The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Surprise in the morning

The pair were still lying hugging under a thick blanket. There was no thread covering the bodies of the two. His body was very limp after some of their struggles. A gentle swab was given Samantha on the sturdy arm of Maximo which she made a pillow, then she kissed several times and once then she bit with anxiety.

“You're up?” maximo's voice was clearly heard. Apparently the man was distracted by Samantha's prank behavior.

“Hem, keep hugging me like this, Max.” Samantha pulled out one hand of Maximo and wrapped it around her waist. The man reflexively rubbed Samantha's stomach still flat. They lay sideways and Maximo's feet still squeezed Samantha's feet under her blanket.

“You like it?” maximo asked as he made a circular motion on the surface of Samantha's stomach and made the fine hair on the surface of her body bristle.

The woman nodded while giggling amusedly. But his laughter stopped as something flashed through his mind. “Max,” he calls Maximo with a hanging voice.

“Hem,” the man who was closing his eyes gave a short response. He drew his body closer to Samantha, until it was close, with no significant distance.

“What if it turns out your brother is still alive?” ask Samantha suddenly. He remembers the Gerald he left on his remote island.

Maximo's eyes opened suddenly at the question. “What's one of your skills to weave a separate sibling's cord?” Maximo asked back.

Samantha did not answer, she turned her body to face Maximo, looking up slightly to look at the face of the man above her. His hands fiddled around the chest of Maximo's field which had a lot of fine hair.

“You're serious?” Maximo asked again, as if Samantha meant what she said.

“If she is really still alive, I am sure she will come here to meet you,” Samantha dare not say plainly. He was worried that if Maximo knew that Michael was the one who kidnapped him, then this man would shoot his brother without knowing that the man was the brother he had been looking for.

“Hemh, I thought you met him, Sam. I'm so shocked, for fear that she did something to you.” The man was a little able to breathe a sigh of relief because of Samantha's question he thought was just an supposition. But if Michael were still alive, he would be very happy.

“Do you wish that your sister was still alive?” Samantha was still curious.

“Do any brothers wish their brother died?” Maximo really likes to answer questions with other questions.

“I hope not,” Samantha said as she kissed Maximo's chest.

The man gave a small smile, then wrapped his hands back around Samantha's waist. Swiping a very soft synthetic muscle as he rubbed. It tastes good when it pinches. It felt like he wanted to repeat the great struggle a moment ago. He immediately got up and bent his knees in front of the Samantha factory. He kissed the pair of lips gently, making Samantha tingle.

“Please stop first, Max. My stomach is cramping,” said Samantha accompanied by moaning.

“Why? Which part hurts?” Maximo immediately stopped his snoring.

“Here,” Samantha brought Maximo's hand to touch her lower abdomen.

“Did I do it too hard until you cramp? Should I call a doctor?” The man looked anxious to feel Samantha's lower abdomen that was indeed tightening.

“Ya, please call a doctor. I think we should check your bullet lodged in my stomach.” Samantha grimaced a little.

“Several times, and your shot is so precise that it creates a new life inside here.” Samantha again touched Maximo's hand on the surface of her stomach. Look at his smile.

“How do you mean? I don't understand,” Maximo is really frustrated and feeling scared on his own.

Samantha just chuckled, then tried to get up. He grabbed Maximo's shoulder and whispered softly, “You planted your seed in my womb, a Junior Maximo,” Samantha softly whispered.

“APA?!” Maximo immediately exclaimed.

“Gosh! Why are you shouting Max? You surprised me!” samantha protested while holding her thumping chest. His stomach was also tense due to Maximo's sudden voice.

“Ma-sorry, I didn't accidentally. I'm just very surprised,” The man was misbehaved, confused which part of Samantha's body he should hold. “How is he doing now? Does it matter if I spray it a few times?” The man was getting more panicked, looking at his rounded eyes full of guilt.

Samantha couldn't help but smile, Maximo is adorable.

“Don't laugh Sam, say it clearly, it means you're pregnant with my son right? My seed isn't?” Maximo wanted a clear answer.

Samantha nodded with a smile.

“Gosh! Jeez!” the man rubbed his face violently, momentarily freezing while staring at Samantha's lower belly. Then slowly he shed tears, “I'll be a father right, Sam?” The man's voice sounded trembling. He stared in disbelief at Samantha.

“Yes, the next six months, there will be a grant you the title of dady, Max.” Samantha poking bangir Maximo's nose.

Maximo was speechless. He immediately hugged Samantha tightly, very tightly. He still did not expect that there was a junior Maximo that he managed to create with Samantha. Blanketed with feelings of joy and happiness, Maximo kissed the head, cheeks and of course the lips of Samantha with a sense of haru. Last time, he let go of her hug and rubbed Samantha's stomach and kissed her long enough.

“Hay, did I shake you too hard?” maximo's voice was slow, full of guilt. Samantha was anxious to see her husband's behavior.

“He cannot answer. Just call the doctor, the doctor who will confirm the answer.”

“Iya, I'll call the doctor right away. Wait a minute Sam,” the man immediately got up from his bed. “PAUL!!!” his yell.

“Maximo! Put your pants on first!” call Samantha.

“Akh yes, jeez I forgot.” Maximo returned to wear his pants lying on the floor in a hurry.

“See your father son, his behavior is adorable.”

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