Page 116 of There Is No Love


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I put a finger to his lips. “I will do all the work.” I grabbed his waist pushing him backward until his legs touched the chair. “Sit.” He looked down at me and sat. I stood in front of him, slowly taking my clothes off, his eyes roaming over my body as I did, full of lust, want, and need. I straddled him in the chair, positioning him at my opening. Running him up and down between me before pushing him inside, a moan escaped my lips.

He let out a groan, “Fuck Alora.”

I leaned in kissing his lips, rolling my hips back and forth against him. His hands gripped my hips, guiding me, pulling me deeper into him. I threw my head back, gripping tight onto his shoulders for leverage. I picked up speed, leaning forward and crashing my lips to his.

His hands roamed down my back, resting on my butt pulling me harder into him. He pulled away from my lips, staring into my eyes. “I love you.”

I took a deep breath and bounced up and down on him until I watched his eyes roll back, his head fall backward, feeling him swell inside me. I rocked my hips quickly until coming all over him. I leaned forward resting my head on his shoulder. The two of us panting, trying to catch our breath.

He kissed the crook of my neck, pulling me tight into his body. I took a deep breath breathing him in. I heard him flinch, and suck air through his teeth. I pulled away and looked at him. “Are you all right? Did I hurt you?”

He put his hand to my cheek, running his thumb back and forth. “Worth it Vixen.” He leaned forward and kissed my lips. “Let's get cleaned up.”

We walked to the shower, climbing in together as he slowly washed the parts of my body he could reach. Taking his time, caressing my skin with his hands. And I let him. He ran his hands over me, rinsing me clean. We switched spots and I did the same for him. Drying off we made our way to the bed. I lay on his chest, running my fingers along the scars from the cuts.

“Does it still hurt?”

“Not really, a little. Mostly my eye and ribs hurt now.”

I looked up at him and nodded. “Okay.” I took a deep breath. “So, what do we do now? What has happened while I’ve been asleep?”

He looked at me worried. “Vigo wants to meet tonight. With Gabriele gone, he wants me to take his seat in The Consortium, Take over the Volante Family.”

I sighed and shook my head. “When do we have to be there?”

“Five.”

“Well then, I guess I better figure out a dress. Is Arturo going with us?”

“Yeah, we’ll have the plane ready to take off at one.”

“This will be interesting.”

He nodded. “It will be. Are you good with this?”

“I don’t have a choice in the matter, do I? This is a man's world; I am just in it.” I stood, making my way into the closet.

***

Luka stood on my right and Arturo on my left, as the elevator climbed to the top floor. I looked between them. They were giving each other a knowing look. “What is up with you two? You have been weird since we left the penthouse.”

“Nothing.” Luka smiled, grabbing my wrist. “You ready for this?”

I shook my head. “No.”

“Well, you have about five seconds to get ready.” He chuckled.

I took a deep breath watching the elevator doors open. We made our way in, apparently the last to arrive.

Vigo stood up, giving me a slight bow as we walked in. “Alora, Luka, Arturo come sit. Let's get started.” He grabbed my shoulders and kissed my cheek, before helping me sit in the seat closest to him. Luka sat beside me while Arturo stood behind us. I glanced around the table, the disgust from most of the men evident on their faces. The women as well. Wives were always brought in on the occasion of someone taking the new seat. I always heard it was an intimidation thing, but the women here did not seem intimidated. “As you all know two nights ago Gabriele Volante was murdered in his home. Normally we would take the time to find out who had taken him out and bring them to justice, but things are quickly becoming volatile, and we need the stability of someone leading the Volante family. Luka Rossi and Alora Volante were joined in marriage, and as Gabriele had no direct male Heir it is proposed Luka Rossi step up to take over the Volante family. Taking over Gabriele's seat in The Consortium. The floor is open for discussion.”

The table erupted with chaos. “Silence, one at a time!” Vigo yelled. “Galen, what say you?”

“I don't think it is a good idea, two Rossi’s at the head of two separate families. They will dominate and take over.”

“Agreed!” Several shouted around the table.

Chaos erupted again. “Marco should take over.” “Yes, or Nicholas.” “A Volante should lead the Volante family, not a Rossi.”

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