Not your typical baby mama

"Mm", Zach agreed making her look at the two men curiously.

"There still is a bounty on your head. Taking care of one assassin doesn't mean all the others stopped trying to find you", Henry explained.

'Ah! The bounty...', she mused. Thanks to her masking skills, she had put that at the back of her mind but now she was reminded of its existence. From the corner of her eye she saw Zach's lips lift into a smirk. He probably thought of something. What could it be?

"Well, I'm glad that's over with. One down, one to go", Henry said. "Oh! One thing I forgot about is Greco. We need to cut off any possibilities of the King finding Gwen's replacement."

"We could completely destroy it", Zach answered while looking at Amy. "Or we could give it a new owner?"

"You mean....?" Henry pointed at the two.

"Mm. I was quite impressed with its performance", Zach commented, remembering what he learnt from the information George had found out for him concerning the company. "Besides that, we'll practically be blocking any new possibilities for the King."

"Hmmm", Henry played the gauze around his injured hand. "With Gwen's arrest and the company's search and seizure, I doubt if anyone will want to work with a company holding such a reputation."

"Not if it has Frost's name on it", Amy said subconsciously as she was lost in thought. She snapped out of her thoughts and found the two men smiling proudly because of her comment. "Besides that, we really need to block any possibilities of escape for the King. I have a strong feeling that those trucks won't be staying in this country for long."

"I already got that taken care of." Henry let out a sigh as he leaned back in his seat. "Once this is over, I can finally relax."

'And we can finally get married', Both Amy and Zach mused as they looked at each other and then broke into a smile.

"Ugh", Henry shook his head at the silent exchange and stood up He walked over to Zach and peered over to find the little one awake. "Keep an eye on your parents."

Amy let out a soft gasp as she grew embarrassed by Henry's words as the man left the room. "What exactly does he think we'll do? We're not.... animals."

"Well, he's right to worry. I miss making you screa-"

Amy gasped and her eyes widened in shock as she quickly cupped Zach's mouth. While he watched in amusement, she glared at him. "You said it yourself, there are certain things we can't say around Roserie."

He pecked her palm and used a free hand to take hers and lace their fingers. Amy's glare dissipated but instead felt giddy at the flattering feel of his lips against her palm.

"You're right. But she deserves to know how passionate how parents were when making her", he said with a smirk. "Who else will she learn about these matters if not from us?"

"Zachery", Amy crossed her arms against her chest and narrowed her eyes at him. "Is it really for Roserie's knowledge or does a certain someone just want to recreate that night?"

The man had a huge smile on his face in response and she could not help her embarrassed smile as she shook her head in disbelief. "Don't answer that."

Somewhere in town

Two naked silhouettes lay in a King sized bed with legs intertwined and not bothering to cover their privates. The room was dimlitted and heavy with smoke. The smell of cigarettes and sex lingered the air.

Esmeralda blew out a smoke and readjusted her head on Dylan's bare chest. The man had one hand squeezing and kneading her bare bottom and used the other to take the cigarette from her as it was his turn.

"You think Gwen will rat us out? I'm sure she knows it's us" Esmeralda started tracing her finger on his abs.

"I wouldn't worry about her", he said with smoke coming out with each word.

"Should we just have someone finish her off in prison?" She suggested. Dylan was silent for a second before he chuckled in amusement. She lifted up her head to face him showing her frown. "I never liked her."

He held her chin and looked deep into her eyes. "The only thing I want in your hands is my cock, not someone's blood."

She rolled her eyes at him and surrendered back onto his chest with her blushing face. Dylan was amused by this as he put away the cigarette. He brought her leg that was between his and placed it on the other side and pulled her up on top of him so she was straddling him whilst lying down.

He started tracing a finger along her spine. "Don't worry about her. And she's been a long time asset, you never know when we might need her despite this."

She nodded in agreement but her frown did not go away. "When do we leave?"

"Tired of New York?" She nodded and his hands travelled down to her butt. "Don't you like the memories we're making here?"

"I'll happily be with you anywhere in the world but here. We have a baggage to take care of and I don't like feeling like I'm on the edge. I love my freedom", she complained.

"I understand", he tucked some strands of hair behind her ear. "Now that we've given the FBI something to keep them busy, we can leave."

"Tomorrow?" Her eyes lit up.

"If that's your wish", he nodded. "Now, before tomorrow comes, there's something I haven't quite finished doing...."

Esmeralda bit her lower lip, smiling when she felt his strong hands lift her her butt cheeks to expose her little cave. She shivered when he traced two fingers to find her opening and felt her wetness. He took hold of his girth and guided it into her.

"Mmm..." she closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his hardened length sliding into her. He thrusted his hips to go on into her depth-

Knock! Knock!

"Ugh!" Dylan groaned. He had a sense of dejavu. This was the second time in his life he got interrupted right in this moment.

"Ignore them", she whined.

"I hate to say this but it could be important", he said whilst slipping himself out.

She rolled off of him and lay on her side. As usual, he went to get the door without any clothes on. Esmeralda couldn't get her eyes off his sexy ass. Dylan swung the door half open, shielding her from the outsider's view.

"Aldo", Dylan acknowledged with displeasure.

Aldo tried to contain his anger. A naked Dylan only meant one thing and it to ked him off. "You called for me."

"Did I?" He arched his brow.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be standing here", he countered, then remembered who he was talking to. "Sir."

Dylan watched him quietly. The only reason he could think of was he was overwhelmed with jelousy and came to interrupt them. However, he did not get mad at this, he smirked instead. "You're right, I did call you here."

Aldo's brows shot up. Esmeralda is ready to leave and Aldo was practically asking to be tasked away when he came to interrupt so..... why not?

"I have a task for you..."