Marco’s POV.
I place Michaela in our bed and kiss her head before I leave and head to her suite to get Samson. I unlock the door and he lifts his head from his water dish.
“Come here boy, wanna go and see your mommy?” I say in a baby tone. God above, if anyone saw me like this, they would roast my ass for it. The big scary president sweet talking to a dog. Who am I kidding? Samson is a sweet boy.
He pads over to me, and I smile as I scratch behind his floppy ears. He is a big softy. I stand and click my fingers and he moves to my side and we leave the suite and walk to ours and I open the door and he walks in like he owns the place. I chuckle as I watch him sniff every inch, even though he has been in here before. He heads in the direction of the bedroom and I follow behind him as I ki
