Breaking news: Almost robbed
Nothing special happened since my last diary until this morning. Since I was working every day and rarely had a chance to be with Mikey alone, after morning coffee with our parents I said to my Prince and Ivy that this morning I want to go to the walk with Mikey alone because I missed him very much. I wanted to spend the time with him as mother and son. My luvs had no problem with it, but my Prince insisted on having bodyguard. He called Silvano. While he was on his way to our house my luvs helped me prepare everything for Mikey and they also added some sandwiches, fruits and beverages for Silvano and me. When he arrived, my luvs kissed me and Mikey and my Prince said to Silvano:
- I trust their lives into your hands, bro. Don’t disappoint me.
Silvano took the bags that didn’t fit under baby stroller and we walked toward nice park in the neighborhood. Although it was sunny it wasn’t hot.
Arriving in the park we picked the bench under the tree shadow and I took Mike into my arms while Silvano was on the guard. We didn’t talk at all because he knew I wanted to spend my time with Mikey. I played with him, prattled, talked to him, kissed him and sung to him. I was glad to see him enjoying in my company. He constantly touched my face and he cooed. Then he was sleepy. While I was changing his diaper, Silvano went to nearby bush for he had to pee. Suddenly, four young male gypsies showed up and approached to me asking me to hand over my valet and all valuables. They obviously followed us and waited for the right moment. I was purposely slow saying I don’t want troubles and that I will give them all. While I was “digging” through my purse, I suddenly heard the gunshot. Silvano shot the gypsy who stood closest to me in the chest with rubber bullet. Three others were in shock but they scattered in the split of the second very soon. Shooted gypsy was rolling on the ground in pain, Mikey cried loudly and it buzzed in my ears from the gun shot. I took Mikey into my arms trying to calm him down talking to him gently and kissing his face. Silvano sat on the gypsy’s chest and wanting to intimidate him, he stuck pistol barrow into his mouth saying that he will call my husband and boy’s father who will hurt him so badly that he wouldn’t recover for months. Being afraid for gypsy’s life, I told him to let him go. Silvano hesitated for couple of moments, but when I told him again, he let him go. Gypsy run away stumbling all the time holding himself for the chest. I managed to calm Mikey. When he slept, I put him in the baby stroller and we returned home.
I knew Silvano has to report to my Prince and I was afraid of his reaction.
When we returned home, my Prince and Ivy were in the living room and she was requesting some mod tweaking for her Skyrim story siting in his lap and kissing him. Seeing us, they hurried toward us and they both showered me and Mikey with kisses. My Prince took him into his arms and put him into his bed. Well, my Prince is good in reading people and he felt something happened. Didn’t looking at me he addressed to Silvano:
- Tell me, bro, what happened?
Brethren has a cod of honesty and they aren’t allowed to lie for any cost. Silvano told him what happened. Hearing that he freed shooted gypsy because I asked him to, he was very angry. He stood up on his feet and he told him sharply being very red in the face:
- Who the fuck is Eva to tell you what to do? She is not your fucking boss ….. I AM!!!! You should call ME and ask ME what to do!!! I would tell you to wait for me and after I’m done with that junk we’ll find his companions and hurt them fucking badly that they won’t be able to use their hands and legs for months….. You failed me, Silvano ….. you fucking failed me badly!
Trying to defend me, Silvano said:
- I’m sorry for failing you, boss, but I know how protective and dangerous you are when someone attack your family. I was afraid you might kill the guy….
Prince (yelling): YOU’RE FUCKING RIGHT!!! THAT STINKING SHITTY SCUM WOULD PAY FOR ATTACKING MY WIFE AND SON!!!
I tried to calm him. Just as I said: “Honey …”, he shut me up pointing the finger at me and saying seriously while tears flew from his eyes:” Not a word, Eva, not a fucking word!!! You disappointed me too…. !
My Prince rarely addressed to me using my name and when he does, it only means one thing: He is mad at me like hell. I started to cry while he walked to the balcony and started to kick kicking bag very hard swearing gypsies, robbers, rapists and similar group of people. In one moment he just said to Silvano: “Go home! You’re done here!”
Silvano looked at me sadly, but I whispered to him that all be fine. My Prince just need to steam off. So, he left and my Ivy and I went to our bedroom. She told me although I did the right thing, I should let Silvano to call him. Anyway, when my Prince came to our bedroom his whole body was tensed, fists, knees, elbows and feet were very red from kicking. I could see every single muscle on his body. Approaching to me and having tears in his eyes, he laid on the top of me and looking at my eyes, he whispered:
- I love you so much you god damn crazy witch.
In that moment I knew he forgave me. I apologized for being disobedient and we made love very passionately. He made me cum twice. My Ivy let us “reconcile”. She went to Mikey’s room.
So, my dear readers. I still feel in my heart I did the right thing letting gypsy robber go. On the other side, I feel guilty for disobeying my Prince and interfere into his decisions. I knew we live by the rules and that they are set with reasons. My heart is divided about this matter for my Prince has right when saying: ”Punishment serves as teaching method that will trigger in offender’s mind before he decide to do it again. Without punishment there is chaos that motivates offender(s) to continue wrongdoing since there is no consequences for their deeds.” But, there is one thing that “pinching” me: my Prince is extremely overprotective toward us and his able to kill offender if he lose control. I don’t want him to end in the jail. My Ivy and me needs our husband, our children needs their father, and our parents needs their son.
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