I said everyone in my line of work knew Belli's name. As it turned out, Belli knew me too. Well enough that he knew what I was planning just from watc...ing security footage of me scoping the museum out. Well enough that his goons were waiting in my apartment as I returned triumphantly home after the heist. They took me for a car ride.My feet barely touched the ground as they dragged me from the car to Belli's office. I was intimidated, to say the least. Belli is Italian for beautiful, and was. "I knew it in my heart." Dad say again as we sat watching the moonrise over the bay. "Why I couldn't let her abort you. I knew you was mine."I just nod. I still feel like I just dodged a bullet.We sit in silence for a while. I've been a rotten son the last couple of months. He's probably been wondering if that was why - if I was never his child and it was just beginning to show. "Dad..." I've been trying all day to say I love him. That I trust him. That I am so relieved and glad that he's my. This was a top contender for best birthday-week, ever. I begged my baby to nut for me, and after a few seconds, there was a volcanic reaction.He fucking exploded. It was titanic, and I caught every last drop of of the sweetest ambrosia in the world in my filthy slut-mouth.If you thought I was drunk before, when the several teaspoons-worth of jizz collided with my tongue, I was so high I could fly. I was burning up and it was hard to see. I felt lightheaded, and wanted so badly to giggle. I knew. He went on some business meeting. Want me to tell him you were at his office, ma’am?”“No, no. I guess I can wait for a while. Anyway, in fact, I want to talk with you too, Molly...”“Why, Mrs. Campbell?”“I want you to ask me in the most sincere way you can have something that bugs me all the time”Man, I got very afraid of the question, even if I am expecting it from her.“Sure, ask me whatever you want. I will not hide you anything”“Have you ever had, you know, thoughts about my.