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Spending her birthday night with her was a dream come true. I can’t get her beautiful scent and beautiful moans out of my head. It’s like a fucking sweet elixir, that I know I’ll never get enough of. Sliding into her that first time, I swear to god it felt like I’d reached my own kind of enlightenment. There could be nothing sweeter than Mia Michaelson. Just remembering how her pussy tasted has me erect and wanting to go find her and nail her on the first available surface.
It’s the kind of feeling where I only want to be with her. Where I will do absolutely anything for her. I can’t wipe the smile off my face, and I don’t care anymore who notices.
I know I have to keep my mind on the job, but it’s also never too far away from her. After what we’ve shared, she seems to be in front of my eyes no matter what I’m doing.
Everything about her has me on fire. Her mouth all over me…I’ll never get any fucking work done if this continues.
Fynn is officially on the casino and Bijou duty while I shift my focus over to the apartments to ensure things are going smoothly. Marco phoned me the second I was back to tell me he needed my focus on our real estate endeavors. This is what I had hoped for, I live for it.
Property development has been a passion of mine for many years. It was all I wanted to do when Angelo made sure I finished college. I just wanted to be involved with property, whether buying land, renovating, or building. I love transformation; it’s what makes me tick.
The fact that Angelo and Marco trust me to keep this on schedule is a big deal and an enormous step for me to prove myself in this side of the business. I know a lot is riding on this, as it was for Marco when the casino was built.
We are always looking at expanding. I’m constantly looking for a hot new deal, as is Marco, whether commercial or residential. We want to get our hands on it, and fast, before anyone else can put a bid in.
Marco was the first to tell me that a new property just came on the market, and it’s going up for auction by the weekend. I’ve had my eye on buying some land of my own for a while now. For many years I have had some house plans tucked away in a drawer. They’re nothing more than rough drafts for a home I’d like to build on some acreage, but the dream has always been there.
While I don’t need the family’s approval to purchase whatever I want, I know they will all be curious, especially when it looks like it will be in the millions.
At least I know Marco is on board. He knows a significant parcel of land when he sees one.
The property is close to Norfolk County, around twenty miles southwest of Boston.
It’s five acres of land with a barn that’s a hundred and fifty years old.
It’s not a secret that I want a bigger house where I can retreat to, one that I’d like to build from scratch. Marco bought his castle years ago when he split up with his long-time girlfriend. He sold the place he had with her and bought a fucking castle. He says it’s the best thing he ever did, so ever since then, I’ve always been on the lookout for something for the future. Nothing has captured my attention quite like this since I heard about it a few days ago.
I give both Angelo and Marco the heads-up before I put in an offer. Fynn already knows. While I’m sure it would be convenient being next door to each other for the rest of our lives, I have other plans. I would keep the apartment for when I’m in the city, but my country retreat is where I want to be when I have downtime. Somewhere to raise a family, eventually.
Since I met Mia, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about what it would be like in a family home with a wife and kids running around.
I find myself craving it more and more as time goes on and I get older. While it may be jumping the gun thinking so far ahead, I know that with Mia, we have a real future of happiness ahead of us, if she’ll be open to the possibility.
We have an undeniable chemistry. It’s not something we planned, it just happened.
I strongly feel that Angelo will understand when we decide to make it known. As far as I’m concerned, I want Mia to be mine, and I will do whatever it takes to take her off the market.
He found love where he least expected it. Even under dire circumstances, Angelo and Rayne fell in love and made it work. They’re planning a summer wedding, and I know for a fact that he wants children someday before he hits forty. My guess is it won’t be long before he knocks her up. The thought is extremely sobering. There would be no greater moment, other than my own perhaps, than to see Angelo with a family and the life he deserves.
This is where I hope that they will understand my plight, that things just happen and you can’t always plan for them. It may not be the most practical thing in the world to fall for my future sister-in-law’s sister, but it is what it is. It’s done. I can’t change how I feel.
I’m falling fucking hard, so fast. It’s as though I’ve plunged willingly down the rabbit hole, and there’s no coming back out. And I couldn’t care less. In fact, I’ve never felt more sure of anything.
I want to make Mia mine.
I want her in my bed, permanently.
I want the fucking world to know how I feel about her, and they will know soon because I won’t be able to keep us a secret forever.
To know that Rayne is rooting for us comes as a blessing. I shouldn’t have too many problems with getting Angelo’s approval, not when he sees how good we are for each other.
I know my Ma will be thrilled. She’s been wanting marriage and grandchildren from her kids for as long as I can remember. Nothing has brought her greater joy than seeing Angelo, Marco, and Valentina happy in finding all of their prospective partners and settling down. The same goes for Rocco. He and Sloane are now living together with their dog Charlie.
I’ve never been able to picture the future, but I see things much more clearly when I spend time with Mia.
We text back and forth. The banter is straightforward as she tells me about her day, what she’s doing, and how good it felt when I was inside her.
Fuck sakes.
