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I wave a hand to the chair in front of my desk, my way of asking her to sit. “Sure.”
Her cheeks turn that delectable shade of pink, I love. I want to run my tongue up the soft flesh, nibble on it. She averts her gaze as if she knows exactly what I’m thinking. I relish the way I affect her. Take pleasure in her innocence. Even after all the sexual things we have done together, and knowing her body in ways that nobody else does, she still gets shy around me. Its fucking adorable.
Sucking in a breath, she drops down in the seat. Déjà vu hits me. Memories of all the times she did the exact same thing in my office at The Executive Club flashing in my mind. Of the time she crawled to me when I lounged on my couch like a king. My cock hardens at the thought. Fuck. I need back inside her pussy. And it’s the least she owes me after the little witch broke my cock, making it only want her,craveher. My jaw clenches in anger. I try to tamper down my irritation, but it doesn’t seem to work. Christ, she gets under my skin.
Big blue doe eyes come to me, and I drown in them. Her decision to go by her middle name is ironic really. Just like if you were in the middle of the ocean with nothing to save you, I sink into the depths of her. Shaking my head, I grit my teeth. I can’t allow myself to get sucked in by her feminine wiles again. She screwed me over once and I have no doubt she would do it again if given half the chance.
“Get to it,Tesoro, I don’t have all day,” the bite of my tone has her reeling back. Despite the way it makes my chest tighten, I can’t bring myself to let her relax in my presence. I want her on edge. Unsure. Questioning everything, including, but not limited to, what I might do next. Its fucked up, but I can’t forget her betrayal. That doesn’t mean I don’t want her with everything inside me. I do. And I will have her. Even if I have to slip her one of those melatonin tablets she likes so much. Fucking her while she sleeps opened up a whole new kink for me and I can’t wait to do it again. Hmm, I run my finger across my bottom lip. Now there’s a thought… one I might put into action later.
She chews her plump bottom lip nervously. My eyes follow the movement like my life depends on it. Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to have that plump flesh wrapped around me right now. My cock likes the idea, if the twitching in my pants is anything to go by. Her hot mouth, taking me deep inside. Fucking her throat until tears fill her eyes. Until she makes those cute gagging noises, begging for air, that I won’t give her. Coming so hard, I choke her with my seed and then watching as she blacks out. I bite back a smirk as memories of doing just that assault me. Christ, she was the best fuck I ever had. And she had to go and ruin it by running away from me.
“I want a phone so I can call Patty,” she blurts, pulling me from my erotic memories.
My narrowed gaze snap to hers. I glower, my blood boiling at her request. “No.”
She sighs like she expected that to be my answer. From the determination flickering in her eyes, I know this isn’t the end of her argument. “Nico, please. She was my family. I just want to know that she is okay. To let her know that me and Romeo are okay. Please.” Her breath catches on the last word.
Something cracks inside me, and I relax slightly as I mull over her words. She is right. The old woman was her family. She took inmyfamily. My son. Helped them when most people wouldn’t have. Patty isn’t a threat to me. Not now. Not ever. Maybe in letting her have this one thing, she will soften toward me… and let me have her. Exhaling, I watch her as she watches me. I already know that I am going to let her contact Patty. But it does come with conditions.
“Okay.” Her eyes widen in surprise, no doubt at my acquiesce. “But,” I add, and her face falls. “I will be in the room with you. You don’t ask about theboy.You don’t even mention his goddamn name.” My eyes narrow. “You won’t so much as think about the fucker.” It’s irrational, and I know there is no way on earth I could monitor whether he crosses her mind or not, but still, she needs to hear this. Know there will be consequences if she disobeys me. The thought that she does think about him makes me want to get back on my jet, hunt him down and slit his throat open. My heart rate kicks up with my anger and my eye twitches. Why did I have to mention him? Now I’ve probably put the thought of him in her pretty little head. Fuck. I scrub a palm down my face, trying to control my rage. Looking at her, I continue. “If you can’t abide by these simple rules, then you can forget about calling her.” I finish before I completely lose my shit. It’s not even her fault this time. It’s my own jealous thoughts and the ones I’m putting in her head.
She swallows, eyeing me cautiously as if I’m going to withdraw my offer. “Okay,” her easy agreement has me pausing for a second. Narrowing my gaze, I search her face for any hint of a lie but all I see is the truth. And gratitude. She shifts in her seat, and I know she has more to say.
“Out with it,” I demand.
