Page 30 of Mafia Saint


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I slide free, rolling onto my side, an arm draped over her. “I’m glad you’ve moved in,” I tell her, kissing her neck. “Rather thaninto your house.”

“It was never my house. It was my father’s and I want nothing to do with it.”

“What about the money from the sale?”

“Going to a battered women’s shelter. I don’t want it.”

“I love you.”

“I know.” She turns to smile at me. “Did I mention I love you too?”

“Not that I recall.”

“Well, I do. Thinking of forgiving you for using me as bait as well.”

“Really?”

“Not yet, but sometime soon. As long as you keep doing things like that to me.”

“Now that’s a promise I can guarantee I will keep.”

“Good. Fancy joining me in the shower?”

“I give the orders around here.”

She gets to her feet. “What’s your command, my husband?”

“Get in the shower and I’ll join you.”

“Oh, no. How awful.” She winks, grins, flashes her ass and then heads through to the bathroom. I get to my feet, stripping out of my clothes as I hear the water switching on. I smile to myself as I head through.

“What are you grinning about?” she asks, climbing under the steaming water and running her hands through her hair.

“I brought you into my life to destroy you but you ended up saving me.”

“I guess I did. You’re welcome, by the way.”

“Don’t get cocky. I’ve warned you already.”

“Or you’ll spank me? Oh, no. How awful.”

I climb into the shower and take hold of her. “I can do a lot more than spank you for misbehaving.”

“Don’t make promises you can’t keep.”

“I don’t. Now get clean so I can get you dirty again.”

“Ordering me around again?”

“That’s right.”

“You’re my husband.” She reaches down and squeezes my cock, lowering herself to her knees. “And your wish is my command.”

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Mila

Igrunt, trying to remember the breathing I was taught. I don’t want to hyperventilate, not now.

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