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A/N: Law and Order Benjamin Bratt will have a minor role, his name will be Reynaldo Martinez.

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Next Morning…Sofia's hospital room…

Sofia smiled as she shifted within her nook that is what she liked to call her placed nestled on Paul's chest, looking up at him, she felt so happy that they finally were on the same page again. Paul had demanded he sleep with her last night, the night was filled with intense cuddling to say the very least, but no sex, it was actually just intimate fondling. Her fingertips made a short trip from Paul's chest up to his jawline as he lay asleep and then she softly stole a kiss from his lips. "Surprise attack."

Paul rubbed her arm and smirked down at her through groggy eyes, and then leaned down and kissed her back, his mouth lingering on hers, teeth grazing her lower lip, making Sofia shiver. "Surprise attack back."

"Sneaky." Sofia's voice was breathier than intended.

"Baby, I've missed you." Paul smirked again as he leaned more into her and his hand traveled down her lower back firmly squeezing her round buttocks. Sofia knew what he meant, it had been almost a week since they had sex of any kind. She moaned out at his eager touches, and now with her sexual senses rising she slid her hand down his muscular thigh, stoking and massaging his flesh, she knew this would drive her man mad with need, and she was right as she heard Paul grind out a small growl. Paul became more and more aroused by her touches, he groaned again shifting beneath the sheet realizing the immense aching in his testicles. He stretched his legs feeling just how hard and heavy his cock was now. "Fuck Sofia."

Sofia bit her bottom lip looking up towards Paul, the look on her face was devious and lustful, which made Paul harden more. Paul groaned again knowing his little Latin vixen liked this play. With a giggle she lifted the sheet, gazing down, they both saw that there was an immense tent in his blue doctor cotton pants. "You started this, so be a good little girl and give Daddy what he needs." Paul said in a gruff commanding tone.

Sofia bit down on her index finger, and wantonly looked at Paul. The thrill of doing this in a hospital room was off the charts for Sofia. Never had she done such a thing, but after their heartfelt talk and heavy petting of one another, this only seemed like the only thing left to solidify the closeness they now felt. "Okay Big Daddy." Her hands then descended, smoothing over Paul's chest, belly and waist before going to the tied string of his scrubs and then with a quick snap of her fingertips she pulled it loose. Paul arched his eyebrow as he lifted his ass from the bed allowing Sofia to pull down the fabric from his body, and just like that his pants were on the floor. Paul felt air hit his stiff cock when it was pulled out and a relieved groan passed through his lips, at last, blessed freedom. He glanced down and saw his thick long cock sticking straight up, longing to be rewarded by a touch. Sofia eyed it like a cat that's just sighted its next meal, a hungry grin spreading across her face and her lustful eyes lighting up like sun struck crystal.

"Suck Daddy off." Paul demanded. Sofia smiled up at him as she batted her eye lashes, and her teeth lustrous. "Yes Daddy…your naughty little girl can't wait for this." She purred.

Sofia eased in, lips brushing Paul's exposed thigh, trailing up the side, a ticklish spot she had discovered early on during their sexual trysts, and felt the strong muscles twitch under her lips. Sofia moved inward and nipped at the tender skin in the crease of his groin, nuzzling her nose into the light brown pubic hair and inhaled, breathing his scent in deep. There wasn't much of the light brown hairs as Paul kept himself perfectly groomed, the scent was clean, but the sweat from his arousal brought out the slight musky tang that bit her nostrils. Sofia shivered in delight, but restrained herself, she wanted to do a good job after all, plus after all the fighting she knew her man needed the release badly.

She kissed the base of Paul's cock, forcing herself to go slow, her lips drifting up the shaft, planting another kiss halfway up. She felt Paul's hip buck just a little and she smiled and brushed her fingertips up and down the warm hard flesh.

Closing her thumb and forefinger into an 'O', Sofia stroked him from base to head, tightening when she reached the top and loosening as she went back down, Paul sighed and pistoned his hips, keeping the slow rhythm Sofia had set up. He put his hands on Sofia's head, fingers weaving through her brownish-raven locks. Sofia planted a lingering kiss on the tip of the purple mushroom head, a bead of pre-cum lining her lips as they pressed against the warm skin. She slid her tongue over his slit, Paul's clean diet gave his cum a sweet flavor, they hadn't made a candy yet that compared to it. Sofia could never get enough of that flavor and she only wanted more.

