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I stand up so fast that my chair shoots out behind me, and I plant my hands on the table. “You’re not my boss. You’re not my father. I’m in charge of my life, not you.”
Faber gazes up at me, unimpressed by my outburst. “I was hoping you’d start to mellow out by now. I’m starting to think my little brother is always going to be the irresponsible one of the family.”
“Yeah? I’ve known for a long time that you’re a control freak and an asshole. You claim that family is the most important thing to you, but that’s bullshit. The only person who’s important to Fabrizio Rosetti is Fabrizio Rosetti. Dad must be turning in his grave witnessing what a little bitch you’re being about the money that belongs to me.”
“I just don’t want to see you drive yourself into an early grave.”
“You think fixing muscle cars is going to endanger my health?” Faber knows all about my intention to open a garage with the money that belongs to me. He actually asked to see a business plan so he would know the idea was “viable.”
Fuck him.
Fuck him to hell and back.
I happen to have a pretty fucking great business plan, but I don’t have to justify my dreams to anyone. Share? Yes. I’ll happily share my dreams with people who love me, but I’m not feeling much family love lately.
Faber struggles with this for a moment. “You need to learn the value of money before someone hands you hundreds of thousands of dollars.”
“Don’t feed me bullshit because I can’t stand it. Be a man and just admit that you don’t like me.”
“You’re my brother, Lazzaro—
“For the last time, it’s Laz.” I push away from the table and straighten up. “When I become a father, it’s going to be on my terms.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“You’ll see. Good chat, Faber. Lovely to see you, as always.” I stalk from the room and toward the kitchen, pleased that Lastra has finally gone.
Out in the garage, I stand in the cool, dark silence next to my car, wishing I could just drive away and leave everyone behind. But that would mean losing Mia, and that girl has me tethered to her heart. I couldn’t walk away from her to save my life.
I pop the hood of my car, and even though it doesn’t need an oil change, I prep for an oil change. Anything to keep my hands busy so I don’t go back into the house and declare that I’m at war with any man who tries to talk to Mia.
I tinker with my car for a couple of hours, and then wash up and fall into a doze on the sofa. Just past dawn, I see that Giulia is out by the pool, about to swim her morning laps. They take forty minutes. As soon as she dives in, I get up and go upstairs to Mia’s bedroom.
She’s still fast asleep as I approach the bed, pulling off my clothes. When I slip between the blankets, she barely stirs, and I have the pleasure of kissing her awake.
With tongue.
On her pussy.
Mia breathes in sharply and opens her eyes, eyelashes fluttering, and she gazes down at me between her legs.
“Laz,” she moans, wrapping her thighs around my head and plunging her fingers into my hair. “You shouldn’t be here.”
What I hear is,Please make me come.
Anything for my girl.
I give her a messy, hungry licking, and she gives me what I want, which is her coming all over my face. A moment later I sit up with my cock in my hand and plunge into her with a groan. I’ll never be over how good it feels to raw this girl.
Staring down at my cock moving in and out of her, I say, “I can’t wait until you’re mine. I hope you know that I’m imagining being balls deep in you at all times, no matter who we’re with and where we are, my pretty little stepdaughter.”
“Don’t start that again,” she moans, her cheeks flushing red.
“You love it when I talk like this.”
Mia reaches up and presses her hands against the headboard, keeping herself still for me so I can fuck her harder.
“You love every...”Thrust. “Dirty.”Thrust. “Word.”Thrust.
