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“Get under the covers.”
“No.”
“Brat.” He sets the gun down next to his side. Then he leaves and comes back with my camera bag. “I want the card so I can take it in.”
“Nicolo, I thought I needed to be out there.”
“Plans change.” He sits down and lets out his breath. “I’ve been going over this in my mind. We just might be in one of those fucking places between rocks and other rocks, you know?”
“Nicolo?” My heart starts to hammer again and heat streaks through me.
“If someone out there is claiming what Tiz said, and that you’re being asked for, keeping you away might be seen as provocative.”
They’d said war. I know what that means. “So, I should go.”
“And they’ll kill you? No.”
“This isn’t your problem.”
He turns, expression savage. “And it isn’t yours. You fucking did nothing wrong. I’m gonna sleep on it and come up with a plan. Trust me?”
“Yes.”
I want to say to this man that I have way too many feelings for a man I think I just might love, which is so stupid I can’t even begin to deal with it. That I should leave town, just like he’d told me at the beginning, but right now I know I need him.
I’ll probably always need him, but . . . I drag in a breath.
“Calm down, you look about ready to have a panic attack.” He touches me with gentle hands.
I nod. “I just think this isn’t right, I’m making your life impossible. And I should go—”
“I’m a grown ass man, an enforcer, babe, I can handle this. You’re not going anywhere.”
He pulls back the covers and turns off the lights. In the soft light coming in from the living room where a light still burns, he drops his jeans and the bulge in his underwear is big and half erect and damn it’s still one of the most beautiful sights I’ve ever seen.
Everything about him is the most beautiful thing.
I pull off the shirt and my underwear and lie down. Nicolo eases himself into bed. He stills as he starts to wrap his arms around me.
“Tesoro.”
“What does that mean?”
He chuckles against my ear as he kisses it. “Treasure. You’re a beautiful treasure. My treasure.”
I don’t know why, but it makes me smile. I reach back and brush my hand against his now hard and huge erection.
“I like it.”
“Take off my underwear, Avah.”
My heart flutters as my blood heats, and I turn in his arms, fingers tangling with the material. I do as he says, and I lick and kiss my way along his girth, loving the heat and that soft sea taste of him, the scent. I lick at the precum on the fat tip, his dick twitching as I do so.
“Fuck, such a filthy, perfect, magic mouth.”
I start going down on him, my lower lips already feeling swollen, wet, and they ache for him. My clit is a throb that needs attention and I’m thinking of touching myself as I blow him, but Nicolo seems to have other plans.
He drags me off his cock and up to him, and his mouth finds mine.