Her grip on Paul's shaft tightened into a fist, and she jabbed the tip of her tongue into the slit, tasting salt and sweetness for a brief moment before pulling back to rub the flushed head with her tongue, tantalizing the highly sensitive skin. She rubbed it in a circle from top to bottom, slicking her chin with pearly pre-cum, Paul let out a shrill gasp and his hand gripped Sofia's hair tight as the other scrambled to fist the sheet below him, his shivering legs were spread and his body arched off the bed.

Paul's lusty moans and sharp hisses echoed throughout the hospital room, loud and proud, he couldn't be bothered to keep his voice down. What the fuck did he care? When had he ever cared? This felt so damn good, no way in hell was he going to be silent about it. Besides, the more noise he made, the better Sofia did. Luckily, with the wealth that both Paul and Sofia had it afforded them a much larger private room then the average Joe, and it was at the end of the hallway.

"Ahhh Shit…" He whined, tilting his hips up, begging for more when Sofia took her mouth away from his cock. Sofia wanted to heighten his pleasure to the fullest, as she saw Paul grimace for needing his release, she giggled and replaced her soft lips back onto his cock. "Mmmm…Princess…You're so good, you're so…AHHH!"

Sofia had pulled her lips back from her teeth like a snarling animal and scraped both her bottom and top rows of teeth over Paul's weeping head, running them over the width to nick with her teeth. Paul orgasmed in that moment, a dry orgasm, they'd worked together with diligence to reach the point where Paul could have multiple orgasms every time, and it was hard work that had paid off with interest every time. Before Paul could come down from his thrill, Sofia engulfed him, her mouth deep, her tongue stroking, she pulled back again to use her teeth on the head. Paul's legs were going weak from this pleasure.

Sofia was done playing, she gripped the side of Paul's hips and worked his shaft hard, Paul writhed against the bed, panting and firmly gripping Sofia's head, moaning as his mounting climax built up inside and bucking his hips. On the last withdraw, Sofia pulled her lips back again and let her teeth scrape up the length of the shaft, and the resulting scream and milky wetness that filled her mouth let her know that she had exceeded expectation. She sucked off the last of his pearly thick cum and swallowed, licking her lips. Paul's healthy diet did wonders for his flavor, she then kissed Paul's trembling waist and rose up to stroke his heaving chest. They stayed like that for a while until Paul was finally able to reach out for her and lay her head on his chest. "Is Daddy happy now?"

All the bliss was still coursing through Paul's body, but he somehow managed to give a happy lazy smile and tenderly stroked Sofia's back as he answered. "You know I did, naughty girl…"

Sofia giggled again, although she was very turned on, there was one thing that was trumping her urges and Paul knew exactly what it was as he heard the grumbling noises coming from her tummy. "Shit, you three are starved, huh?"

Sofia lifted up her body and nodded happily. "Yes, Papi…I want a big breakfast…Banana/strawberry waffles with lots of whip cream, and very crispy Pancetta…And, and…creamy fluffy scrambled eggs…"

Paul couldn't help but sit up to face her and laughed, because there were new cravings on the horizon, strawberries and whip cream. "Baby, you know that hospital food sucks, I will send out one of the guys to get your food."

Sofia began to pout and her fingertips made circular motions over Paul's left nipple. "I want you to get it for us."

Paul looked shocked at her request, usually she was okay with his boys completing her request, could it be the hormones he thought to himself. He stood up to put his pants back on and turned back around to face Sofia. "Wouldn't you rather me stay here with you? I'm not good at going to restaurants and standing around waiting that is what I pay my boys to do."

Sofia got up on her knees and threw her arms around his neck. She wanted her man to get her food, for whatever reason in her mind she thought the food would taste better. "Papi, please go for us, you know exactly how I want it, "your boys" will screw up my order and then I will have nothing to eat…Please…I love you." She then planted feathery kisses on his stubble face.

"Oh come Sofia, really…seriously…?" Paul sighed almost like a child.

Sofia continued with her womanly charms as she placed kisses all over Paul's face, and it was beginning to work as Paul started stroking her back. "Oh…Disculpe (Pardon me)…Senora…?" A well-dressed, tanned and handsome man said as he peeked inside the room.

Sofia didn't need to turn around as the voice of the man sounded very familiar. Her heart began beating rapidly and eyes widened because she knew this wasn't going to be good. Her instincts were right again because Paul's grip around her waist tightened as she struggled to get a loose in order to grab covering of her exposed backside. "Baby, let go…Please…My butt…"

"Who the hell are you?" Paul asked in a less than friendly way.

