February 12th, 2010
Week 34
He had saved someone's life. Maurice Boscorelli had saved a young boy's life. Man, that did a wonderful thing for a man's ego...and his wife's sexual appetite.
Bosco stood in the doorway of the living room. Vincent, Isaac, Sydney, Caroline, and Jade were there. Faith was in the kitchen with Emily talking about Sofia and Savannah. He was in charge of these five rascals.
"I'm three." Caroline said.
"I know that, Squirt." Bosco said.
"Well, I'm six." Jade said. Vincent and Isaac both giggled.
"I'm six too." They both piped up. Bosco shook his head and went into the kitchen.
"Those children are insane." he said easing himself down into the chair.
"How are you feeling?" Faith rubbed his arms.
"I'm good." Bosco said, "I'm glad River is going to be okay. It makes my pain worth it." Emily giggled softly.
"Have you developed a heart over the years?" She asked. Bosco nodded.
"Yeah. I would say so." He said. Emily smiled as she hauled herself up.
"Well, we're out of here. We need to go meet daddy for lunch." She said, "Sydney! Come on!"
"Coming!" Sydney squealed running into the kitchen, "Come on, Momma."
"I'm coming." Emily laughed looking at her mother, "I'll call you later."
"Drive safe." Faith said. She hated having Emily drive heavily pregnant. Bosco leaned back and closed his eyes.
"If you pretend they're not here, the kids will go away." He mumbled. Faith chuckled.
"I hate to break it to you, but that's not the case." She said. "Listen...It's about nap time."
"Good." Bosco muttered.
"I'm up to try to induce labour." Faith said. Bosco opened his eyes.
"What do you mean?" He asked. Faith hauled her body up and took his hand.
"I mean having hot pregnancy sex." She said. Bosco jumped up.
"Nap time!!" Bosco said.
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Faith groaned loudly as she wiped the sweat off of her forehead. Bosco collapsed in the bed next to her.
"Christ woman." He panted loudly. She giggled softly.
"Can't keep up with me?" She asked. Bosco shook his head.
"I've grown old and you're a wild woman." He told her. A soft knock came upon the door.
"Aunt Faith, hello?" Isaac called out. She chuckled.
"What do you want Buddy?" She asked.
"I'm hungry and Carrie farted." He said. Faith pulled her body up. Bosco grunted.
"I'll get all of you something to eat. just go back in Vince's room." She said.
"Kay." Isaac ran down the hallway. Faith smiled at Bosco.
"I guess we only got a small break." She said.
"A very good one." Bosco said getting out of bed, "You stay in bed and relax. I'll get the kids food." Faith smiled thankfully. Her legs felt to weak to even try to get out of bed. Sex was wonderful but it tired her out.
March 12th, 2010
Week 38
Okay, he was panicking now. Maurice Lewis Boscorelli was freaking out. The baby could be there at any moment and boy was he panicking. Being the father and step-father of boys was great. He didn't do so well with being the grandfather and step-father of girls. He couldn't handle them as well.
"Ma, I think I'm going to die." He said nursing a beer at his mother's kitchen table.
"Oh lord, don't say that Maurice." Rose shook her head. "I lost one son already, I don't need to loose another."
"Figuratively speaking, Ma." Bosco said looking at her.
"Whatever, I don't want to hear you talking like that." Rose said sitting down at the table with a deck of cards, "you got this nervous when Vinny was on the way too and I seem to remember when Sydney was also."
"But This time I'm awaiting a daughter and a granddaughter on he same day.' Bosco said.
"And I'm waiting on a granddaughter and a great granddaughter." Rose chuckled, "The odds of them having the girls on the same day is slim to none so don't worry about it."
"Did you ever want a little girl?" Bosco asked. Rose smiled as she began to play solitaire.
"At one time year. I wanted someone to dress up and brush her hair, but then I had you." Rose said, "Then Michael came along. Not that you boys had a wonderful childhood, but I shudder to think how your father would have treated a little girl."
"yeah..." Bosco muttered. The poor little girl probably would have crumbled under the pressure, "Are you happy with how things turned out?"
"Besides the fact my youngest son isn't here, yes." Rose said.
"Why?" Bosco asked.
"Why? Because You are a successful police officer. I have two wonderful daughter-in-laws, five grandchildren, and two great-grandchildren. What else could a woman want?" Bosco smiled softly.
"A million dollars." he said. Rose chuckled.
"Yes a million dollars would be nice, but I don't need it." She said patting her son's hand, "You're a wonderful father, Maurice. Sofia will be lucky to have you as her protector."
"And protect I will." He said. "No boys will be around her for many many years."
"That's what you think." Rose said getting up. "You should go home, Maurice. Faith needs to relax while she still has time to."
"I know." Bosco stood up and kissed his mother's cheek. "Thank you for listening to me, Ma." Rose chuckled hugging her son.
"That is what mothers are for." She said, "Go." Bosco chuckled grabbing his jacket. This was exactly what he needed. He just wanted someone to talk to and relax with without children screaming in your ears.
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