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I squeeze my legs together, my core burning with temptation.Maybe I just want to know the protocol.
There’s no protocol. All I know is I’ll see you, lose my mind, and claim you with my rock-hard dick. I’m solid now, just thinking about you.
What about me?I ask.
Your curves, your smile, the way you fucking moan… I love how MUCH of you there is to indulge in. I’ll never be able to get enough. Your thick legs. Your big, juicy ass. Those round, perfect tits. Your messy hair. The youth and light in your eyes. The fact that your fertile, young body is going to get pregnant as soon as I come deep inside of you.
“Scarlet,” Mom says. “Are you okay?”
Oh, dammit. I’m panting like a real freak. It’s like my womb is sending urgent lust signals through me. I’ll add that to the list of crazy thoughts that haven’t stopped spiraling.
“Yeah, Mom. Sorry.”
“I thought you were having a panic attack for a second.”
“No, I’m fine. Really.”
It’s more like alustattack.
Maybe you’re right, I reply.I’m in the living room with Mom. I just started panting like a crazy lady. You’re making me so hot. I feel like I’m burning up.
Soon, then,he texts.If you’re asleep when I get in, I’m going to wake you by kissing those gorgeous thick legs, kissing up toward your sweet, wet slit, licking your needy clit, and making you cream all over my mouth.
I bite my lip, trying to push the lust away. It’s totally inappropriate with Mom in the same room.I won’t be able to sleep. I’m going to be waiting for you.
Those three dots appear. I remember the first time, days ago. Just two? Three? It’s hard to keep track of time. It feels like we just met. Yet through the texting, it’s like I’ve known him forever. It’s like our romance is a song that’s always been waiting to be sung, and now we’re doing it,singingit. Together.
You better,he tells me.
CHAPTER28
Elio
“Are you sure you don’t mind staying?” I ask Luca. We’re standing on the porch of the suburban house. As far as the neighbors know, this belongs to an elderly couple who rent it out as an Airbnb-type deal. People nod and wave to us, curious about the new visitors. We smile and wave back. They’ll never know there’s a half-dead man in the basement.
Luca shakes his head with a wry smile. “I know you’re itching to see your lady.”
I look over at the city, hazy in the setting sunlight. I’ve purposefully waited until it’s getting dark. “I just hope I don’t run into Mom.”
Luca sighs and shrugs.
“Was that a shrug?” I snap.
“We can’t hate her forever. Your lady saidMomsaid Dad already knew. If Dad knew, and he forgave her, then we’ll have to as well. Maybe he’s not the man he used to be, but Leonardo Marino’s opinion counts for something.”
“Of course it does,” I growl.
“Unless you think Mom’s lying? Dad didn’t really know?” He looks genuinely concerned.
“She wouldn’t have lied if it wasn’t for Russel,” I say. “It was blackmail, plain and simple. I doubt she’d lie about this.”
“Dad will be able to tell us one day,” Luca says fiercely. “I was looking online. It can take years for people to recover. He’ll get there. It’s time to get him into a proper rehab program. It’s time for you to step up as don.”
I clap Luca on the arm. “You’ve got no idea how happy that makes me, bro. That’s all I want for Dad, too. For him to get better.”
“You good?” Luca asks when I stare off at the city again.
I clench my teeth, thinking of the bastard in the basement, thinking of what he did to my woman: breaking in, shoving her against the wall, intimidating her, terrifying her. He thinks he can get away with it.
