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“That’s impressive,” Mateo was the one to say something first and I wasn’t the only one who was shocked around the table.
Viola beamed at our eldest brother, and I swear I could see some of his defenses crumble under the light she shown on him.
“I want to pick her up. Tell me where she is exactly,” I demand, and my brother just chuckles before hanging up on me.
I’m about to call him back and lay into him when he sends me a text with an address. After entering it into the GPS in my car, I groan loudly since the address indicates she’s at a lingerie store.
Viola is going to be the death of me.
It doesn’t take me long to make it to where she is, and I pull around the back of the store. I walk casually around the building, knowing my brother is probably laughing his ass off right now and not giving a single fuck. My eyes find my beautiful woman immediately when I step inside.
The good thing about Viola shopping in the lingerie store is her detail stays outside. I’m sure her brothers don’t want the men they pay to guard her imagining her perfect body in any of the lacy scraps they sell in a place like this.
My cock is throbbing behind the fly of my jeans thinking about it. I’m barely able to stop myself from snatching up everything in the store and buying it before insisting she give me a show. When Viola’s dark eyes look up from the rack she’s standing in front of and meet mine, her pink lips part as she gasps.
I move around the store until I’m close to her. I want to reach out and touch her, but I don’t dare. Not yet.
She hisses out the side of her mouth, “What are you doing here, Massimo?”
“I came here to pick you up,il nostro cuore,” I tell her honestly and she cuts her eyes to me.
I keep pretending like I’m shopping the rack in front of me and use it for cover to touch the soft skin of her arm. I can’t help but grin when I see the way her body reacts to me as goosebumps cover her skin.
“I can’t just leave,” she insists.
Before I can say anything, Fleur pops up on the other side of Viola, a wicked grin on her face. “Sure you can,” her best friend insists.
Viola rolls her eyes and shakes her head. “How would you explain my disappearance?”
Fleur winks, “I’ll just say you started throwing up and because you didn’t want anyone to see you, I’m going to pull around back and let you hop into the car before I take you home and drop you off so you can change and take some medicine.”
I grab Viola’s hand and give it a squeeze as I send a grateful look to Fleur. “I’m parked out back. I’ll be waiting for you.”
I don’t give Viola time to protest, I slip away and head out the front door without looking back. I don’t want to draw attention to the fact I was talking to her, and I definitely don’t want to give her any room to try and tell me the plan is shit.
I need to get her back to our home, and this is as good a way as any.
I don’t have to wait long, my car idling in the alley, before the back door opens and Viola races out. She practically dives into my passenger seat like she’s in the middle of a spy film. The way her eyes sparkle with mischief has me grinning and falling even more for the feisty woman.
I gun it and peel out of the alley, not caring about the cover story and only focused on getting Viola where she belongs. She hums along to the radio as she looks out the window and watches the world go by. She seems to get lighter the farther we go.
The moment I’m parked, I shoot out of the car and am around to her side, wrenching the door open and scooping her, our heart, up and over my shoulder. As she lets out a little squeal, she slaps my ass, and I can’t help but laugh.
I stride inside and don’t stop until I’m in the living room where I dump Viola onto the couch and then follow her down, covering her body with my own. Her eyes are shining with laughter as she looks up at me and I’m lost there—in the moment and in her eyes. My lips meet hers before I’ve even realized that I’ve closed the distance.
The way her soft lips part for me as a little moan escapes, one I swallow down just like I want to with all her pleasure, has my cock throbbing. Her legs wrap around my waist, and she grinds against my hard length.
I rip my mouth from hers, panting with the exertion it’s taking me not to come in my pants. “Fuck,” I growl, “you’re so fucking sexy, Viola. I couldn’t stay away another day.”
“Oh yeah?” There’s a challenge in her eyes as she rocks her hips against mine, seeking friction. “Why’s that?”
“I’ve been dreaming of burying my cock in your tight little pussy since I was buried in you the last time. I can’t stop remembering the way your body begged for my cum,” my words are husky and filled with desire.
“Then you should undress me.” She bites her lip as she looks up at me from underneath her lashes.
I stand so quickly that it makes me a little lightheaded, pulling her with me and almost ripping her clothing from her body. I roll her shirt up and spin her around, my eyes raking over every inch of her exposed skin. I use her shirt to blindfold her and then kiss along her shoulder, nipping and licking as I go.
The taste of her explodes on my tongue and I know I need more. I need to have the taste of her passion on my lips, and I need to make her come all over me before I bury my cock inside her.
