Page 113 of Mafia Grace


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“You’re my everything.”

I shivered, starting to melt in his arms. He was talking with such conviction, it was impossible not to see the truth behind his words. He vowed to love me. He vowed to loveonlyme and he never gave me a reason to believe otherwise.

“Then don’t treat me like less, Salvatore Fiori.”

“I would put you on a pedestal and cover you in gold if that would make the world understand how much you mean to me,Tesoro. I’m so sorry I’ve ruined your night.”

“You forgot we had plans?”

“No, I forgot to check my damn watch. The only reason I indulged my men tonight is because they wanted to celebrate our marriage.”

“Ok.”

“Tell me you love me.”

The whispered words dripped down on my skin like soft summer rain.

“I love you.”

“Tell me you’ll never take off my ring.”

“Never.”

“Good.” His lips found my neck and I breathed out his name. “You were wrong before. I saw this damn dress you have on. I saw it,Tesoro, and I also saw the way the material tightens around every single curve of your body.”

“Salvatore.”

“You never have to worry about me wanting someone else, Grazia. All I see is you. I’m obsessed, baby.” He bit my collarbone and I cried out, arching my back.

“You like?”

“Harder.” I mumbled.

Salvatore hiked my dress up until my ass was uncovered and squeezed it.

“You still need to be fucked, Grazi.”

“Yes.”

“You’re going to ride my cock and then we’re going back inside so I can show my wife a good time.” He ripped my underwear to shreds and threw them in the back seat. “Get to work,Tesoro. Thefamigliais waiting for us.”

Chapter 22

She was sparkling tonight, even more than usual. There was something in the way she looked in those dancing tights that made her legs seem a mile long. Her hair was up in a tight bun and my eyes were pinned on the curve of her neck. I wanted to sink my teeth in her smooth skin, but interrupting her first rehearsal in weeks would make Grazia kick me in the balls.

The room I secured for her didn’t measure up to the old dance studio, but I was already looking for a new building for her. This rented space would have to suffice until I had everything ready for her.

“Grazi.” I spoke loud enough so she could hear me over the delicate song that was playing and she turned around on the top of her toes.

“Oh, I didn’t hear you, Sasa.” She came and chained my midsection with her arms. “Did you sneak in?”

“I love watching you dance. I didn’t want to stop it.”

“But?”

“It’s almost five, you’ve been in here all day.”

“Oh, we have to hurry to get to Pietro for his birthday dinner. I’m sorry. I know I said I’ll be home in time, but I lost track of time. I haven’t danced since our honeymoon.”

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