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“Izzy does.”

“Izzy is a child with a head full of fairy tales. She doesn’t know what she’s talking about.”

“Izzy is wise beyond her years. So, when are you planning on running?” he asks again.

“Why? Why does it even matter, Neo? Whatever Izzy and I do does not concern anyone.” Rolling over, I face him. I can’t see him, but I can feel his eyes on me.

“You’re wrong. Whatever you and Izzy do very much concerns me. Especially if you’re thinking of embarking on a fucking suicide mission. In case you’ve forgotten, you’re a Donatello. You are literally the mafia’s princess. There is no leaving, Angelica. There is only one way out of this lifestyle, and you know it.”

“Thanks for your concern. However, if I were to run, I’d make sure no one could stop me. No one would ever find me.”

He’s quiet for a moment before he responds. “I meant what I told Izzy. I would follow you anywhere, Angelica. I’d prefer if you didn’t run. But if you do, I’ll follow you. And I will find you.”

“I don’t want this life for her, Neo. I don’t want her growing upthisway. Our way. Having to do things that make it hard to sleep at night. I want a different life for her,” I whisper the one thought I’ve never told anyone. I’ve just bared my soul to this man. A man I don’t really know, yet feel as if I’ve known my whole life. A man who scares the absolute crap out of me like no one else ever has.

I feel his arms reach out. Then my body is being dragged against his, before his lips press into my forehead. “I promise I will never let anyone hurt Izzy, Angelica. Despite what may or may not happen between us, I promise I will always protect her.”

I know he can’t guarantee her safety. This lifestyle is dangerous. I know the threats better than anyone. I’m one of them.

“I can hear you thinking, Angel. Go to sleep. Tomorrow I’m taking you and Izzy home.”

I don’t bother arguing with him. I’m tired. And for once, I let myself fall into the false security of his arms. I let myself drift off to sleep with the knowledge that someone may actually have my back.

Chapter Thirteen

Angelica is a heavy sleeper for someone in her position. She should have stirred as soon as I started tugging at her pants. I should not have been able to get them all the way to her ankles without waking her. Fuck, am I glad I did though. I’m now staring at her pussy, spread open wide for me, glistening with her juices. I lick my lips, suddenly parched and hungry for her. I can’t seem to get enough of her, no matter how much she pushes me away.

I want more. I want it fucking all. Every single bit of her. However, I know I’m going to have a hell of a fight on my hands to get her to agree with letting me keep her. The thing is, though, I’ve never walked away from a fight in my life. And this will be one fight I’ll enjoy every minute of. There is nothing anyone can do to take her away from me. I’ve finally found her, the one woman who was made to be mine. Now I’m fucking keeping her.

Not being able to wait any longer, I run my tongue along her slit, from the bottom right up to the top, swirling around her already hardened clit.

“Finally, I thought you were just going to lie there and stare all day.” Her voice has me looking up into a pair of dark-brown eyes. Eyes I get fucking lost in every single time I see them.

“There’s no harm in admiring your food before you eat it, Angel.”

“Mmm, maybe more eating and less talking, Neo.” She smiles as she reaches down and pushes my face back into her pussy.

“Fuck, I love this pussy of yours. So fucking good,” I moan as I slip my tongue inside her channel, pushing it in and out. It’s not enough. I need more, more of her.

Placing my hands under her ass, I lift her hips off the mattress and bury my face between her shaky thighs. Sucking, licking, and nibbling. Angelica covers her mouth with a pillow, muffling her moans. Her legs tremble as they try to lock around my head. I continue licking and sucking on her clit. Her whole body seizes up as she comes apart. Falling over the edge into blissful ecstasy. I’ve never been one for drugs, but fuck, if I don’t want to see this over and over again… I’ll suck on her juices every fucking day for the rest of my life.

Izzy’s idea of running off to a deserted island sounds really fucking good right now. Because I can’t think of anything better than having all day—every day—with Angelica and Izzy.

No interruptions. No threats. Just us. A family.

When her body relaxes, I let her hips fall to the bed and climb my way back up her body. Hovering over her, I lean down and claim her mouth. Our tongues duel for dominance. Neither of us willing to give in to the other. Neither of us wanting to give up that part of us that has to be in control of every situation. Pulling away from the kiss, I murmur into her mouth, “If I had one wish, I’d wish to wake up just like this every day.”

“Careful there, Neo, or I might start thinking you actually like me.” She smiles.

“I thinklikeis too simple of a word for how I feel about you. But I know you’re not ready to hear that yet, so we can pretend this conversation didn’t happen.” I roll over and get out of bed.

“Where are you going?” she asks me, sitting upright.

“If we were home, I’d be going to make you and Izzy breakfast. We’re not, though, so I’m going to order up some food. And coffee. I need some fucking coffee.”

“Not much of a morning person, are you?” She smirks.

“Anyone who likes being awake at this hour is a psychopath, Angelica.”

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