The tall brunette man stepped all the way inside and extended his hand to Paul, all while displaying a wicked grin on his face. He could tell by Paul's expression he was not wanted and didn't give a flying fuck about it. "Where are my manners…I am Reynaldo Martinez, a friend of the Escobar family…Are you Senora Batista's Doctor?"

Paul did not like this man already, he could tell by the man's demeanor that he was trouble. Paul stood stoically and did not return the handshake. "No, I'm not the doctor, and she is not Mrs. Batista and she is not accepting visitors, so you can turn right back around and go back to where you came from…Good bye."

Sofia's face reddened and she finally was able to gather the sheet and blanket to cover herself, she sat up and held onto Paul's hand trying to avoid him getting irate. "Paul, he needs to stay because I know why he is here."

Reynaldo without even asking took a seat and faced Sofia, again all while smiling wickedly. "I thought Americans where friendly, what happened my friend, someone didn't let you graduate into becoming a doctor and you had to settle on being a manly nurse…You should just listen to the future Queen of the Pacific…Or maybe you should run along and just let me and Mrs. Batista discuss our potential business."

That was it, because now Paul figured out this man must be part of a drug cartel by the implication of Sofia becoming the future Queen of the pacific, it was a direct comparison to drug cartel leader Sandra Ávila Beltrán, dubbed "La Reina del Pacífico" (The Queen of the Pacific). Paul snatched his hand away from Sofia and walked over to Reynaldo, he was inches away from Reynaldo's face, but didn't touch him. "I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt that you have no clue who I am, but I strongly suggest you leave and to not contact the future Mrs. Paul Michael Levesque again…" Paul smirked at the paleness now on Reynaldo's face. "Or, if you are not smart enough to believe that, take a trip on the Vegas strip and see the name on all those Casinos, because I'm that guy, and if you need a little more convincing take a good look around the hospital because my men are all around it and it will take only one order from me to have your ass thrown out…Comprendo Rey-Rey?"

"Ay Dios Mio (Oh my God)…" Sofia sighed as she covered her face from embarrassment.

Reynaldo backed away from Paul. He wasn't prepared at this time to deal with Paul or Paul's men. He moved a few inches to the side of Paul and took Sofia's hand and kissed it. "My apologies…If you change your mind, I will be in Vegas for one more day, I will let Javier know about our chat today."

Paul was about to grab Reynaldo, but Sofia pulled his arm to stop him. "I'm so sorry Reynaldo, and please tell Javier I will be in touch."

Reynaldo smiled at Sofia and stared one final time at Paul before leaving. As he stepped further down the hallway, he spotted Roman, and now a smile adorned his face. He was having an idea, if Sofia didn't want to do business with him and Javier, why not pick up one of her former employees. He laughed coyly to himself thinking either Sofia will deal with him voluntary or he or Javier will force her to by possibly losing her former right hand to the competition, along with her secrets. It seemed to be a no brainer for Reynaldo. He stepped inside a small corner of the hallway and pulled out his cell phone, he dialed the number and awaited for an answer.

Antonio Escobar: "Hola."

Reynaldo: "Hola, mi amigo"

Antonio: "How is my sweet Bonita?"

Reynaldo: "Your daughter appears to be doing well…I found out from one of the nurses that she did not suffer a miscarriage, but I do have some bad news…She has forgiven Paul."

Antonio: "Hijo de Puta (Son of a bitch)…So, what about the partnership….Will she still work with Javier…?"

Reynaldo: "Paul interfered, but I have a plan to convince her."

Antonio: "Listen to me, I don't care what you have to do, I need this deal to be done…Paul thinks he is so smart buying those Piers, he thinks this will stop my baby from getting me out of hiding, the arrogant Bastardo, I will show him that I am always the smartest, he is too weak to beat me, but I or should I say we will out smart him."

Reynaldo laughed: "Don't worry about that piece of shit, once we get this deal done, there will be so much Basa (Crack Cocaine) in Vegas people will view your baby girl as the new "Cocaine Godmother"…Sofia will forget all about Paul, and then you will be out of hiding and help me to become your Protegido (Protégé)."

Antonio: "Yes…Yes…Yes, I will keep my word and you will be my next son in-law, there is no way in hell Paul is marrying my baby girl now…He is a mere cheap imitation of me and could never handle my business, he wasn't nearly as good as Dave…He doesn't have the stomach for the killings, he wants to be a "business man", he thinks that things have evolved from the way we Columbians do business." (laughs) "He thinks he can keep me down, my baby girl will do as I say and be happy with my decisions, she would never betray me and Paul will be left looking like the fool he is. I must go, keep me informed, and work quickly…I'm sick of this shit hole!"

