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“Mio, Dio,” she uttered before agreeing with a tilt. “Yes, sir.”
Mrs. Greco quickly slipped inside, and I watched her back as she scurried deeper into the house.
“Is healright?” Arlo said behind me.
“For now.”
“Should we call the doctor?”
There was nothing they could do, no medicine to help, and no further treatments as cancer had eaten him away rapidly.
“No.”
“Want to talk about it?”
I faced him.
“No.”
I walked away into the heavy rain and got into my car while the daunting feeling of turmoil broke through in rage.
“Lucca?”Katia’s sweet Italian accent called out for me.
I turned toward the opened walk-in closet door as I secured the last cufflink and met her vivid emeralds. She ranted about flower arrangements and the dinner menu as she walked closer. Her tongue rolled thick as it always did when she was flustered. Her hands waved all over, expressing the stress she wouldn’t admit to as her family would be shortly arriving.
She hadn’t changed as I had asked, and my eyes roamed over the silk champagne dress that slipped over her curves and the thin straps that held the fabric loosely, dipping low into the swells of her breasts. Her long bourbon hair teased her glowing skin as it lay in messy and taunting soft waves.
Katia was a wicked sight of spirit and sin, both a desire of mine.
My dick twitched, growing hard at the mere sight of her walking before me, the diamond on her slender finger, and the long black nails I wanted to feel puncture my back. And as I looked at her bow lips, stained in red without the need for lipstick, I wanted to taste the cherry flavor they promised.
“Everyone is here on our side,” she continued.
Ourside.
My dick was now stiff and heavy inside my pressed pants.
“But Salvatore hasn’t made it yet. Should I search for Mrs—”
When she stood in front of me, I grabbed her by the back of her neck. Her eyes widened, and her tits swelled against my chest.
“He’s unwell and apologizes for not making it tonight.”
Katia’s mouth parted, and her hands flew to my arms, nails gripping, and blood rushing her cheeks.
I had her twice this morning, but it wasn’t enough. I needed another taste, another touch to lose myself deep inside her while everything else felt unsteady.
I wanted her.
“Is everything al—”
I shut her mouth with mine, running my hands furiously over the dark curtains of her hair and brought her face, her body, her fucking soul closer.
Katia didn’t hesitate. No, she, too, craved the high our bodies would reach and the unleashing of our troubles onto one another. Her fingers fumbled with the button of my pants as I ravaged her lips and neck with my mouth. I pulled her hair, stretching her neck as she freed and tugged my dick with her delicate fingers.
Our hands were wild, rough as they touched, and our kiss was carnal, hungry.
I couldn’t hold on longer with her hand pumping and her sultry sounds of need. I flipped and bent her over onto the glass top of the island cabinet, pushing my weight against her back. She gasped loudly at the forceful shift of our bodies. I brushed her hair to the side of her face as I pressed her cheek against the cool glass. While I had her pinned beneath me, my free hand slipped her dress up and over her round ass.
