With the girls done with their bathing, Antonio helped them with their clothes, rubing little powder on their butt, he wore them their Pampers. It was not easy especially with JoJo who kept on running away from him touching her little butt. She giggled loudly as he wore her the clothes.
With everything done, Antonio found himself sweating and panting like he just ran a marathon. His preety wife has turned a demonic business Lord into her baby daddy. Since he had the twin he hadn't done this cool stuff with them.
He just realized how much he's missed this things cause of work. He never thought having kids was this fun, and now he was grateful his parents never hid the fact that he was their father even after rejecting them out of frustration. Antonio went in to bath, cause he was feeling slightly irritated from all the sweat from his body.
With his magazine on his hands and his legs crossed on the stool close to him, Antonio took a sip of his wine, relaxing under the canopy. "Daddy...!" JoJo shrieked and Antonio went to were his daughter was in fear. Dropping his drink like it didn't matter anymore. He thought something bad must have happened to her.
"My love what is wrong are you hurt?" He asked as he lifted her up to check around her body to find any possible injury but he found none. And the girl never stopped crying, "Baby what's wrong tell Daddy!" He coaxed her with love to speak.
"Mr butterfly didn't want me to catch him!" JoJo said as more subs left her lips and Antonio paralyzed at a spot.
So he almost had an heart attack cause of a useless butterfly? He stared at his daughter in disbelief. "JoJo, you shouldn't cry over minor things!" He scolded softly to see the girl puff her cheek with a livid face and the tears in her eyes never left. His happy JoJo was frowning, it only meant she was not happy with his statement. He sighed.
"Alright I'll get you butterfly when we get back home, as many as you want so don't cry anymore okay?" She nodded and in the next minute she smiled showing her cute incomplete teeth.
He was more than happy he was able to take care of the kids. After the kids had gone back to playing, Antonio went in to check up on his cute wife who was engrossed on cooking. She met his gaze and the smile on her face broadened, he couldn't wait to have taste of her food.
"I miss you already did you miss me?" He asked as he walked unhurriedly into the kitchen closing the gap between them and took in her delicate features from behind. "Antonio I'm cooking!" She reminded him to see the man chuckle.
His hands found it's way to her waist and her breath hitched. As she dropped the wooden spoon from her hands on the counter. Antonio lowered the heat of the food to the lowest level, "Now you don't have to worry!" He whispered in her ears, his words sending shivers to her body.
His hands moved upwards turning it's movement to the front as it got up a little till he squeezed her cleavage. She let out a sigh, closing her eyes a little from the pleasure she felt.
Antonio left her cleavage and went ahead to plant sweet kisses on her shoulder. "I can't wait to have you again tonight, just don't scream loudly like last night!" He whispered, his blunt words made her cheek warm.