Reynaldo: "Si, stop worrying, I have everything under control."

The call ended and Reynaldo squeezed his cell phone, he had to work fast in order to get this deal done, and get what he felt is his, and that is getting the Escobar's fortunate via marrying the little mob princess herself, Sofia. All it took now was starting plan B and that was going to speak to Roman and persuade the younger man to join the ranks of Javier's Cartel.

Paul was incensed at Reynaldo's blatant attempt to disrespect him. He slammed the door shut and swiftly turned around back to Sofia. His eyes narrowed and he grunted before grabbing the table up and swinging it so hard it turned on its side as it hit the tile floor. "WHAT THE FUCK DID WE JUST DISCUSS? I TOLD YOU THAT SHIT ISN'T HAPPENING AND YOU WON'T BE CALLING JAVIER EITHER…GODDAMMIT…WHY CAN'T YOU LISTEN AND DO AS YOUR TOLD…IS THAT SO FUCKING HARD?!"

Sofia watched Paul and she squinted her eyes at him, she was becoming sick and tired of being talked to like a child. And how sick of this came through loud and clear as her hands began flinging around as she started to yell back at Paul. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU…ALL THAT TALK LAST NIGHT DIDN'T MEAN A DAMN THING BECAUSE WE ARE RIGHT BACK AT SQUARE ONE AGAIN…YOU LOSING YOUR DAMN TEMPER AND TREATING ME LIKE A DAMN CHILD…NEWS FLASH…I'M NOT A CHILD…I'M A GROWN WOMAN, BUT YOU SHOULD ALREADY KNOW THIS BY MY BIG TITS AND ROUND ASS YOU LIKE TO GRIND UP ON…" (She drove that point home by squeezing her breast upwards)…"SO, GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR ASS AND OPEN YOUR EYES…!"

Sofia was beyond angry, and she was going to show Paul how mad she was right now because she flashed a deadly stare at Paul as his nostrils flared and she quickly turned to the bedside table and picked up the plastic water jug and tossed it hard in Paul's direction, let's put it this way Roger Clemens from the New York Yankees would have been impressed by her hard pitch, unfortunately her aim was off because it ended up hitting the wall instead of Paul, but it only missed by inches. "DON'T YOU EVEN DARE THINK ABOUT PICKING UP ANYTHING ELSE AND THROWING IT, UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO GET OUT OF THIS HOSPITAL BED…AND I'LL DO IT MISTER, BUT YOUR ASS ALREADY KNOWS THAT...I MEAN IT, PAUL…!"

Paul held his hand to his hip as his chest heaved up and down. Never has anyone stirred him up like this, no one has had any guts to, well not until Sofia. That is why he loved this woman so much, she was just like him, fire and passion ready to erupt any moment. He smirked as he bent down and stared at the water jug, and then snatching it up as he playfully stalked into her direction. "You got one set of big balls on you…You Know that smartass…!"

Sofia arched her eyebrow and folded her arms to her chest. "I don't need balls to keep up with you…And, you love it because I call you out on this "Alpha Male" crap."

Paul sat down on the bed beside her, he shook the jug into her face, only taunting her in his cocky way. "I am the "Alpha Male" of our relationship…And, don't interrupt me…And, you love it, you wouldn't have me any other way…Now, c'mere…" Paul dropped the jug as he could no longer resist pulling Sofia to him. His movement was quick and forceful bringing her closer into his chest, he began with a soft kiss at first, but it quickly took a turn into intense roughness, but Sofia was not put off as her hands weaved their way into Paul's hair drawing him in closer. Neither could resist the other no matter how much they argued, they had that undeniable understanding of each other, meaning no matter what went on between them, they loved one another. When Paul finally pulled back Sofia's lips were a deep red, almost bruised, but she didn't care, she bit down on her bottom lip before smirking. "Papi, I'm still holding you to your promise of listening more." She flicked a small strand of hair from her face and looked into Paul's eyes. "I need that from you…I'm your woman, not your child." She curled her lips upward when she noticed the nasty smirk Paul had on his face, and then she nudged him in the arm. "You know what I mean…Yes, I'm your naughty girl when we are intimate, but, when we are like this I need you to respect me and my mind."

