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To Leone, who helped me escape and exploit my intelligence at all times, thank you.
To Domenico, who showed me his true face without hiding for fear of being judged for his tastes and pleasures, thank you.
To Salvatore... Damn, I can't thank that man.
Thank you for everything, for making a cruel lady, for letting yourself be destroyed by this woman and for loving every part of my being without focusing on the physical because you liked my challenging mind.
Thank you, because family should always be thanked.
And we are the Marino family.
And having my family had been my greatest wish
CHAPTER 32
THE WAITING
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Emily
Our time had been numbered, however, I laugh because he chases me, he wants to touch me and I just want to escape from his hands as if I were a little girl because tickling at this time is my enemy. Because? Because now I pee without wanting to and that's not cute or erotic.
I get to the bed where I let myself fall on the edge, he approaches with his bowl of fruit with colored chips and hazelnut cream, when he sticks out his tongue he licks his lips, he kneels before me and I cradle his face. He lifts his shirt to reveal my enormous abdomen that has stretched quite a bit, he places several kisses all over it until he kisses my bulging navel.
“This belly is so beautiful,” he purrs, rising, taking my large breasts in his hands. Oh, what do we have here?
—We are waiting to reach the final stretch.
"I know, these beauties are very big." I take off my shirt, leaving myself naked before him. I used to be able to cover them with my hand, now they overflow from them and I love them. Your hips also fascinate me, principessa.
—I have to get ready, soon we will have Brando in our arms.
"We have to clean down here," he slides his hand that was on my abdomen to my sex to cup it in his hand, the pressure he makes causes me to lose my breath in the middle of an intense gasp. I got this.
I let him go to his bathroom, while he entertains himself looking for his toiletry bag with his shaving things, I eat the frozen fruits that are in his bowl, he will kill me for this, but I know that he loves me and will understand. I can't see my feet anymore, in fact I had to paint my toenails because I won't bend my entire spine to do it. I wanted to look beautiful at my birth, that's why I needed to shave my legs, which was done yesterday and today we leave that part that half the hospital will see me to bring my baby into the world.
When he comes back his bowl is already half full, I leave it next to him and as he approaches he points to my lips.
—Don't think you can lie to me, you're bad at covering your tracks, you have chocolate.
-Where? I didn't eat, I swear.
Rolling his eyes he leans down so he can kiss and lick the chocolate that was on my lips, satisfied he moves away and sits on the floor putting everything aside.
—Well, no shame, you understand?
—In the same way, you are my only option because I won't ask anyone else to do it for me and I don't want to go to a salon where they will remove it with wax because that will bother you.
—Exactly and you don't want me to bother you, right?
-Not today.
He smiles from end to end, mischief spreading across his lips.
“Get up to put the towel under you,” he demands. And open your legs wide, don't move because I could hurt you and we just have to trim this here a little, okay?
—Yes, Mr. Bossy.
