'MIA REGINA' ✓

EXTENDED EPILOGUE 3

PART- 2

******

P E A R L

Sighing, I looked over to the last email before replying to it and shut my laptop, rubbing the bridge of my nose where my glasses rested. Cracking my knuckles, I stood up walking to my collection of drinks and settled on scotch before pouring some in a glass.

The bitter taste burn my tongue but that's what I like about alcohol. Even it's bright day I still couldn't help but drink.

A knock on my door disturbed my silence, putting the glass with an annoyed sigh, I walked towards the door to open it but there wasn't anyone.

Seriously.

I looked around but there was no one when my eyes fell on a small gift box. I picked it up removing the ribbon and opened the box only to have my eye rolled in complete and utter annoyance.

It was a prank box, when you lift the cover of the box a very ridiculous looking joker would pop up. What the actual fuck!

"Melissa, I know it's you. Stop fooling around." I growled slamming the door and threw the box in the dustbin.

I could literally hear her giggles knowing she must be hiding somewhere behind the pillars. I thought I could have one day to rest but these people won't let me do that.

I resumed my rest of the work when I heard another knock, sighing I got up hoping to catch her before she leaves but to my dismay it was too late. Again, I found a box outside the room. It was bigger compared to the previous one with the same color ribbon. I didn't need to open it to know what's inside but I still did to satisfy my little sis.

I could hear her giggle when I opened the box and another joker popped up, looking scary. If it was any other men he'd have piss in their own pant but what could you expect from a person who deals with blood and deaths and probably see much worse than some stupid hideous looking joker.

"Very funny, Mel. I got scared. Now if you're done leave me the fuck alone." I yelled enough to let her hear that I was in no mood to joke around. I know she's doing all that because it's my birthday but I guess she could do better than that.

Besides, I already got the best birthday gift the very morning. I could still feel her lips and fuck- I'm hard again.

I groaned softly, her action from this morning sent blood rushing to my dick, aching and throbbing as it pressed against my boxer creating a visible bulge.

I went back to my seat carelessly throwing the big box, grunting when the fabric moved over my sensitive tip.

Cazzo!

She's not even here but still manages to make me hard just thinking about her. I need to have her now. With that thought, I searched for my phone to call her but there was another knock and I literally let out an animatic growl.

"Mel, I sure to god this not the good timing to mess with me." I yelled loudly, tightening my hold on my phone and dialled my wife's number to help me with the situation. Another knock hit on my door and I had to stop the urge to throw my phone which I recently purchased.

With heavy steps, I swung the door open and as expected there was another box with the same ribbon but this time it was much bigger than the previous two boxes. I tried to pick it up but it was a little heavy. Sighing, I removed the cover only to have my heart tugged a little and a smile formed on my face.

"Oh my, what are you doing here, la mia piccola principessa." I cooed picking up my two year daughter who was inside the big box. My eyes caught the dress she wore and immediately a chuckle escape my lip. (my little princess)