Page 136 of Sicilian Sunset


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He’s surprised at my suggestion, but nods. Unable to find playing cards anywhere, I return with a stack of plastic cups I found in the kitchen.

“I couldn’t find any cards, but I found these.” I lift the cups to show him, but he stares at me blankly.

“Speed stacking. I’m going to teach you.”

For the next hour, I show Alonso the predetermined sequences, making pyramids and taking them down at high speed. He’s an eager student, and we have a few laughs. I see a lighter side to the normally serious man, and it suits him so much better.

After a while, he excuses himself, saying he needed to return to the security feeds, and I pick up my novel. Now, where was I?

The rest of the day passes without further incidents. While I’m enjoying this downtime, thoughts of Tiero are never far away. I wonder what he’s doing and if he’s calmed down.

What could have possibly made him so angry?

Did a business deal go sour? Would that be enough for Tiero to lose his cool like that? Actually, he didn’t really lose it. Despite his anger, he was composed. He just looked ready to let heads roll to fix whatever went wrong.

I spend the next few hours on the daybed by the beach and finally finish the mafia romance I first started on the plane to Sicily.

Why is it that the women in these books always roll over for the criminals they encounter? None of them want anything to do with that kind of lifestyle to begin with, but as soon as they fall in love, they seem to be okay with all the crime surrounding them.

Don’t people have a backbone?

Those scenarios seem so unrealistic.

And while the possessive streak of these powerful men, where the girl is his and his alone, is freaking hot on paper, in real life, it would quickly get old being treated like a possession.

I pull out a cold bottle of water from the cooler box and take a thirsty sip when I hear the blades of a helicopter chopping through the air. I look to the sky and, sure enough, in the midst of the vibrant reds and oranges of the setting sun, a dot appears and rapidly grows larger.

Tiero has been gone for most of the day, and to be honest, I’ve enjoyed the time on my own. My lady parts needed a break to recuperate from all the pounding... not that I’m complaining.

I decide to wait for Tiero here rather than meet him at the heliport. I wouldn’t know how to get there anyway.

God, I hope everything is all right, and everyone is okay.

A quarter of an hour later, a familiar heat spreads through my body. It’s always there whenever Tiero is near. He appears moments later, walking towards me, losing all his clothes along the way.

Well, hello there!

Someone is horny.

As he comes closer, he strokes himself, and it’s an incredible sight to behold. I lick my lips in anticipation and rise to my knees, ready to devour his length as sparks ignite between my legs.

When Tiero reaches me, he bends down to kiss me, ferocious need oozing from him. Our tongues duel, and our teeth mesh.

My blood boils as his hands find my breasts and knead them almost to the point of pain. Under his onslaught, my nipples grow tight and my breasts heavy. As arousal pumps through me, I grow wetter by the second.

I inhale his intoxicating cologne and absorb the heat radiating from his powerful body.

I want him inside me right about NOW.

Grabbing his cock, I stroke it firmly. To my delight, it throbs even harder in my hand. Tiero pulls back, takes my face into his hands, and gazes into my eyes with great sincerity.

“I want to feel you bare, princess, with nothing in between us,” he growls.

I freeze, dropping my eyes.

Wow, I didn’t see that coming.

I know most men don’t like condoms, but Tiero seemed okay thus far.

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