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“Don’t you dare,” she said, her voice smoky and dark. She rocked her hips a little, and I felt her hot and wet all around my cock.
“Fuck,” I moaned as I ripped the necklace off violently and held up the ring. “Rachel Bauer – ”
“Rachel Abbandando,” she whispered as she stared into my eyes.
My heart stopped in my chest.
It was her real name.
I already knew it from what Dario and Gunnar had found –
But it was the first time she had ever told me.
I kissed her softly, then asked, “Rachel Abbandando… will you make me the happiest man alive… and marry me?”
Her eyes shone with tears, but she smiled as she said, “Yes.”
She raised her left hand, and I slipped the ring on her finger. It fit perfectly.
“It’s beautiful,” she whispered.
“So are you,” I murmured. “I love you.”
“And I love you,” she whispered.
She kissed me, then pulled away and grinned. “But you have to propose again – with our clothes on – so we can take a fucking picture.”
“Or take a picture fucking,” I teased her.
“Ha ha,” she said without laughing, then gasped as I rocked inside her. “Oh God – ”
“You want to get dressed and take the picture now?” I whispered as I kissed her ear.
“No,” she moaned. “Now I want you to fuck me.”
So I did.
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An hour later, totally spent, we were lying in each other’s arms when she murmured, “È stato il miglior sesso di tutta la mia vita.”
That was the best sex of my entire life.
I grinned. I knew she was expecting me to ask what she’d said, as we’d done many times in the past –
But I thought I would surprise her instead.
“Ogni volta con te è il miglior sesso di tutta la mia vita,” I replied.
Every time with you is the best sex of my entire life.
Her eyes got huge as she looked at me in shock. “You speak Italian now?!”
I laughed. “Three and a half years in an Italian prison was good for something, at least.”
“I guess so. Your accent, though… it doesn’t sound like my mother’s…”
“It’s Tuscan. My cellmate – and also my friend – was from Tuscany. He’s the one who taught me.”
