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“I’m starting to realize that,” she whispers and bows her head.
I admire her strength, but sometimes seeing this other side of her means she is letting me in.
Stepping around the counter, my hand slips around her waist. “We make our own family of the ones we choose.”
I gently tilt her chin upwards, pressing my lips against hers.
“And those are the ones you never let go of,” I whisper against her mouth, hoping she understands my meaning behind them.
“The ones you fight for,” she says, and kisses me.
“Exactly that, dolcezza.”
“Now, what do you say I make us dinner and then have you for dessert?” My hands grip her perfect ass tightly before lifting her onto her stool.
She purses her lips together, as if she has to even think about that. It has become our routine since she moved in. We cook together, we clean and then we fuck. Pushing each other’s boundaries. Every day that passes, she is starting to understand. Yet, she still won’t let up on that last little shred of control she has in the bedroom.
That urge to fight me. To talk back.
“Can we have steak? I’ve been dreaming about that all week.”
“Whatever you want, baby. Now let’s go. The quicker we eat, the quicker we get to the good stuff,” I say, biting on her bottom lip.
34
ZARA
Song- Outta my head, Omido, Rick Jansen, Ordell
“Wakey, wakey, baby,” I hear Frankie whisper in my ear.
I keep blinking through my blurry vision. I can feel his lips ferociously kissing my neck. I dig my nails into his back and he grunts.
“Frankie?” I croak out.
He pulls his face away and his lust filled eyes meet mine. His fingers are turning me on before I can wade out of the haziness of sleep.
“You can’t escape me. Even in your dreams, dolcezza.” His voice is husky.
He laces his fingers with my left hand and places it on his chest with a mischievous grin.
“What’s so funny?”
His eyes flick down to our hands.
I’m staring at what could be the biggest pear-shaped diamond ring I’ve ever seen in my entire life, on a thin gold band with red diamonds clustered on either side.
It’s absolutely gorgeous.
But, wait. I know what this is. “You are joking, right?”
I try to pull my hand back and he holds it in place over his heart.
“Mine, dolcezza. See what happens if you take it off. Try it. I dare you.”
His face is stern. I swallow past the lump in my throat, my cheeks on fire.
“I-We, Frankie.”
