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I spin her around and pick her up, wrapping her legs around my hips, and the gesture causing both of us to moan.

“What are you doing?”

“Taking you to the bedroom so I can lift your hips.”

“You’re obsessed with having an heir,” she says, lying her head against my shoulder.

I open our bedroom door, then kick it shut. I ease her onto to the bed and lift her legs and hips, still not pulling my cock out. If I could, I’d lock myself inside her to improve our chances.

And she’s wrong.

I’m not obsessed with having an heir. I’m obsessed withherhaving my child. I’m obsessed with the thought of her pregnancy.

I want it to happen now.

I want her bound to me in every single way.

I don’t know how to tell her that, so I keep my mouth shut and stay inside her until I’m soft and slip out.

We stay in bed for hours and fall asleep.

I only wish we don’t have to wake to the nightmare of Bianchi.

***

“How are you feeling?” I ask her as we drive to the club where I met Bianchi and Rosie killed one of his men.

The sun has set, and the night sky has poured darkness on the city. There are no stars tonight but there are thick gray clouds building. In the distance, thunder rolls and a light patter of rain pellets against the windshield.

We’ve been on the road for a few minutes and a heavyweight has been cast in the car.

“I’m nervous, but I’ll be okay,” she replies, twisting her hands in her lap. “I don’t think I’ll say anything. I think that’s my best bet. I’m afraid I might go tell him to fuck himself.”

I snort, then toss my head back and laugh, sliding my hand through hers. “You know, I won’t lie to you. I’m worried about that too.”

She playfully punches me in the shoulder. “I wouldn’t.”

I lift my brows and tilt my chin to my chest, staring at her in disbelief.

Rosie pouts. “Okay, I might, but I’ll try not to.”

“I know.” I rub my thumb across the top of her hand. “It’s going to be fine. Let me lead, okay?” I bring her hand to my lips and kiss her knuckles.

I sigh, hating this part of the job. I hate meeting with people I don’t like and hate it even more when I have to meet people I want to kill. I’d rather spend the day in bed with Rosie, rolling around in pleasure until all that’s left for her is to pass out from exhaustion.

That sounds like something I need to schedule. Maybe when all this blows over, I can whisk her away to the Maldives and take her on a real vacation. I’ll fuck her by the ocean every day and night until the waves crash against us and have no choice but to remember my name as she cries it out.

Gianni checks behind us to make sure Matias and a few of the others are still there. There was no way in hell I was going to show up without backup.

“What if something bad happens? What if this is all a trap to get you alone and kill you, Ari? What if this is his plan?”

“It isn’t because he needs me. I have more respect in this city than he does. If he wants any chance of making a name for himself. My networks and connection are all over the globe. I have markets he can’t even dream about. If he truly wants an alliance, he’ll keep that in mind.”

“What if he kills me?” she whispers so quietly, I can barely hear her.

“If he dares to make such an attempt, I’ll gut him where he sits and make a crown from his bones to sit on your head like the queen you are, Tesoro.”

“You better watch out, Mr. Milazzo. You keep saying things like that and I might do something stupid and fall in love with you.”

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