"Ouch…I told you about that…" Paul kiddingly groaned. He stopped playing around when he saw the seriousness in Sofia's eyes. He knew she was right and he meant his promise to her. "Baby, I'm really trying, but I will do better…I promise…So, will you please tell me what in the hell Reynaldo wanted?"

Sofia looked skeptical at first, but quickly realized that this is a two way street and she too had to do better at communicating what she wanted from Paul, which is being not treated like a child. "Okay, this is the deal, when we fought and I left your…Sorry, our house, I started thinking of ways to help Papa get out of hiding, those Piers were my last hope in raising enough money and property to gain more power which would have given me what I needed to make my move, but since you bought the Piers, I needed another option, so I figured reaching out to one of Papa's old business associates would be my best option to raise the money…Javier Gonzalez is a very powerful man in Mexico and he knows Papa very well and is willing to help me gain what I need to get Papa out of hiding…So when I called Javier he sent Reynaldo here to set everything up…"

This didn't sit well with Paul, for many reasons, but his primary concern now was making Sofia feel important. "I have to ask why call Javier now?"

Sofia feeling more comfortable and pleased that Paul was listening, she began making little circles on his arm as she spoke. "Well, when Heyman stopped by and told me you bought the Piers, he suggested I reach out to Javier…What does that matter? The issue is you blowing up out of nowhere again."

Paul's head was calculating as she spoke, and he knew this sudden suggestion from Heyman was not random, it had Antonio's markings all over it, but he focused on Sofia and trying to fix what he feels Antonio has now created. "Your right, and all I can do is give you my promise I will do better, but you have to hold up your end too…We agreed last night that all this stuff is behind you for now, until our babies are born, and for now you will work at the Casino with me."

A confused frown crept onto Sofia's face because the way she remembered the discussion was her scaling her duties back from the round table meetings, but nothing was discussed about helping her Father. "Okay Paul, I will do this, if you can promise me you will now do everything within your power to get Papa out of hiding…" She paused and looked down as she twisted her hands together. "I have never begged you for anything, but I'm begging now that you use your FBI contacts to get Papa back…Please?"

It was like a light bulb going off, "Son of a bitch" Paul thought loudly in his head, and the curses kept floating around as everything was slowly coming together for Paul. Antonio has been just biding his time knowing that Sofia would beg him to use his FBI contacts. Paul was beginning to seethe inside, because he had underestimated Antonio's narcissism. The only reason Paul had not made a move to kill Antonio were because of the few corrupt Columbian Official's that were assisting in hiding and protecting Antonio from the US Federal Government, and certain Mexican Mafia groups. Paul was smart enough to know that if he placed a hit on Antonio that would cause a mob war between his organization and the Columbian Cartels, and that was something Paul could not risk with his growing family, it would be basically putting Sofia and their babies' right into a minefield. Paul stared over Sofia's head as his mind continued with rants of Antonio. "Lying no good prick, there is no way in hell I will use my contacts to help you...You created this mess killing that Federal Agent, if that wasn't bad enough you made your daughter's life hell by handing her over to that asshole Dave, it didn't even need to be because if you would have made the right choice, which was me, she could or we could have been happily married by now, but oh no…You had to be a little fucker, well we all see now how your choice turned out…Your golden boy Dave sexually and mentally abused Sofia and she had to protect herself and kill his sick ass, but you knew best Antonio, yeah fucking right…This is a mess I will fix and when your protection is gone, so will you, Antonio…Fucking bastard…".

Paul pulled himself out of his thoughts because he needed to answer Sofia quickly. "Baby, do you want me or both of us in prison…Because that is what you are asking, if I use my contacts at the FBI, that will be the end of our protection at the Casinos, they will freeze me out, and we will have nowhere to turn."

Sofia felt her heart contract because she didn't want Paul in prison, but she was getting desperate because there were little options left to raise the money needed to get Antonio out of hiding. She twisted her hands together for several seconds before taking Paul's hands back into her own. "Of course I don't want that, you and our babies are everything to me, you three are the only family I have left and I would give my life up for each of you if it were necessary…But, Papa is depending on me to get his freedom back, I'm failing him, Papi…"

Paul felt his heart breaking as he watched the tears build up within Sofia's eyes. He hated Antonio even more now for hurting the woman he loved so much. He took Sofia into his large arms and hugged her tightly. "Baby, you will always have me, but you have other family…Your Mom has been outside in the waiting room all night, she wants to reconnect with you, she loves you."

