I was currently staring at the side profile of my dear husband.

Begging him with my eyes.

Gideon's not looking at me.

He knows that if he looks at me, the game will be over.

"Gideooon." I whine sweetly.

This fudger is determinedly staring at the TV. He can't fool me. I know he's not watching the movie.

"Please?"

"No." He answered.

I narrow my eyes at him.

I will not be deterred.

I am Ella Rose Rosen-Hower. I will not stop until I get what I want.

Rosen-Hower's hates giving up.

To Gideon's surprise, I move and straddle his lap.

I grab his breathtaking face into my hands and pull it down to my level.

I stare at his clear Blue-Grey eyes.

"Gideon! Why?! Give me a valid reason." I demand.

"Love. You know it will be hard." He answered patiently.

"You said that when I want another child. You said it will be hard. I agreed but this is different!"

Gideon raised his eyebrow.

"Love, you know from the start that I will give you but getting pregnant past 40 will be risky for you. I thought you understood that. God knows, I love to have another child with you but your doctor's against it especially after your complication when Ameera was born." He explained softly.

I pout.

Right after Ameera was born, I blacked out. I never black out after giving birth.

Imagine the horror Gideon felt. I heard he wants to airlift me to a bigger hospital even if I am already inside a hospital.

I am horrified when I found out that I have multiple IV's on both arms.

It turns out, I bleed out. The placenta thingy did not detach properly after Ameera's birth and causes some major bleeding.

They transfuse 3 bags of blood and lots of fluid.

Gideon was out of his mind beside me.

His eyes are bloodshot. He was crying. When I called him after I woke up, he almost maul me to death.

He was murmuring thank God while kissing my face repeatedly.

"I know. That's why I agreed but this is different Gideon."

I squish Gideon's face. He still looks handsome mind you.

"It's only for a day. It will be safe. MIB and will be there. I will not let anything happen to us. Please?"

I can see in Gideon's eyes that he's on the edge. I need to give him something so that he will agree.

"I'll make you a deal." I started.

Gideon arch his eyebrow.

"Lay it out then love."

"We'll have sex for a week straight anytime, anywhere but in return you will approve of my requests."

Gideon narrow his eyes. I got his interest. I cheered internally.

"Anywhere? Anytime?" He ask suspiciously.

I nodded.

"Six months." He bargained.

"What?!" I gasp. I remove my hands to his face "We are doing the it 3 to 4x a week and you want it everyday for six months? You know There are some husbands out there that don't score to their wife at all." I informed him.

Gideon shrugs his shoulders. "I am not them and you are not their wife. It's not my fault if they are not getting any action."

"It's unfair. For one request you want 6 months of sex everyday. You drive a hard bargain Gideon."

Gideon smirks. "Okay. I'll give you 6 request that will be automatically approve. Whatever it is my answer will be yes. No time limit. Is that fair enough love?"

I kiss his lips and said. "Deal."

I started to get out off Gideon's lap when he suddenly stops me from moving.

"Huh?"

Gideon smirks and I am very familiar to the sudden gleam in his eyes. "The deal starts today love."

Let's just say I got suddenly busy for hours.

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"Gabriel for godsakes don't jump there! You'll die honey! Grey hold Gabriel please. Jamison please stick to Parker. I don't want you to get lost." Ella calmly said to our kids.

Someone tug my shirt. I look down and my princess was looking at me cutely.

I crouch down in front of her so that we are on almost the same level.

"Yes princess."

"I want that." She pointed behind me demanded cutely.

I look to where she's pointing at. I found out that she's pointing at the biggest motherfucking rollercoaster I have ever saw in my life.

"You want to ride that my love?" I ask.

Ameera shakes her head. "No. Please buy it daddy and place it in our house."

Huh?

How the fuck will I buy a rollercoaster? And she wants that thing in our estate? It will fit yes but hell? I can feel a richie rich vibes in here.

Gabriel will only blow it up and Jamison might unscrew and disassemble that rollercoaster.

I am wrong. Jamison will definitely disassemble that. There's really something wrong with all of my children.

My eldest was scarily the same as me but I predict he'll be worst. Parker's too much like Ella, don't be fooled by his cuteness because he's also trouble. At a young age Gabriel already shows his potential to destroy the world by blowing it up. I already started to save for his bail fund in the future by the way and Jamison will be his right hand man. Ameera's very cunning she can convince anyone to do her bidding. Just ask Blake. He's a sucker for her.

