Over the next few weeks, Jon was at his breaking point with Aiden. Aiden would have his moments where he was good then a complete imp the next moment. Jon did whoop Aiden here and there but still refrained because he didn't want to lose his temper. Adriana would get on Aiden from time to time and put him in check. Even though she never whooped the kids, she did threaten to do so. Adriana was indeed going to get used to being more tough than timid soon enough.

And that time would come soon.

After Aiden had sassed her because he was mad that she wouldn't let him have any cookies, Adriana grabbed Aiden and put him across her lap. With ease she spanked him and sent him to his room crying.

"So...I can't call you Mother Goose any more," Jon said.

"Oh hush," Adriana said. "Where are you going?"

"To work on my bike," Jon said.

"You're always working on that thing!" Adriana said.

"It's what I like to do. Just like you like to feed that hamster of yours who keeps falling off of his wheel," Jon said. "And this cat..."

Jon grabbed Cookie and moved him away from the door leading out to the garage. Cookie always tried to escape the house.

"You must like that damn bike more than me," Adriana said.

"Bullshit," Jon said.

He went out into the garage. Adriana followed him.

"You know what? When was the last time we had sex?" Adriana asked.

Jon was looking for his toolbox.

"Two weeks?" he guessed.

"You're right. Two weeks. I miss you eating me out. I miss giving you blowjobs. Dammit, I miss the rough sex we had. The kids are napping for once and Aiden is going to cry himself to sleep in a few minutes. We'll have the house to ourselves so we can fuck each other!" Adriana said. "Stop looking for the toolbox! I hid it!"

"Adriana Good, you better give me my toolbox," Jon said.

"No."

"Adriana, I'm asking you nicely."

Adriana went into the house and slammed the door.

"This heifer," Jon muttered to himself.

Adriana was looking in the cabinet for something when she heard Jon enter the house.

"Give me my toolbox," Jon said.

Jon watched as Adriana pulled out a jar of peanut butter and grabbed a spoon out of the drawer.

"No," she repeated.

Adriana left to go to the bedroom. Jon stopped her in the hallway and pushed her up against the wall.

"Where is my toolbox?" Jon asked again.

Adriana simply responded by smirking and kissed Jon on his nose. Jon picked her up and carried her to the room. Laying her down, he climbed on top of her.

"What's the peanut butter for?" Jon asked.

"Just a snack. I'm going to eat it and relax after having sex with you," Adriana said. She put the peanut butter and spoon on the nightstand and ran her fingers through her husband's curly hair. "I'll tell you where your toolbox is afterwards."

"Let's go back out to the garage," Jon said. "I'm sure I can make you talk. And bring the peanut butter."

"I'm not saying..." Adriana said.

Jon had her on the roof of the car in the garage and was fingering her. She was moaning and groaning.

"Oh you're not?" Jon said.

He slipped his fingers deeper into Adriana's pussy.

"Ah!" Adriana said.

"Are you going to tell me now?" Jon said.

"N-n-no!" Adriana squealed.

Jon fingered Adriana faster and faster until she squirted. Her legs became weak and she was breathing hard. Jon shoved his basketball shorts down along with his boxers and slid his cock between Adriana's folds.

"FUCK ME!" Adriana screamed.

Jon thrusted into her.

"You're going to tell me where my toolbox is," Jon said.

"Maybe I will...maybe I won't..." Adriana said.

Jon slowly slid in and out of Adriana.

"Oh you will!" Jon said.

Jon grabbed the peanut butter that was right next to Adriana and opened it up. Smearing some on his bottom lip, he kissed Adriana. She happily sucked the peanut butter right off of his lips.

All of a sudden, the both of them heard screams coming from inside of the house.

Jon quickly slid out of Adriana and pulled his pants back up as Adriana slipped her pants back on. They both rushed back into the house to see what the commotion was.

"MOMMY! DADDY! J.J. IS BLEEDING!" Maddy screamed out from the bathroom.

Adriana and Jon rushed into the bathroom to find J.J. holding a towel against his face. He was bleeding profusely.

"What happened!?" Adriana shrieked.

"Aiden got mad at J.J. and hit him in the head with the remote control!" Maddy said.

"Take J.J. to the hospital," Jon told Adriana.

Jon immediately left the room and went into Aiden and J.J.'s bedroom. Jon stepped into the room and noticed that Aiden was nowhere to be found. But Jon knew exactly where Aiden liked to hide whenever he was in trouble. Jon approached the bed and looked under it. Aiden's eyes were looking right back at him in fear. Jon grabbed Aiden and pulled him out from under the bed and held him up.

"What. Did. You. Do?" Jon said through gritted teeth.

The simple fact that Jon's gaze was indeed terrifying made Aiden speechless.

