Davina sat on the plush couch in the Angelini mansion's living room, her legs crossed and a magazine open on her lap. She absentmindedly flipped through the pages while keeping an eye on Mikey, the four-year-old boy she nannied, as he played with his toys on the floor.
The sound of the mansion's front door opening and closing caught her attention, and she looked up to see Gabriel Angelini, Mikey's father and the mafia boss, enter the room. He looked exhausted, his suit wrinkled and his tie slightly askew.
"Hey, Gabriel," Davina called out, setting her magazine aside. "You look like you could use a drink."
Gabriel managed a small smile and nodded. "That sounds like a great idea, Davina. Thank you."
Davina stood up and walked over to the bar, fixing them each a stiff drink. She handed Gabriel his glass and they both took a sip, sighing in contentment.
"It's been a long day," Gabriel said, sinking into the couch next to Davina.
"I can only imagine," Davina replied. "But hey, at least you have me to keep you entertained."
Gabriel chuckled and took another sip of his drink. "Yes, you certainly do keep things interesting around here."
The conversation turned to reminiscing about Gabriel's late wife, Mikey's mother, and they shared a few laughs and a few tears as they remembered her. But as the night wore on, the mood shifted and the conversation became more playful.
"You know, Gabriel," Davina said, eyeing him with a mischievous grin, "you really need to loosen up. You have this stiff upper lip all the time."
Gabriel raised an eyebrow at her. "And who's going to teach me how to loosen up, hmm?"
Davina stood up and sauntered over to Gabriel, a seductive look in her eyes. "I think I can handle that," she said, her voice low and husky.
Before Gabriel could respond, Davina leaned down and pressed her lips to his, her hands tangling in his hair. Gabriel was taken aback at first, but he quickly reciprocated, his arms wrapping around Davina's waist.
The kiss became heated, their lips and tongues exploring each other. Davina's hands began to wander, tracing the muscles of Gabriel's chest and abs. She let out a low moan as she felt him harden beneath her touch.
Gabriel's hands were equally as busy, roaming over Davina's curves and cupping her ass. He stood up, pulling Davina with him, and led her to his bedroom.
Once inside, they didn't waste any time. Davina pushed Gabriel onto the bed and climbed on top of him, her pussy wet and ready. She ground her hips against him, feeling him hard and thick against her.
Gabriel's hands were on Davina's hips, guiding her as she rode him. He watched as she threw her head back, her red hair cascading down her back. She was in control, and he was more than happy to submit.
They both came hard, their bodies slick with sweat and their breathing heavy. They collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and satisfied.
As they drifted off to sleep, Davina couldn't help but think about the consequences of their one-night stand. But she pushed those thoughts aside, content in the moment.
The next morning, Davina woke up early and quietly slipped out of Gabriel's bed and into the bathroom. She had a feeling in her gut that something was off, and she needed to confirm it.
She took a pregnancy test, not expecting it to be positive. But it was.
Davina's heart sank as she stared at the positive test in disbelief. She started crying, the reality of the situation hitting her hard.
Gabriel, hearing her crying, entered the bathroom. He saw Davina holding the positive pregnancy test and hugged her.
"Davina, what's wrong?" he asked, his voice full of concern.
Davina, still crying, told Gabriel that she was pregnant. Gabriel, surprised but happy, said that he would be there for her and the baby.
Davina stopped crying and looked at Gabriel, with a small smile on her face. Gabriel, smiling back, said that they will figure everything out together.
Davina nodded, feeling a sense of relief. She knew that this was going to be a challenge, but she was ready to face it with Gabriel by her side.
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