***Emmy's POV***

"Don't worry Eddy. What is done is done. Now I can have my privacy and rest? I know you can't wait to get home to fuck your husband."

"Hahahaha you sure know me well sis."

I couldn't wait to get out of this dress and relax with a nice and cold bath. My body feels too warm.

I couldn't help but think of the guy that was running after the toddler this afternoon. Even though I couldn't see his face clearly, he looked well built and handsome, someone I will go in for. I didn't even realize I was smiling whilst drying my hair until I looked at myself in the mirror. I felt damp in between my thighs but how come? I just dried myself.

"How do you expect not to get wet when you are thinking about a sex god?"

***Shawn's POV***

Oh shit, I love Philippe but taking care of him is too much work. I cringed when his mother asked me to watch over him while she went to work. He had a fever earlier and couldn't go to school so we stayed the whole morning indoors. The medication that Marina gave him helped so much. By noon he was giddy and ready to go out. I decided to take him to lunch since I'm not so good at cooking. We made it through lunch safely without him causing trouble. He dragged me out of the restaurant to the nearest ice cream stand to get his favorite snack. To him, lunch isn't complete without ice cream. What I didn't know was that the ice cream would get him so hyper. As if a new supernatural power has been vested in him, he took to running and me running after him. We ran past the park, passing by the loveseats. I felt something fall off me which I wanted to stop and pick up but I had to get this toddler first. I ran after him despite the fact that my most expensive watch had fallen off my wrist and I left it behind. Oh but that woman, her curves, gosh! her breast. I wanted her so much. She looked so appealing and delicious. I thought I had the same effect on her when she tried getting my attention but I was wrong when I saw in her hands my wristwatch. I made my way towards her in haste with Phillipe in my arms, he looked exhausted. As I came closer to her, she started running away in the opposite direction and I understood why. It has all of a sudden started raining heavily.

I quickly ran to my car to get Phillipe to safety. Marina will kill me if he catches a cold. I made a mental note to find the lady who got my watch. My time here is limited. So I need to move fast. I will leave in two days to Ohio where I resume my post as their town's junior Priest. That work sucks but I have no choice.

"Listen Champ, stay here I will be right back. I'm gonna run a warm bath for you. I don't want you to catch a cold or else your mother will cut my dick and bury me alive."

"What's dick uncle?"

Oh shit, that's an absurd thing to say to a kid. It's not my fault though. He is so mature for his age that I sometimes forget he is four years old.

"Nothing kid. I meant lollipop. Now take this and never mention it to your mum okay." I said handing him a ten dollar note.

I know I will be a terrible parent one day but understand me. I can't have him mentioning it to his mum.

"Now stay here while I warm your water."

I skipped through the door to the bathroom where I made some warm water for his bath. I made it lukewarm which won't be harsh on his skin. I returned to his bedroom to the sight of a very weary Phillipe as he was heavily asleep. Managing to remove his clothes I carried him to the bathroom to have him cleaned up. I would have skipped his bath but he had been through a lot today at the restaurant and park making him quite dirty.

I managed to keep him awake during his bath. Thank God he is not heavy. I dried him carefully before carrying him back to his room then I clothed him in the comfy pajamas his mum asked me to put him in.

He usually sleeps only when a story is read to him. But clearly, I needed not to do that. He was grabbing for his blanket even before I laid him down. Placing a kiss on his forehead, I put the lights off but left his door ajar before moving to the living area. Marina should be on her way by now.

"And how is my lovely brother doing?"

I heard my annoying sister call as she made her way through the main door.

"Not good. You are late."

"It's just five minutes."

"Still you are late."

"Yeh Yeh whatever."

"How is my baby doing?"

"He is good. He retired to bed a while ago."

"Hope he didn't give you any problems?"

"I bet you don't want to know. You have one little monster with great energy and you bringing another one?" I said motioning to her slight baby bump.

"Leave there silly head. My baby is not a monster, even if he is I want a lot of them. They are gifts from God."

I pouted hearing her say that

"Don't give me that face. You will understand when you have one."

"I doubt it. Not anytime soon or maybe never."

"Don't say that. I am very sure any moment from now a girl will sweep you off your feet."

"What are you talking about? Have you forgotten I am a Roman father? We are not allowed to have kids, wife or to even fuck?"

"Well yeah, a Roman father that cuss. Who are you trying to fool? We know this is not real and I hope you understand pretty soon that dad can't change you. He can't tell you what to do."

"You know what, I should get going. I'm going clubbing with the boys."

"Then again a Roman father that clubs like a stripper. Bless you! Thanks anyway."

"Welcome." I said, giving her a kiss on the cheeks.

I grabbed my coat from its holding place and immediately moved to the entrance ready to get out of the house.

"Wait! Do you think you can do this tomorrow too?"

"Definitely not dear big sis. I'm sure I will have hangovers and a very hot lady by me. Don't want to leave her just to come and look after your little monster."

"Honestly Shawn I thought you would stop all these when you become a priest but I was wrong. Another reason why you should quit."

"Thank you dear Marrì, but remember I am old enough to make my own choices."

"I know but I want you to think about it."

My mind moved on its own accord to a certain curvy redhead lady. I didn't see her face but she was so attractive. I was attracted to her body. She was like the devil, sent to test me. Because for the first time in a year that I have been a roman father I was questioning whether it was the right choice I made.

My little temptress. Where will I ever find her?