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“Vinnie,” I cry, his name drawn out, my body trembling with the intensity of my orgasm.
Vincent follows moments after, pulling me tightly to his body, groaning my name on his release.
I fall against his body, face tucked into his neck, my body slick with sweat.
He releases my hips, sliding his hands over my lower back and onto my ass, pulling my hips closer still.
I whimper, and he hums, the sound blissfully satisfied.
“Are you on birth control?” he asks, trailing his fingers up and down my spine.
“Yes.”
“Good.”
“You don’t want kids?”
His fingers pause. “I’ve never thought about it.”
“Any possibility of an illegitimate child that will come knocking?”
He laughs. “No, Bianca.”
Okay, so scratch Gabriella being a child he was hiding from the world.
“Do you want kids?” he asks curiously.
I sit back, twirling the stray lock of hair over his forehead around my finger. “I do. But only if I can bring them into a happy, faithful marriage.”
He lifts a brow, a smile mixed with amusement and confusion tipping the right side of his mouth upward. “Maybe we should try the dog first.”
I pull my hand from his hair, disappointed in his response. “Mm,” I agree distractedly. “Maybe.”
seventeen
The next morning, I wake early. I wash my hair, blowing it out and straightening it into a sleek line down my back. I apply my makeup with purpose, painting my lips bright red. Running my tongue over my teeth, I smile at myself in the mirror, appreciating my handiwork.
I walk from my bathroom, my chin high with determination. The dress I had chosen earlier lays on my bed, and I pull it up my body. The tight-fitting maxi fits my body like a glove, gripping my curves with salacious intent. I readjust my breasts, plumping them enough to showcase my cleavage. Brushing the curtain of my hair back over my shoulders, I look at myself in the mirror, smirking. Sliding my feet into a similarly colored pump, I grab my apple green trench coat and whisk from my room.
“Dolcezza,” Vincent purrs. “You better be wearing that fucking dress for me and no one else.”
I kiss his lips, a drawn-out push of my mouth against his in promise. “I’ll take that as you telling me I look beautiful.”
He looks down at me with his wolf-like eyes on guard. “You always look beautiful. You’re a fucking temptress right now. Where are you going?” He drags a hand over my backside, squeezing it in appreciation.
“I thought we could have lunch together today. You never take me out.”
His hand drops away from my body.
“What?” I ask innocently.
“I can’t today. What about dinner?”
I let my shoulders deflate. “But I got all dressed up for you.”
His eyes trail over my body, nostrils flaring with desire. “I can appreciate that any way you like before I leave.”
I frown. “Vinnie.”
