Mafia Junior

Seventeen

10 MONTHS LATER

Isaac was now a year old and walking and speaking, not well but he was.

Adrien and Cooper had had their baby. Her name was Ellie and she had Coopers hair but Adriens eyes and facial features.

She was born December second, in the middle of the night. She was now four months old and so pretty with her long blonde locks.

Nikolai and I were getting ready for Tina and Anthony's wedding while Isaac kept undressing himself.

"No."
I said to him as I put his shirt back on.
"No!"
He shouted and tried to take it off.
"Isaac mommy said to stop."
I replied with a serious face and he gave me a pouty face in return.

I then went back to doing my makeup, hoping he'd keep the shirt on. I was wearing a short burgundy dress that ckung to my curves.

The dress was skinny strapped and plain, but it would be fine for tonight.

Isaac was wearing a burgundy dress shirt, black suit pants and little black shoes like his dads.

Nikolai walked in and I smiled at him. He smiled back and picked up Isaac.
"Daddy no."
Isaac said and Nikolai looked at me.
"He wouldn't keep his shirt on."
I explained and he sighed.

Nikolai was wearing an all black suit with a burgundy bowtie. He walked over, still holding Isaac and kissed me.

Isaac complained,
"No!"
He shouted and I burst out laughing. I began to pack up my makeup and shove it into the small makeup bag.

Nikolai rolled his eyes then grabbed my hand with his free one and brought me down to the limo. 

I took Isaac from him and got in first. I put Isaac in his carseat beside me on the drivers side and Nikolai got in beside me.

Isaac kept kicking the drivers seat, looking out the window. 
"Isaac stop it."
I demanded, grabbing his legs. He huffed and Nikolai chuckled.
"It's your fault he's like this."
I replied looking at him and he shrugged.

"He's an Ivanov boy, he was born to be stubborn and a trouble maker.'
He announced and I rolled my eyes.
"I hope our next one is a Russo girl."
I muttered, pushing Isaac's curls out of his face.

"Nah an Ivanov girl."
Nikolai replied and I looked at him again.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Why not?"
He asked, a small smirk on his face.

"Ivanov's are trouble. Let at least one of my children be carefree and kind."
I replied and he sighed.
"Anything for you."
He muttered and I smiled.

"Speaking of number two, I think we should start getting busy."
He added smirking and I scoffed then smacked his arm.

He held my hand and I sighed. Isaac then began to kick the drivers seat again.
"Thats it."
I hissed and instructed the driver to pull over.

"It doesn't bother me, Mrs. Ivanov-"
The driver replied, still driving.
"Just pull over, please. He shouldn't be kicking your seat."
I demanded and he did as told.

I took Isaac out of his car seat and put him on his dads lap.
"What are you-"
Nikolai began but shut up once I unbuckled the car seat.

I moved over and put Isaac's car seat in the middle seat, where I was sitting. I buckled it in then took Isaac from Nikolai and sat him down.

I buckled him in and sighed.
"Alright, lets go."
I muttered and the driver pulled back onto the road.

Nikolai looked at me all grumpy then down at Isaac.
"You're such a cock block."
He said to him and I reached over and pinched his arm.