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“To marry Gabriela.”
What? “That’s why you married her? Youneverloved her?”
He shakes his head. “Never. I respect her as the mother of my children, but that’s as far as it ever went. Her insides don’t match her outsides. They never have.”
He tucks my hair behind my ear and softly kisses my lips. “Not like you, who’s beautiful inside and out.” He sighs. “I’ve thought about it a lot through the years. I think her asking me to marry Gabriela was her way of trying to do good for her family. Uniting the two most powerful families in Cuba would have made my grandparents very happy.”
“Wow. I have no words for that. I can’t believe you felt compelled to marry out of obligation. It’s like a movie. Not real life.”
He nods. “Gabriela’s mother was my mother’s best friend since they were kids. Their fathers were best friends too. They hoped our union would merge the two businesses, but running either business in Cuba was never in the cards for me.”
“Were you friends with Gabriela growing up?”
“We were often forced together, but I never cared for her. My father begged me not to marry her. He knew I didn’t love her. But it was important to me to honor my mother’s dying wish. I won’t say it was a mistake. I have my children. I didn’t think someone like me should ever get married. I assumed I wouldn’t have children.”
“Why wouldn’t you get married?”
“I was jaded by love very early on and, as you know, I’m a lot to handle.”
I tighten my hold on him. “I like handling you, Mr. Mazzello. And Ireallylike when you handle me.”
He squeezes me back. “I’m trying to be what you deserve.”
“I know you are. If it ever feels like too much effort, and you want something else, I need you to tell me before you act. If you love someone, truly love them, it shouldn’t be hard to remain faithful. Being with another person should be detestable to you.”
My eyes widen at what I just said. “I didn’t mean…”
He silences me with a kiss, mumbling, “I know what you meant.”
I want to ask him about why he’s jaded on love, but he’s revealed a lot tonight and I don’t want to push or ruin our intimate moment. He’ll tell me when he’s ready.
He deepens the kiss. I can feel he’s already hard again as he slides it through my wetness. He’s like a damn machine.
“Te necesito de nuevo.”I need you again.
I close my eyes and let out a small moan.
He smiles. “You like when I talk Spanish. It turns you on.”
I bury my head in his neck in embarrassment. “It does. I should admit something to you too.”
I pull my head up so I can look at him. He seems curious. “I’ve watched a lot of Spanish porn during the past few years since we met.A lot. That’s how I learned Spanish. I have a photographic memory. I picked up the entire language watching porn with dirty-talking Latino men.”
He starts laughing. Loudly. “That’s the greatest thing I’ve ever heard.”
I giggle. “I know. It’s crazy. But that night at Reagan’s party, you drove me wild with your talk. I couldn’t get it out of my mind. I guess a fetish was born.”
“We’re a bit more alike than I thought. You like watching too.”
I never thought about it that way. Maybe he’s right. “Except I’ve never caught a live show.”
His face lights up. “Is it something you’d like to do with me sometime?”
I hadn’t considered it. “Maybe.”
“Good. Now, siéntate en mi polla y ordeñalo seco.”Sit on my cock and milk it dry.
CHAPTEREIGHTEEN
