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Hayden sits across from me, glaring at his phone. This guy is one second away from detonating. I know what would help, but he has to come to terms with it. If my wife and I went through all this shit and still want to be together, then anything is possible.
A buzz of excitement settles in my core, and I tap my fingers on the console. Just a few more hours. I close my eyes and think. The first thing I am going to do after I slip inside her is take her away for a while. A proper honeymoon.
Chapter 43
I couldn’t stay locked in the house for another day so when Aurora checks on me, I tell her, “I need to do something. Would you come with me?”
We change, and I give the address to the driver. Two guards follow us inside the tattoo shop. The artist recognizes me and stops everything when I say I’d like to get a tattoo. Seeing my lips on Cato’s body gives me a thrill every time and I want to offer him that too. We go through my design, and the artist gets to work. I grit my teeth every time the needle pierces the skin between my breasts. But when he’s done, I stare in awe at the small tattoo. A curvy C and M united in an elegant design, dipping between my breasts. I love it.
“It looks incredible,” my best friend says.
Wearing his initials on my body feels right. I feel him near me.
When we return, I thank Kieran for making this possible. And he does the strangest thing. He hugs me. “You’re family, Chiara, and there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for family.”
With emotions clogging my throat, I let them have a moment and go to the guest room.
I toss and turn in the bed, falling into a restless sleep. I smile at his lips trailing kisses over my face and this dream has me not wanting to wake up. His mouth pecks my nose, my eyelids.
His tongue traces my lips. “Wake up,cara mia.”
My eyes shoot open, and I blink at him. Wrapping my hands around him, I cry in his arms.
“Shh. I’m here.”
I slap his chest. “Don’t do this to me ever again.”
“I won’t if you promise me you won’t put yourself in danger.”
I sigh, realizing I would do it in a heartbeat if I need to, and he would do the same. Hopefully, it won’t come to that.
Cato peels my top off and his movement stops. It’s awe, wonder, love looking from the tattoo to me. He traces it with delicate fingertips. “Vita mia. . .” He gulps, emotions scraping at his vocal cords in a guttural, breathy tone.
He places a soft kiss there. “I fucking live for you.”
I kiss him with all my mad love for him.
His eyes darken, a flash of possessiveness in them. “Did he see your breasts?”
“No. They were covered. I didn’t want that guy’s death on my conscience.”
He brushes his nose against my neck. “Such a good girl knowing she’s all mine, and I would kill anyone who looked at what’s mine.”
His words enflame my desire.
He peels my shorts off me, and I stare at the door.
“Believe me, they know what we’re doing, and no one will come until we get out.”
My body trembles in anticipation, and I open my legs wider as his tongue laps at my entrance.
“You must have really missed me.”
“Uh-huh.”
I fist his hair and moan, “More.”
He guides his cock to my pussy, and I cry his name out as he fills me, arching my back—welcoming and taking him deeper.
