loving embrace of his family. I don't know about all that but if it makes her happy then I'm fine with it.

Oh my God someone should have warned me parenthood is so fucking hard.

He has been on this Earth for twelve hours. TWELVE HOURS! I have been pissed on twice, puked on once, and the worst is when he refused to breast feed.

Let me tell you a crying hormonal woman is bad but add in just giving birth UGH.

After his third attempt at breast feeding with no luck the nurse recommended the bottle. That lead to Ana crying. She said she was useless. Her own son didn't love her. He preferred a bottle over being close to her.

Worst three hours of my life.

Then the lactation specialist came in and figured out that he didn't like the angle or some shit. So one breast feeding pillow later he is happy. Ana is happy that he is eating. I'm happy because neither of them are crying.

A/N: Finally little Luca is here and we get to see a softer side of Christian. Hope you liked it.