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“Dante! Don’t be crazy. I want to know these things.”

“I know you’ve suffered too,” I say quietly.

She lets out a slow breath.

“You don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to,” I go on.

“It’s okay.” She shakes her head. “You shared with me, so it’s the least I can do for you. This is what getting to know each other is, sharing these things, even the hard stuff.”

I nod as I rub her back with my hands. “That’s exactly what it is.”

She leans further back into me. “So, you may know already, but Rayne and I lost our parents when we were children. They were killed in a car crash. A drunk driver hit them. I was strapped in the back going to my recital, but we never made it. I came out of the wreck with only a few scratches and bruises. My parents were killed instantly, though.”

I wrap my arms around her tighter. “Mia, I’m so, so sorry that happened to you both. It’s fucking unfair to suffer like that as a child. It must have been so traumatic.”

She nods, her voice choking. “It was a horrible time. We went to stay with our Aunt, but she was nothing like our mother, not loving at all. It was very unstable for quite a long time. Rayne looked after me and became my legal guardian as soon as she was old enough. She worked tirelessly in multiple jobs so we could stay together and I could finish school.”

I stroke her cheek with my thumb. “It’s no wonder the two of you are so close, a lot like my siblings and me. We had to stick together. It made us stronger.”

It’s just too hard to go there because I never got the chance to know my papa.

“We’ve always had each other,” she says. “That’s where I understand where you’re coming from with your family, and everything you go through, you go through it together.”

“That’s exactly how it is.” I nod, kissing her on the side of the head. “It’s an intense kind of thing with family, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. We all have each other's backs one hundred percent of the time. I see why Rayne is so protective over you too. I respect that.”

“She likes you, Dante, so I don’t think you’ll have any trouble with her approval.”

I kiss the side of her neck. “I know you’ve been through a lot, baby, but you can always be open and honest with me about your feelings. That’s important to me. You don’t have to hide.”

She turns her head as we kiss. “How did I get such a sensitive new-age guy?”

“You’re calling me a SNAG?” I laugh.

“Yep, I think I just did.”

“Do you know what happens when you call me things like that, ruining my badass reputation,little bird?”

My eyes smolder as I look down at her. I deepen our kiss as one hand slips between her legs and the other gropes her breasts.

“Fuck, girl.”

“Yes, please.” She laughs as I cup her mound.

I nip her neck with my teeth as my cock aches between the crook of her ass.

I fondle her as she leans back, giving me full access to her body as she spreads her legs wider.

“Just like that, Mia? Is that how you like it?”

“Yes,” she whispers.

“Tell me.”

“I like your fingers playing with me.”

I tweak her nipple, and she gasps. “These tits are so beautiful,” I murmur, sliding my fingers through her folds. “And this pussy.”

“It’s yours,” she whispers.

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