Her lips part on a soft breath. She smiles, a real smile and it’s so breathtaking my heart skips a beat. This obsession with her is out of control. A runaway train with no end. I should not allow these emotions toward her to rule me, but right now, with that look on her face, I can’t bring myself to care.
“I want to go back to dancing. Are there any local studios I could attend?”
Leaning back in my chair, I smirk. “You’re very demanding today, Tesoro. Anything else you want while you are here?”
Her smile fades and she mumbles out, “The only other thing I want you won’t allow, so I won’t bother asking.”
I don’t have to ask what she means. I know full well. She wants me to let her go which will never happen. “You’re right. I will never allow it. You’re mine whether you like it or not Ocean, so you better get on board and start being more accepting toward me.” Pushing out of my seat, I round the desk. Coming to stand in front of her, I drop my hands to the arms of her chair, caging her in.
Leaning in, I revel in the way her breath hitches and eyes dilate. “Even after everything you have done, I’m being reasonable toward you,Tesoro. I will allow you to have your ballet. You can have your phone calls, but I won’t tolerate you even thinking about me letting you go. Get the thought out of your head. It will never happen.” My hand drops to her bare thigh; she tenses slightly. Narrowing my eyes, I dance my fingers up to the hem of her dress. Her chest heaves, lust flashing in her eyes. She tries to force herself to relax but she is as stiff as a statue, the only indication she is still breathing is in the quick pants of air leaving her mouth. I smirk. She still wants me. Though she will never admit it, it’s written all over her face. “It would be so easy,” I trail my fingers higher, and she stops breathing altogether. “To shove my hand under this pretty dress, push your panties aside and thrust my fingers inside your tight little cunt. I bet you’re soaking.” A small gasp leaves her lips. With that reaction alone, I know that I’m right. “You want me. I see it in your eyes, smell it in the air.” I sniff just to prove a point. “Though you hate that you still want me, it doesn’t change the fact that you do. And I want you too, baby.” My tongue darts out, desperate to touch her skin. Licking a trail up her neck, I grin as she whimpers. “I want to be buried so deep insidemypussy, that you will never get me out.”
Those words snap her out of her trance. She pulls back, shaking her head. “No,” the one word is an unconvincing whisper.
Straightening, I smile down at her, “Yes.”
The fire and defiance that I love so much light up her eyes. She darts out of her seat, pushing me back in the process. “You’re fucking married, you asshole. How dare you?” she seethes. I just grin, dropping down on the edge of my desk. Her little finger jerks between us. “We have a son together and I will co-parent for his sake, but as for anything else? We are done.” She spins on her heel, walking to the door and pulling it open. Pausing, she glances over her shoulder. “I would rather be celibate for the rest of my life than let you touch me again.”
I grin. “That will most definitely be the case, Tesoro. Trust me. The only cock you will ever have is mine, so if you don’t have me, then youwillbe celibate for the rest of your life,” I tell her honestly.
“You are so full of double standards. Fuck you, Nico.” She growls like a little lioness and without another word, she steps into the hall, slamming the door closed behind her.
I chuckle, shaking my head. Though she is pissing me off, I will allow her little tantrum. But only because she really has no choice in the matter. I will be fucking her again and very soon. But first things first, she needs to be punished for her insubordination. Especially as I have been so accommodating toward the requests she has made.
Grabbing my cell from my desk, I open it up and scroll to a number I haven’t used in nearly a year. Smirking, I hit dial, my lips curving when she answers on the first ring. It’s an asshole move of me, but I never pretended to be a nice man and with this one move, my lying littleTesorowill understand just who she is dealing with.
“Gianna? I would like to invite you for dinner tomorrow evening.”
Chapter15
Ocean
Ikeep my gaze locked on the big floor to ceiling windows, watching with rapt attention as Nico carries our son around the backyard. My heart constricts, emotion tightening my throat. It’s a sight to behold and not even a week ago I thought I would never get to see this. I am a mixture of emotion, both loving and hating it in equal measures, though I would never admit to the former to Nico. The hate part comes from what Nico threatened me with. His words about taking Romeo away from me. I can’t pretend that he is not capable of doing something like that, because he is. I want to pretend that everything will be okay, but it’s a naïve way of thinking, since every time he looks at me it is with a sneer curving his lips and disdain in his eyes. He wants to punish me, but he can bet that I won’t go down without a fight. He may be a ruthless mafia Don, but when it comes to me and my son, he will be stepping into a battle that even the devil himself would avoid.
