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Nicola
A Few Weeks Later.
Ican’t stop grinning as I walk out of the doctor’s office. Santi and Capo wait for me at the curb. I know he leaked my secret to Domino after the whole kidnapping debacle, but nobody will admit to it.
Domino hasn’t fessed up to knowing I carry his baby. Santi won’t say whether he told his brother or not. And I’ve been terrified of confronting either man because I’m afraid of how Domino feels about it.
After I was found and stitched up, I was given the choice to question the people who ruined my life before they were sent to prison. Conversely, I spent less than a minute in their presence before leaving without a word. I’d sacrificed too much of my life to them already, so I didn’t want to waste another moment. Since letting go of the hatred, my own anger has dissipated. I’m not so quick to infuriate anymore, and I like it. I feel a sense of peace I’ve been missing for a long time.
And because of that, I can accept this incredible news confirming the pregnancy and be truly happy about it. I never dreamed I’d become a mother, find love, or family. But I’m getting them all now.
“Well?” Santi raises an impatient brow. I’m close to all the brothers, but he and Pace are alsomyfriends.
“You’re going to be an uncle!” I jump up and down. Capo gets excited and begins barking and circling my feet.
Groaning, Santi mutters, “Dom’s going to kill me.”
“Why?” I hesitate before getting in the car as he opens the door for me.
“Because you confirmed it with me before you did him.” My smile is back. He’s right. But I know exactly how to calm the beast in my man.
“It’ll be fine.” I pat his chest as I slip into my seat.
I’m buzzing with excitement as we drive home, and as soon as we’re in the driveway, I jump out as Santi yells at me because I didn’t quite wait for the vehicle to stop. Then, rushing up the front steps to the house, I burst through the door and head straight for Santo’s office, knowing the brothers will all be there.
Having Santo and Evelina home has been wonderful. Until them, I never truly knew what parental love was, but they both treat me like the daughter they never had. Evelina loves to spoil me with all kinds of stories of Domino and his brothers from when they were younger as we lounge by the pool. I’ve laughed more since they came home than the whole of my childhood.
Listening carefully behind the closed door, I open it when I don’t hear anything I probably shouldn’t.
Domino’s eyes heat as soon as he sees me. “Get out,” I bark at his siblings. Nobody moves. They just stare at me. “Get out!” I shout louder, trying my best not to give away my happiness.
“Damn, I thought the mood swings were over,” Maso grumbles as he leaves.
“Don’t kill him,” Pace laughs.
Donato only shakes his head as he walks out.
“Cara mia, you’re pushing it with that temper of yours.” Domino stands as the door closes behind me.
Without a word, I storm over to him, nudging him back into his chair so he’s sitting again, which is not easy. He’s a large man.
“Quit fucking pushing your luck with me, Nicola.” His growled threat no longer worries me.
Sitting on his desk, I place a foot on each of his thighs and drag him closer by pulling on the arms of the chair. “Remember that first night when, behind closed doors, you commanded me to call youdaddy?” I can see by the darkening of his eyes, he thinks I’m mocking him.
I’m not.
“Are you trying to fucking test me?” His hands flex with his anger as I shrug.
Leaning in closer, so our lips are only a breath apart, I whisper, “Soon you’ll be called Daddy everywhere you go.” I count the seconds in my head as he processes my words.
Eight.
It takes eight seconds before his lips are slamming over mine with such carnal possession that I can’t think straight. My heart is beating so rapidly in my chest, I’m afraid it’s about to burst out as his hands move up my bare thighs, pushing the skirt of my dress up to my waist.
The sound of his zipper lowering makes my ears ring, and when he rips the panties from my body, my head drops back. His lips move along the column of my throat, sucking flesh between his teeth as he slides lower. Moaning deep in my throat, Domino drags me closer to the edge of the desk, where I feel his hard length brush against my thigh.
Shivering when he mumbles, “say it again,” against my breasts, I lift my hands to stroke through his hair, tugging at the strands so I can catch a glimpse of his eyes.
