Olivia POV
To be honest I hoping Monte would be the father of Quentin but then again if Quentin was someone else child then things would be different.I look over at Quentin to see him and Monte are whispering to each other,Monte looks over at me and winks.Quentin attempts to wink but it looks like as if he has sand in his eyes.
"What are you boys whispering about?" I asked slightly glaring at them.
"Nothing," they said in unison.I was about to push harder when our food arrived.
"I'm starving," I exclaimed staring at the food.
"Nice to meet you Starving,I'm Monte," Monte sticked his hand out for me to shake.
"Wow,the dad jokes already," I tried to stifle my laugh when Monte pulled his babyish pout.
"But on a serious note,I'm hungry," I stated.
"Nice to meet you-"
"Monte,don't start,"
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After exiting McDonald,Monte pulled us well more like picked up Quentin and pulling me to the mall.
"Monte,what are we doing here?" I asked trying to slip my hand out from Monte's tight grasp.
"Oh,we are buying new clothes for the both of you and maybe a few toys for Quentin," and with that he sealed it with a kiss on my forehead and pulling me to a women's clothing store.As we entered heads turned to face us,I really don't to be the center of attention but these people don't know that.They kept looking us as we browsed,shopped and even paid.I was beyond uncomfortable and felt like I was in a cage being watched by hundreds of people only this time I'm in a*****e with my son and the father of Quemtin being hawked at by at least 20 people.
"I didn't like that at all," I said after exited the store and strolled to a shop where they sell kids clothing.
"I could tell by the way you were holding my hand,it was a very tight grip," Monte said back smirking.
"Oh,sorry," I tried slipping my hand out my hand but that only made Monte to grip even tighter.
"I'm not complaining though," he grinned and stole a kiss.
"Daddy,can we go to the toy store?" Quentin's head shot up looking at his dad.
"We can go after we buy clothes for you,mi bebe varon," Monte kissed Quentin's head.
We entered and was instantly greeted by an elderly lady.
"How can I help you,Mr Stefano?" She said dotting her eyes from me to Quentin to Monte and then back at me.
"Oh,I need boy clothing for my boy here," Monte said smiling at the lady.
"What size his is,Mr Stefano?" She went to a aisle of boy's clothing.
"Olivia?" Monte looked over at me.
I nodded and told the lady Quentin's size.She returned with items of clothing matching to Quentin's sense of style.
"Here you go Mrs Stefano," she said handing over the items.
"Um no we are not-" I was about to correct her when Monte interrupted me.
"Thank you Senorita Benjia," Monte nodded at her.After paying we all went to the toy store with a chattering Quentin chatting about a limited edition of a sports car.
"He really loves sports car,doesn't he?" Monte whispered in my ear causing chills to run down my spine but the good chills.
"Yeah,he does love sports cars," I managed to say.
"You know what his father loves?" Monte nibbled on my ear.
"No,I don't know," I tried not to moan so I bit my bottom lip.
"He loves his son's mama,"
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