"My love. Daddy can't buy that rollercoaster." I explained.

I can practically sees Ameera's little mind working. "Oh? So you can't afford it daddy? Maybe uncle Blake can buy that."

Fuck this.

I'll call Scott later and find out how to buy that roller fucking coaster may it be legal or illegally.

"We'll see." I just answered. I stood up and hold Ameera's hand.

My kids by no means materialistic but when they request something it's not certainly cheap.

*sigh*

Ameera and I walk to where Ella was standing with the rest of our kids.

"Gideon they want to ride the one called Brooklyn flyer."

I saw two of the MIB behind Ella and they shakes their heads.

It means only adult can ride it then.

"Love, our smaller children can't ride that. Only Grey and us can." I explained.

All my spawn in exception of Grey who's really not showing any reaction deflates once they heard what I said.

"You know what? why don't we start with the rides that you are allowed? Then when your older, we'll go back here so you can ride the once you are not allowed to ride today?"

My children nodded happily while Grey pats and rubs his siblings head. Grey shows his affection like that to his siblings.

I secretly think Grey treat his siblings as pets and not as humans.

Thank God my spawns don't throw tantrums. We are lucky on that part.

We tried the Carousel first.

Five fucking times.

When Gabriel voice out he wants to ride it for the sixth time I distract him with Churros.

Lots of Churros.

We played some rigged Arcade games. Heck my children loves it so what the heck.

I won a Big bear for Ameera and Ella. It was bigger than Ameera.

I got distracted for a second because I was watching Ella play the claw machine.

The MIB caught my attention when I saw them talking to Jamison and Gabriel.

I heard gist of their conversation and I already know what was happening.

"Master Jamison we don't have any screwdriver with us. Master Gabriel, I don't have any hand grenade with me." The MIB explained to my children.

"You should start bringing one Uncle MIB." I heard Gabriel said to one of the MIB.

I stop before them and cross my arms to my chest.

I look down to my suddenly contrite 10 and 8 years old son.

"Do I even want to know what you two are planning?" I ask.

Jamison grin.

Aw. He lost his front teeth. Don't get distracted to your son's cuteness James.

"Nothing daddy! Byiee!!" Jamison shouts then zooms back to Grey's side.

Gabriel bows then run.

I switch my glance to the MIB for an explanation. In return the MIB points at one of the claw machine.

I look closely and saw almost half of the machine was unscrewed and fucking destroyed. They even disconnects it to the electricity.

Impressive.

I hand my card to the MIB. They know what to do.

I peek inside the glass and found out that inside was full of snacks that is the reason why my boys was trying to hijack this particular claw machine.

I shakes my head.

One might think I am starving them.

If those two ask Grey to help them, I am sure they will succeed, thank God they did not.

I went back to where Ella was playing.

"Gideon look! I got a stuff toy for you!" Ella shouts.

She hands me a stuffed Spongebob.

I smile.

Spongebob and I have a special relationship. He once visits my bathroom and made a mess according to Ella.

"Wow! Congratulations love! Are you sure you're giving this to me? I know you Spongebob."

More than me I thought.

"It's yours Gideon. Place it on your desk at your office. Or maybe pin it to your office window? See there is this suction cup thingy on top that you can attach it on your window so everyone can see."

What will my investors think if I have this on my desk or for the love of God hanging above my head attach to my glass window?

"Sure love."

I can see my reputation going down the drain.

What I do for love.

Overall taking out the kids for their first amusement park was a success.

Thank God Ameera forgot about the roller coaster.

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"Good morning Mr. Rosen-Hower. Mr. Bradford is here."

Scott said.

"Let the security arrest and ban Mr. Bradford in all of our properties." I commands while typing some reports.

"Wow! So fucking rude!" Blake AKA my self proclaimed BFF exclaimed.

I ignore him.

"You are going to treat me this way after I you my blessing to marry and corrupt my sister?!" He exclaimed dramatically.

I look up at Blake and said "For the record I did not ask for your blessing and I'm gonna marry Ella with or without your blessing fucker."

Blake even acts like he is hurt.

So dramatic.

"What the fuck!? Why do you have a Spongebob stuffed toy sticking on your window?! " Blake shouts in amusement.

Damn it.

I knew I should have just place Spongebob on my desk.