To her surprise she found children and Salvatore sitting in the living room watching a movie.
"A Barbie movie?" Evelyn chuckled when she found the contents on a bit to the girlish side which Vittorio made a face on.
"We saw the movie with guns last ti. This ti she won the bet!" The little nephew of the don complained imdiately with the pout on his face.
"Hey!" Alessia rebuked. "Just so you know I watched the movie with you last ti!"
"You kn—"
"Kids." Salvatore muttered under his breath making the kids fall silent as his eyes went to Evelyn. "Are you alright?"
Evelyn nodded hoping that the conversation would be over soon or now but the little niece had picked it up.
"Do you have the flu?" She asked innocently; making Evelyn almost coo at her. "My brother had it also. My mother packed his dicines in the bag. Would you like so?"
Perhaps the children were not as devilish as she had assud them to be.
"Fuck you Alessia!" Vittorio lunged for her. "You are not supposed to tell that to anyone!"
Before the young boy could touch his sister, Salvatore pulled him harshly, his arm making him sit on his seat again.
"Are those the basis on which you can hurt your family, Vittorio?" He hissed to the boy who looked afraid of the don.
"No . ." Fever spread and big fat tears were in the eyes of the young one. Evelyn could not help but move towards the boy and sit next to him.
She imdiately pulled the boy towards her and Vittorio snuggled into her, appearing to be grateful for the comfort as the little sniffs were heard in the room.
"Aww, baby, don’t cry," Evelyn rubbed the little back as she whispered to the boy in a loving tone.
She had another sniffle but this ti, it did not co from the little boy who was sitting on her lap. It ca from beside her and she saw Alessia standing right next to her with big fat tears in her eyes and one even dropped to her cheek.
"Alessia?" Evelyn whispered slightly perplexed. "Why are you crying, sweetheart?"
"I don’t know. . ." She sniffed loudly and the action alone made Evelyn’s heart shatter.
Vittorio chose that mont to raise his head up and looked at her while keeping his chin attached to her stomach. "You can’t hug her while you are hugging !"
Well that was certainly a good sanction he applied on Evelyn. Such a good sanction that actually restricted the only option she had.
She was aware of the eyes on her and Evelyn having, no other option, just turned to the don for guidance.
’What do I do?’ she asked him with silently pleading eyes and Salvatore scoffed.
If he could say it out loud Evelyn could hear his words already. She brought this upon herself.
"Alessia, Vittorio," the voice of their favourite uncle got firm in nature, making them both look at him, "I want you two to stop crying and sit in the middle of us. Is that alright with the both of you?"
The twins glanced at the space in between them.
"You got to hug her," Alessia found the need to dutifully point it out to her brother.
Evelyn narrowed her eyes in the slightest and glanced at Salvatore to find him giving her an amusing look.
"Fine," Vittorio moved forcefully, "the interval?"
His sister gave him a nod before taking the space previously occupied by him. Vittorio then made Salvatore shift closer to them, making all four of them touch each other.
The Barbie movie had started to play on the screen once again and Evelyn found herself erging on the screen.
The wings that the Barbie had were eternally beautiful and the thought ca to Evelyn’s mind that she could certainly ask her father to give her a pair and he would never say no.
The thought brought a smile to her face before she rembered the reality.
The old man was no longer there to give her a pair of wings, custom made just for her.
Her smile dimd as the reality shined brighter than ever.
She felt a gentle tap on her shoulder making her look to the side.
It was Salvatore and with his eyes he pointed in between them to the children.
The twins had fallen asleep and were leaning on each other. It was honestly such a cute smile that brought a smile to Evelyn’s face even though she was going to cry previously.
"Do we put them to bed?" She whispered to him but Salvatore shook his head.
"They have to be fair before going to bed otherwise you will be dealing with not just grumpy toddlers in the morning but hungry." He chuckled. " Believe I had to deal with that mistake once. I’ll never make that mistake again."
Evelyn giggled. It was extrely hard to believe that there was a mistake the don did not want to repeat in regards to his nephew and niece.
The scene was so comical that she could not hold back her giggle and that also made the don smile.
"Do we wake them up now?" Evelyn asked him to be mindful of the volu. Even if the children had ward up to her slightly, Evelyn was still cautious enough to not trust the little devils.
Truth be told, anyone if woken up from their sleep would obviously be grumpy and if there were two children; twins the problems just happened to double.
"We can," he nodded, "you wake her up and I will take Vittorio."
Evelyn nodded and made a move to pick the girl up when Vittorio’s head slipped past his sister’s shoulder and onto her lap making Evelyn reach and capture his head in her hands imdiately.
With his head in her hands Evelyn wondered why she did it at all. It would have woken both of them and would have solved so problems.
She felt the hot air on her cheek making her look up only to have her breath caught up in her throat.
Evelyn, being always caged inside the mansion she called house, did not have many opportunities to be close to n and the only n that were in the house were either her family mbers or the guards appointed by her father.
Right now she was right face to face with Salvatore. If she thought the man was perfect from afar it was certainly a privilege to see him up close because he was perfect in all terms.
Finding her eyes right in his face made Evelyn feel things she might have never felt before or just felt it a few minutes before when she was in his room.
The sa feelings that made her want to rub her thighs against each other because the ache she felt around grew to be too much.
She found her lips to open at the sight of him and when she glanced down at his, which was almost involuntary, she gulped.
Moving her eyes up to his, she saw his eyes flicker to her lips and then her eyes.
He inched his lips closer to his and Evelyn waited in slight fear.
It sohow felt that she had no control over the situation. She felt breathless and the dingle in between her thighs completely contradicted it all.
Before she knew it, his lips touched hers.
It was almost delicate. The way he took her bottom lip in his made it seem like such a delicate action, sohow it felt like he was worshipping her through that kiss.
She felt his hand co up to her job and cup it. Evelyn gasped at the feeling his hand added to her alone. It grew a fire in her body that she never knew existed.
The softness of his lips and now they touched hers made Evelyn feel the bliss of a kiss. It was sothing that she never experienced ever with her boyfriend before.
It was gentle and delicate, completely in contrast with the person she was kissing.
He pulled back and joined their foreheads together. Evelyn breathed a little harshly. However the don had no problem breathing.
It finally dawned on her. Evelyn had kissed the don. And it was nothing like she had ever imagined. For a guy who had always dealt with guns and blood his entire life the kiss felt completely different.
Evelyn pulled away first and then so did Salvatore. When Evelyn sneaked a glance from him, the reality only beca more prominent that she had kissed the don and the person that she was in the protection of.
"I’ll wake her," Evelyn quickly said as a change of topic and instead of waking them up she simply pulled Alessia in her arms very gently and picked her up, mindful of Vittorio.
"Hi baby," she cooed to Alessia and started walking to the dining table, completely ignoring Salvatore. Maybe this could be forgotten.
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