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I take a step closer so that our bodies are flush together. I can’t believe such a sweet and pure angel is willing to stand by a man as dark and corrupt as I am. “I know.” I press my lips to hers in a gentle kiss. “Thank you,” I breathe.
She groans and pushes closer, sliding her tongue against my lips as she begs for more.
I chuckle and pull away. “Now, what’s for dinner?” I ask, leaning against the counter and ignoring my hard cock.
“Lasagna.” She smiles. “It’s almost ready.”
“Shame I won’t have time to eat you first, isn’t it?”
“Gross.” Leo’s voice startles both of us apart. “What the fuck is going on here?”
I swallow hard as I face my son. There’s no point beating around the bush. “Ella and I are dating.”
Leo’s expression is furious. “Oh right, it’s okay for Ella to fuck her stepdad, but not me or Luca?” He clenches his fists by his sides. “You’ve been telling us to stop being disgusting about being with her, and that’s because you wanted Ella.”
Ella grabs my hand and squeezes. “The difference is, I didn’t want to sleep with you, Leo. Not ever.”
His eyes narrow. “You two are fucking sick.” His gaze pauses on me. “She’s younger than Mia, for fuck’s sake. What’s wrong with you?”
I cross my arms over my chest. “Let’s be honest here. You don’t give a shit about that. You’re pissed that Ella wanted me instead. And why?” I shake my head. “So she could just be another notch on your bedpost? You have a problem, Leo.”
Leo growls and then turns around, storming out of the kitchen without another word.
“Oh dear,” Ella murmurs, shaking her head. “Our secret is definitely no longer a secret.”
Does she know that Massimo is aware? I didn’t tell her, knowing it would make her tense.
She notices my confused stare and elaborates. “Mia figured it out. She took your jet to Mexico, and apparently, one of the staff mentioned we’d been to Washington together.”
I purse my lips together. “Sounds like I need to fire my staff.”
Her eyes widen. “For gossiping?”
I don’t particularly appreciate that my staff aren’t loyal to me when I’m the one who pays them. “Perhaps. How did she take it?” I change the subject, wondering if the bridges with my daughter are well and truly burned. We’re still trying to repair things since she married Killian.
“Better than I expected, although she said she was angry at you because you should know better.”
I clench my jaw and nod. “I should know better.” I grab her hips, pulling her toward me. “I do know better.” I breathe into her ear. “But did you tell her what a naughty little tease you’ve been, tempting me?”
Her throat bobs as she swallows. “No.”
“I didn’t think so.” I kiss a path down her neck. “Let her think I’m the villain. I don’t give a shit. All I care about is you.” I kiss her then, and she wraps her arms around my neck, moaning into my mouth. Our need for each other is palpable as our tongues tangle together. When she pulls away from my lips, I growl.
“I don’t want the food to burn,” she protests, trying to break free.
“Turn off the stove, then,” I whisper. “I’m hungry for you.”
Her eyes darken with desire, and her breathing shallows. “At least have a small taste. I spent all afternoon preparinglasagne al fornofor you.”
I smirk. “Okay, but a quick taste, and then I’m having dessert.”
Her thighs clench as I let her go, and she retrieves the dish, placing it on a heatproof mat on the countertop. “I guess we won’t be eating in the dining room?”
I shake my head. “What’s wrong with here?”
She pouts. “I made an effort if you hadn’t noticed.” She pulls her apron off to reveal her stunning dress in its full glory.
My already hard cock becomes uncomfortable as it’s the sexiest dress I’ve ever seen, hugging her body like a second skin and accentuating every one of her curves. The neckline plunges daringly low, leaving much of her chest bare and exposed. And she’s not wearing a bra, so her nipples are visible through the fabric. “Fuck,” I growl. “If you wanted me to sit and eat, you wouldn’t have worn that dress.” I stalk toward her, making her eyes widen like saucers. “I will have you for an appetizer, entrée, and dessert.”