"Answer me!" Jon said.

"I...I...hit J.J. with the remote...he made me mad..." Aiden said.

"So that gives you the right to hit your brother upside his head!?" Jon said.

"Daddy, stop yelling at me!" Aiden said.

"I'm going to yell at you because you're in trouble. Now I've been patient with you but this time you're going to get it," Jon said.

Jon put Aiden over his shoulder and took him to his room. He went to his drawer and grabbed a belt from the top one. He put Aiden down and held onto his arm.

"So you want to hit people with remotes huh?" Jon said.

Aiden shook his head.

"No! No no no no no!"

"Yes you do."

Jon hit Aiden's butt with the belt. Aiden howled in pain.

"Don't hit me, Daddy! Please!" Aiden cried out.

Jon continued whooping Aiden. The more Aiden spazzed out, the harder the hits were.

"I promise I'll be a good boy! I promise I'll be a good boy!" Aiden said.

Adriana came into the room and saw what was going on.

"Jonathan, enough," she said. "Let's go take J.J. to the hospital."

Gus and Beatrix had went to Jon and Adriana's house to bring them and the children brownies.

"You think they would like the brownies?" Beatrix asked.

"Jon used to eat brownies all the time when he used to visit," Gus said. "I'm sure he'll love these."

Gus immediately remembered Jon had given him a key to the house. Gus reached into his pocket and pulled out his car keys. The screen door was open so all he had to do was unlock the front door.

"Well well well, look who it is!" Gus said as soon as he got into the house.

Jasmine, Maddy, and Jon were all watching t.v. together.

"Breaking and entering, I see! Hands up against the wall!" Jon said.

"No, you put your hands up against the wall," Gus said.

"No you," Jon said.

"No. You."

"You dammit."

"You just wait until tomorrow. Okay, me and Beatrix made you, Adriana, and the kids brownies. Okay, well Beatrix made them."

"I hope you like them," she said.

"I definitely will. Thank you," Jon said.

Jasmine and Maddy got up to give Gus and Beatrix a hug. Jon got up and gave Beatri a hug but playfully shoved Gus.

"Thank you for the brownies. I'll take them to the kitchen," Maddy said.

"Thank you," Beatrix said, handing the plate to Maddy.

"How many did you guys make?" Jon asked.

"Enough," Gus said. "Don't eat them all frome everyone. Where's J.J., Aiden, and Adriana?"

Jon ran his fingers through his hair.

"Um...hey, you guys are only eating one brownie tonight, okay?"

"Yes, Daddy," Maddy said.

"Okay," Jasmine said. "Juice?"

"Yes you can have some juice as well," Jon said. "Um...Aiden had hit J.J. in the head with a remote control. J.J. is laying down. Had to take him to the doctors. He got ten stitches."

"Oh my goodness. Why would Aiden do that?" Beatrix said.

"Aiden has a bad temper. And the scary part is is that it reminds me of my temper," Jon said. "Adriana is giving Aiden a bath right now. Which is a shocker."

"But the reason why you always had a temper was because of what you went through. Aiden has it good. Is he up? I'm going to go talk to him," Gus said. "And we want to see J.J. and make sure he's alright."

"Maybe he'll listen to you," Jon said.

Beatrix had looked over Jon's shoulder and saw J.J. He was all bandaged up from the incident.

"Aww hi, J.J.," Beatrix said.

J.J. didn't look too well. As a matter of fact, he looked like he'd seen a ghost.

"What's the matter?" Jon asked.

J.J. didn't say anything. Instead, he fell on his hands and knees.

"J.J., what's wrong!?" Jon said.

Jon picked J.J. up and took him to the couch.

"I'm going to check on the girls," Beatrix said.

She headed into the kitchen while Gus stayed with Jon.

"I'm going

"What's the matter?" Jon asked J.J.

J.J. looked at his father and started crying.

"It's Mommy..." J.J. said.

"What happened?" Jon asked.

"She...she...she's crying," J.J. said. "She's crying because...because...she hurt Aiden!"

"What!?" Gus said.

Gus flew down the hallway and frantically knocked on the door of the bathroom.

"Adriana? Adriana, open the door up!" Gus said.

Gus turned the knob and realized the bathroom door was open. Gus walked in and saw Adriana sitting on the toilet. She had tissue wrapped around her wrists, whch were bloodied. Her hair was disheveled and she had scratch marks on her neck. Her face was blank. No expression. No emotion. She didn't even blink.

"Adriana..." Gus said.

Gus had almost forgot what J.J. had said about Adriana hurting Aiden. Gus looked in the bathtub and saw Aiden face down in the water.

Author's Note: Oh. My. Gosh.