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Makena's POV

Kylo Young-soo Ki

That was what we named our son. I chose the name Kylo because it was different. His middle name was the same as Young-Soo's first name because he said it was a strong Korean name. And of course we all have the same last name.

Young-soo and I didn't really have a wedding we just signed the papers. I didn't want a wedding because that attracts unwanted attention.

"Baby! Kylo is hungry!" Young-Soo calls from the kitchen

I've been so exhausted lately. Our son is 2 and I'm currently 4 months pregnant with another boy. His name will be Kai, so Kylo and Kai. Young-soo is so happy to be having 2 sons but I wanted a girl so the house would be even.

I'm sure Young-soo wants them to keep the family tradition alive but the thought of my sons being an assassin gave me an unsettling feeling.

"Make him some food!" I shout back from the bed

I heard footsteps coming closer to the door. Kylo came running in and jumped on the bed.

"배고파 !배고파!" He chants
{I'm hungry}

Young-soo is teaching him Korean while I also teach him English. I'm not sure how it's working but it is.

Young-Soo comes waltzing in and gets in the bed too.

"배고파!" Young-Soo says, copying Kylo and smiles.

They both start chanting that they are hungry. I roll my eyes and get up.

"Okay! I'll make food." I groan wanting them to be quiet

"Yay!" They cheer

I swear Young-Soo acts the same age as Kylo.

I trudge to the kitchen

"Eomma!" Kylo came running to me as his brown curls bounced around on his head.

I pick him up and kiss his cheek, I love him so much!

"What do you want to eat?" I ask

"Waffle." He says

"Okay baby boy."

I set him down and he runs into the living room to go play with his toys.

I walk to the cabinet and grab the waffle mix. I bend over and reach for the waffle maker, then I feel someone press against my ass.

Young-soo

"I walk into the kitchen to see my beautiful wife bent over...ass cheeks peeking out her shorts. I couldn't help myself." He says rubbing my ass

My first pregnancy I was always in the mood for sex. I nearly wanted it everyday. But now I barely wanted it.

"Stop Young-soo." I say standing back up again

His arms wrapped around my waist and I could feel him hardening up against my ass.

He kissed my neck

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