All of Sofia's muscles tightened at the mention of Catherina, she tried pulling away from Paul, but he wouldn't let go. He knew Sofia needed this truth. "You don't understand Papi, that woman gave birth to me, she is not my Mother, she abandoned me and Papa!"

Paul braced himself for the lie he was about to tell Sofia, it was not to be sneaky or hurtful, but this was the only way to protect Sofia until he could get proof of Antonio's plan. "Shhh…Sweetheart, look at me…" Paul pulled Sofia back to look at her, and her eyes were dripping with tears. "I will make a deal with you…I will try everything I can to help get Antonio out of hiding, not using my contacts of course, but I will do everything else, this is if you can promise to just have a conversation with your mother…You need to do this for yourself, I can see you really want to love your mother, but you need answers, and the only way to do that is to meet with her, I can be there with you if you need me there…"

Sofia looked into Paul's eyes and wiped her own tears. "I'm not sure, I want Papa back, but spending anytime with that woman will be torture because there is nothing she can say to make me forgive all those years of being alone…Paul, she missed my birthdays, holidays, graduating from High School and College, when I fell off that damn horse, sharing how I finally met the man of my dreams and having his children…She missed everything…I don't need her now…I-I…"

Paul sighed sadly as he listened to the hurt in Sofia's voice, which made him sure that Catherina was needed in Sofia's life. "I hear the words Sofia, but your eyes are saying something else, please baby do it for me and our kids, it will make you feel better and give you closure on that part of your life, or it could open another glorious door…I promise you won't be sorry and I will be searching for your father, it sounds like a win-win for you…Teflon is never wrong." Paul chuckled after those last words.

Sofia gave a half smile. "Okay, but I will talk to her after I get released from the hospital."

Paul tenderly kissed her forehead before speaking. "That's my girl…" He kissed her lips softly. "Maybe Catherina can help you with the wedding, you know we need to set a date for that."

Sofia looked sheepishly as she bit her bottom lip. "About that…Papi, don't take this the wrong way, but I want to wait until the babies are born before we get married…I want a big church wedding and the special dress, I can't have those things waddling down the aisle."

Paul sighed, it wasn't as though he didn't want her to have her dream wedding, but he had a sinking feeling this was not a good idea putting it off. "Sweetheart we could have a big reception after the babies are born, I really want to do this now."

Sofia began twisting her hands again. "Please Papi…I want to get married in a church and do it big…I purposely didn't marry Dave in a church because he wasn't the love of my life…I always dreamed about marrying my true love in a big church wedding…Your my true love, the love I have waited for all my life…Please can we wait..?"

How could Paul say no to that? Simple, he couldn't say no. "I hate waiting, but I hate saying no to you more...Okay, we will wait."

Sofia was so happy and threw her arms around Paul's neck. "Thank you, Papi…I can't wait until that day, I promise it will be so worth the wait."

"I'm pretty sure our bank account will not feel the same way." Paul chuckled as he hugged her tight.

"Papi…!" Sofia playfully scolded. "I'm not that bad…Am I?"

Paul rubbed her sides and smiled. "No, I guess not, and to prove it…I think we should have an engagement/house warming party at our new home…You know to celebrate the babies and us…What do you feel about that?"

Sofia clapped like a child getting a double scoop of ice cream. "OOOOH….I love it, Papi…"

The couple were about to kiss again, but a knock on the door stopped them. "What the fuck? Every single time." Paul groaned.

"Come in..." Sofia giggled in Paul's neck.

Roman slowly stepped inside and the look on his face made Paul know instantly this was not a social visit. "Good morning Sofia…I…I need to speak with Paul."

Sofia cocked her head to the side. "Oh no, I can see something is wrong, so whatever it is you need to talk about with Paul can be discussed in here."

Paul kissed Sofia on the forehead, and then stood up. "Your stomach is growling again, I will go get that special order for you…Like you wanted me too." Paul winked at Sofia as he headed towards the door.

"Oh, now you want to go…What happened to sending one of your boys to go get my food?" Sofia asked very sarcastically.

Paul continued to smirk cockily. "I'm only "listening" to what you want honey." And with that last comment Paul and Roman walked out of her room. As soon as the door shut, Paul heard Sofia cursing in Spanish, and it made him laugh out loud. The laughter did not last long as Paul turned to face the serious Roman. "What the hell is going on now?"

TBC…Thank you for reading, please leave your thoughts/opinions within a review, it provides motivation and encouragement for the next chapter.