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America, if you thought Alessandro’s retaliation was a muthafucka, I’m your fucking worst nightmare.
Il diavolo sta arrivando!
CHAPTER 14 – MARCO
My transition to theStates was delayed because of my wife’s murder and subsequent investigation. Although the investigation is ongoing, I’ve been cleared of all charges.
My new home is purchased, furnished, and secured. All of my personal belongings I chose to take with me have been shipped to my new home. I wasn’t initially happy about relocating, but now that my life has drastically changed, I’m ready for a fresh start.
The only thing I was required to do was fly to the States, which I did on my father’s private plane accompanied by my brothers.
I’m sitting outside an apartment building in my new car as it idles. My first order of business was to get Piper’s address, which was easier than it should have been.
After a couple of business meetings earlier in the day, I decided to drive by her shop, but I didn’t go inside. The last thing I wanted to do was interrupt her business or bring unwanted attention to her.
Leaving there, I returned home to have dinner but couldn’t move past the restlessness and irritation that have become close companions of mine lately. I glance at the clock on the dashboard again and breathe through my nostrils.
It’s five minutes until eleven, and I know she’s in there alone. When I last saw her, she did nothing to encourage my pursuit of her. If anything, she reminded me several times that I was married and she was about to be.
My situation has drastically changed, leaving me free to pursue her. As far as her fiancé is concerned, I could give a fuck about him. Thinking about how she moaned and squirted all over my tongue the last time we were together has my dick straining in my pants. When I remember how her lips fit perfectly around my cock, I damn near bust a nut.
That’s all the motivation I need to get my ass out of this car and head to her apartment.
She answers the door within seconds.
“I don’t think I’ve seen you in my dreams as much as I’m seeing you lately,” she says, smiling.
I cup her face and she leans into my palm.
“You dream of me, Tesoro?”
Her eyes flick up to mine and she replies, “All the time.”
My chest heaves up and down as I barge into her apartment, closing the door behind me.
“I know that look in your eyes, Marco,” she says, backing away.
