Natasha looked around the wide old room of James. There's an old wall piano, his collections of vinyl, classical musicians, boy bands from the 1960s and so on and forth. She roamed around and noticed a notebook with printed golden musical notes.

"You composed songs?" She lifted the journal from the shelf.

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"Babe, that's personal."

"Hmm. Not a problem at all." She put it back.

"No. I want you to play it for me." He removed his shirt and carefully hung it on the hook. Then unbuckle his pants. "But before anything else, I want to have a little exercise." He winked.

She giggled and slid off her shoes. Then she paced closer to him and turned back so he could help her with the dress. He unzipped her dress and kissed her shoulder down to her arm.

"It will be Valentines soon, where do you want to go?" He asked.

"Uhm, I don't know about dates." She answered. "Uhm, I am okay with anything. I can make dinner for us after work."

"No. Wrong answer." He slipped her dress as it fell on the floor. She suddenly felt cold, but he enveloped his arms around her and then he carried her to bed.

Once that she's facing him, she wrapped herself to him and kissed his lips.

"James,"

"Hmm?" He kissed her forehead.

"I didn't expect you to love me… even though you married me." He smiled at her.

"Hey, you thought that I won't love you?" He gently caressed the back of his forefinger to her slender nose. "Darling, we only love unconditionally once, and I never loved someone in my life. Not even first love…" He paused. "There might be chances."

She smiled and caressed his biceps.

"James. The woman before--"

"Yes? She's my fake mother. She kidnapped my mother a few years ago and copied her from face to body and personality."

"I know her. I saw her a year ago…"

James pushed himself up and sat up so she could say it. He noticed how she shuddered to see the woman and how the woman glared at her.

"She was talking to my Aunt Carmen about the surgery and other stuff. I overheard them… Carmen caught me and told me to never tell a soul. I never thought that she's the one who ruined your real mother's life."

"She's Shalane Gilbert." He sighed.

"Gilbert." She said bitterly as she pressed her lips. "My middle name is Gilbert."

James became silent. He had seen her profile and her middle name is Gilbert, but he never thought that she could be more related to the person.

"She's my mother's sister. The youngest one." She muttered. "I haven't seen her for years and when I saw her last—she's furious and muttering about a woman named Fiona. I ignored it and I just realized now that I came from an evil family."

"Natalie." He reached her cheek.

"If you know about this, we wouldn't get married and I would never be here again."

"Don't say that. I don't care about your past or your background. What I care most is you, your personality and just you…" He kissed her forehead.

"Do you still have an appetite to make love to me?" She caressed his massive chest and traces few kisses on the packs of his abdomen.

James exhaled roughly and he lay down and let her have her way to make love to.

***

Andy smiled at her mother and nudged her.

"So, where are you going to stay this coming valentine with dad?" She asked and her mother bowed her head and flushed.

"I don't know."

"Hmm. Mom, you are flushing like a teenager." Andy teased with a little laugh.

"You are such a tease, darling. You even know how to be kinky."

"Of course, I need to widen my research, so my husband is always satisfied with me."

"Oh, honey… I will never get used to talking like this with you… the last time I remember is you talking on how to rule the Dragon Empire."

"Mom, I caught a hot and gorgeous husband and you know that I love playing… I got a new hobby and that's him."

Fiona laughed out loud and Andy blended in. Suddenly, Aaron and Zach entered the kitchen and looked at them.

"I guess they are talking about our performance, Zach," Aaron said. Zach nodded and crossed his arms.

"Andy, I am sure that you already give tips to mom." He winked. Andy giggled and jogged to him, hugging him tightly.

"Let's go to my room. I think I forgot something up there."

Andy and Zach went upstairs that left Fiona and Aaron.

Aaron stood across the counter in front of her and then he put a hand over the counter.

"I miss this." He said it softly. Fiona smiled as a tear fell from her right eye.

"I miss you. I miss our children. I miss our home." She sniffled. "I don't know how much I can express my happiness. It's too much."

Aaron nodded and he walked around her and hugged her from behind.

"Don't worry, darling. I am here."

Fiona pushed his arms a little and then she turned around and shove her face to his chest and started sobbing.

"Shh, cry as you want my dear until you feel better."

***

Andromeda roamed around her room and then she ended up dropping herself to the bed. Zach lay beside her and stared at the ceiling full of luminous stars. Zach held her hand. They are quiet and it wasn't awkward at all. They both love the serenity and the tranquility at each other's side.

"Zach?" After five minutes, she breaks the silence.

"Hmm?"

"What if something happened the same way that my mother experienced?"

Zach held her hand tightly and then kisses it.

"I would already know, no matter how she copies you physically. You know why?"

"Hmm?"

"Because my heart would know if it's you. Even with the same face? No one can copy you perfectly, love. From your touch to your voice and your eyes." He turned his body sideways facing her. "Even though they could… I would know that it's you." He kissed her cheek. "Besides, you know our secret that only we could know." He winked.

She smiled slowly and giggled. She snuggled to his chest and hugged her tightly.

"We both like kinky." She murmured.

"Shh." He put his forefinger to her mouth.

***

James grabbed her waist as she continues thrusting into him while she's sitting and riding him at the same time. She saw this position somewhere in the porn that they watched together.

He never had this kind of hot sex before. Of course, women that he had sex with are good at pleasing him. But he has never been so hard like this to anyone. He had never been so pleased with a woman on top of him.

"James!" She shouted a little breathless. "I—I am about to… uhh." She squirmed in very high pitch and it's time for James to take over. He sat up and pushed her down on the bed and continued to thrust on her until a few seconds she reached her climax.

She kept on coming until James thrust more for himself. She held on his back, her nails dug to his skin and she nearly screamed aloud, but she swallowed it hard and she spasms again.

"Fuck… it's so tight." He murmured and he thrust more until he released for a few seconds inside her.

After the release, he shoved his face to her chest and kissed her skin lightly.

"Ohh, babe. That was amazing." He knelt in front of her and pulled out slowly as a few semen dropped to the sheets. "Lots of babies." He winked at her. She giggled and bit her lower lip.

He sits on his butt and lean on the headboard and looks down at her spread legs and naked body. He caressed her thighs and he reached her ankle just beside him and kissed it.

"Let's do this more since Grandpa is insisting on me to make more babies."

"Uhm, I think I can't take a lot of it." She murmured.

"We have to work on it, babe." He moved again closer to her between her legs and kissed her lips passionately.

"Let me sleep." She murmured and hugged him.

"Babe, you have to work on your stamina." He murmured to her ear and kissed her earlobe then he bit it lightly. She giggled lightly and her hands fell from his waist and she muttered something as she fell asleep quickly.

James smiled and sat up. He reached the tissue and wiped her core then he slipped off from the bed and put it on the trash-bin. Then he carefully settled her to the correction position and covered the duvet to her.

He walked naked around and took the dress and hung it. Then he strode back to bed and sat beside her. He caressed her hair and pushed a few strands of her hair that covered her beautiful face.

"You are my wife. You are a Mondragon now. No one will ever hurt you and your past isn't something to worry about. I'll take care of it." He kissed her temple and admired her for a few more minutes until he decided to put his robe on and call his men to trace Carmen Valez.