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is beautiful." Samia said looking at the water, as the yacht drove slowly.

She and Sahir had sat in a secluded area, in the back of the boat, set up just for them. As soon as they got there, they learned that the yacht, was actually a super yacht. It had over twenty couples aboard and a plethora of rooms, each with a different theme. As each couple boarded the yacht, they were given a key to a room, specifically for them.

After receiving the keys, the Wests' and Carters' were separated, taken to different sections of the yacht.

Sahir and Samia now sat on the yacht, listening to the faint jazz music, gazing into each other's eyes. All the servants walking by could see and smell the love that the two had for each other.

"It's not as beautiful as my baby." Sahir said earning a small smile from Samia .

"Are you trying to get in my panties, sir?" She asked, leaning forward into the table.

Sahir smirked, showing off the dimple in his left cheek, licking his bottom lip slightly. Leaning into the table, as close as he could, he responded, "Is it working?"

Samia rolled her eyes playfully, laughing.

"It might be, sir. It might be." She said winking at him, then turning her gaze back to the water.

In the distance, Samia could see what looked like to be moving jet skis racing towards the yacht. They had to be going at a fast pace because the yacht wasn't moving slowly, yet they were catching up quickly.

"We have five guests heading this way, sir." Samia picked up her glass of water, bringing the straw inside of it to her lips.

Taking a few sips of her water, Samia watched as Sahir grabbed his black Glock 40 out of his pants. Already knowing that his gun was loaded, Sahir took it off of safety. Locking eyes with Samia, he turned his body to the water slightly, but made sure that his eyes never left hers.

Counting to five, Sahir pointed the gun at the five approaching people on jet skis. Letting of five shots, Sahir hit each person perfectly in their left chest area, straight through their heart. Hearing the jet skis crash into each other, letting off loud noises, Sahir was happy for the loud music and secluded area.

"Madame Sinclair most definitely got our message. She sent her five best hitmen to take us out." Samia shook her head, faking sadness. "Now their swimming with the little fishes."

Sahir smirked, before saying, "You should let me put some little fishes in you."

Samia rolled her eyes dramatically, taking them off of Sahir's, looking at the area surrounding them.

"Don't do me like that, baby." Sahir called out, not speaking again till he had Samia's attention. "When can we start working on baby number three?"

Samia eyed Sahir with an incredulous look on her face.

"I just gave birth to the twins, ten almost eleven months ago and you want another baby?" Samia asked with her eyebrow raised.

Reaching across the table, Sahir grabbed her left hand, placing it in his grip. Gently rubbing the back of it, he removed his gaze from her eyes.

"I do." Sahir started, placing his eyes back on hers. "I know that the twins are young, but I can't help wanting more kids with your fine ass. You're an amazing mother, baby. You live and breathe for them. You were the main one wanting to leave our line of work, so that they could live a regular life, a life that we both don't know much about. The only reason that we're doing this mission right now is so that you, and I, could secure their future even more. You truly love our kids, ma, and that doesn't do anything, but make me love you more."

Samia stood up from the table, still holding onto Sahir's hand. Walking around to where his chair was, she straddled herself onto his lap, not caring about her dress. Sahir's right hand immediately found its place on her behind, squeezing it in his hand. Untangling his left hand from hers, he used it to hold onto her chin.

"You're my heart, baby, besides the twins." Samia smiled a dopey smile. "I just want more kids to be able to experience your love and devotion."

Placing her right hand on the side of his face, Samia began to gently rub Sahir's stubble.

"I want that too, baby. The only difference is that I want our kids to experience your passion. You love our kids like no other, and though you don't think so, the twins adore you more. They just know how to mess with you. I told you not to teach them how to deceive at such a young age." Samia smiled, seeing Sahir's eyes twinkle in the moonlight.

Sahir licked his bottom lip slowly, keeping his eyes locked on Samia. Bringing his face closer to hers, he stopped when his lips were touching hers.

"I honestly wasn't expecting them to understand what I was doing, but I wouldn't expect nothing less from our kids." Sahir said with his lips gently brushing against Samia's.

Removing her hand off of Sahir's face, Samia slid her hand to the back of Sahir's neck. Gripping it lightly, she placed a sweet kiss onto Sahir's lips, which he quickly reciprocated. The kiss grew hungry, as both of their need for each other grew.

