ALESSANDRO
I place Emilia down gently in her crib, trying not to wake her up, and step out of the room, leaving the door slightly a jar.
"Where's Mario?" I question straddling Alessandro's lap and playing with his hair.
"Watching TV," He answers, grabbing my ass in his hands; he then flips me over so he's on top of me.
"We shouldn't" I breathe "Ian and Lynn will be here any minute"
"I'll make it quick," Alessandro whispers before crashing his lips into mine. I moan into his mouth, and my hands find their way to his belt and unbuckle it as fast as I can with just my three fingers.