The kiss was stopped shortly when Samia suddenly grabbed a steak knife that sat on the table and pointed it to the oncoming person's throat.

"Oh wow." A semi-loud, male voice said with widened eyes.

Smiling at the oncomer, who she now seen was a waiter. Samia placed the knife back on the table, but never moved to get up from Sahir's lap.

"I'm sorry about that, honey. We didn't hear you walk up, we were kind of busy." Samia said to the waiter with a name tag that said, "Milliano".

Sahir cocked his head to the side, with a smirk growing on his face.

Milliano nodded his head, still in shock of two things: having a knife pointed at his throat and the beautiful woman sitting seductively in her date's lap.

"I'm uh-I'm uh Milliano, your waiter." Milliano started with a now shy voice. "I'm sorry for the wait."

"It's alright, baby. We were able to keep each other occupied." Samia said leaning into Sahir's hold, arching her back even more.

Sahir shook his head at Samia's act, but made no move to stop her.

Milliano's mouth watered at the sight of Samia's deeply arched back with her ass being gripped up by her date.

"To st-start what type of drinks w-would you like?" Milliano said, though his eyes never left Samia's figure.

The loud sound of a hand slapping an ass was made when Sahir slapped Samia's, causing Milliano's eyes to meet with his.

"I liked that a lot." Samia quietly purred into Sahir's ear.

Rubbing her left asscheek with his left hand, Sahir made sure that he gripped it in between rubs.

"My lady and I don't need any drinks, we would just like to order." Sahir said lowly, but loud enough for Millano to hear.

Nodding his head, Millano removed his eyes off of Sahir's and onto his pocket to grab his notepad and pen.

Without looking up, Millano said, "What would y-you guys like to start w-with?"

When he was answered by a soft moan, his head shot up to see Sahir's smirking face, eyeing him, as he used both of his hands to separate Samia's ass cheeks and graze her vagina.

Millano's mouth gaped open and close at the sight. He could feel his face become hot and his pants tighter. Holding the notepad and pen in his hand, he cleared his throat thinking that Sahir would stop, but instead he let his right hand disappear underneath Salina's dress.

"Let us get the four cheese garlic bread for our appetizer." Sahir looked at Millano with a smirk on his face. "I'll take the Italian pasta bake and my lady would like the creamy chicken parmesan pasta. Right baby?"

Samia let out a shaky breath, feeling her arousal grow as Sahir discretely rubbed her clitoris. It wasn't until Sahir pinched it, that she answered.

Turning her head slightly towards Milliano, so that he could see her face, she said, "That sounds g-good."

Her eyes shut tightly, and anybody with seeing eyes could see that she was greatly aroused.

Instead of answering, Millano fled the scene, using his left hand to cover the front of his hardened crotch.

Retracting his hand from under Samia's skirt, Sahir brought his fingers up to his mouth. Sucking on them harshly, he watched Samia lean up off of him, and stare at him with a glare.

"You could've finished the job." She said rolling her eyes, feeling herself come down off a high.

Sahir shrugged his shoulders, placing a lazy smirk on his face.

"I'll finish the job when you allow me to plant another baby in you."

Blowing out a harsh breathe, Samia tried to get up, but she was held down by a laughing Sahir.

"I'm just playing, baby." Sahir sent a harsh smack down onto her right asscheek. "I was just playing into what you was doing...teasing that boy. Don't worry though, your about to become a squirting legend when we go in that room."

Shaking her head, Samia let out a laugh.

"I can't believe that I'm about to say this," Samia said looking at Sahir with a childish grin. "I'll have your baby number three-"

Before Samia could finish talking, Sahir had smashed his lips against hers. The kiss was filled with passion, and made Samia's toes curl.

"You serious?" Sahir asked pulling away from the kiss.

Samia's eyes opened shortly after as her chest heaved up and down. Nodding her head, she sensed that Sahir was about to kiss her, so she placed her hand up.

"I'm serious, baby. I'll allow you to have your baby number three. Today will be my last day of taking birth control." Samia said causing a wide smile to spread across Sahir's lips.

Leaning down, Sahir placed a lingering kiss on Samia's cheek.

"Before you get to happy, just know that if I do end up pregnant, this will be the last baby I pop out until the baby is four."

Sahir waved her off, before kissing her again. Pulling away, he leaned down so that his forehead laid on hers.

"After we eat, mission Samia Jr. is a go."

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