Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 19640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19640 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 79(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
Gio raises one eyebrow. "Is everything okay?"
I nod once and then stand from my chair. "Everything is perfect. Now I'm just afraid to lose it all."
And with that I walk back to my room, this time closing the door, which is something I rarely do with them. These men know everything about me, I've never bothered to keep a secret because the surveillance they've always had on me is so thorough it seems pointless to. Plus, I would tell them anything, I trust them with my life. But now for the first time, I wish they weren't so big and scary and strong and had such dangerous jobs. I know it's only a factor of the life they were born into, I know for the most part they've broken the cycle of violence that comes with being in their family. The Andolini men are known in our small Italian hamlet of the city, all big and broad and scary as fuck. They intimidate with one look, but they've never intimidated me. Now I'm just afraid to lose them.
"What's wrong–don't lie to me." Shane's arms are wrapping around my waist, pulling me close to him and forcing me to look up into his concerned eyes.
"I love what we have so much, I don't even wanna leave to go back to college, even though I'm almost finished. And I'm just afraid to lose everything when we've just found it."
"We haven't just found anything. I knew this day was coming. I knew you were always mine–ours. I pledged my life long ago to take care of you and make sure you were always safe. That doesn't change now. Not an ounce. I'll take care of you and our future children." He places a palm over my soft belly then and I can feel his tenderness, and I know that he wishes for the little miracle that might live there to come into our lives too.
"I'm just afraid."
"You don't need to be. Fear doesn't have a place in our life. Fear causes people to make bad decisions. Last night changes nothing, and what you just revealed to me changes nothing." He dips his lips to mine and kisses me tenderly, reassuring me with every stroke of his tongue that I am his.
I will always be his.
Chapter Seven
Shane
My fingers move down her waist of their own accord. I've always been helpless to resist her. And now that I don't have to, I can't stop touching her. She sleeps peacefully, her soft pink lips parted as she breathes, making my cock stir to life. I can't stop thinking about sliding it past her lips and fucking her face deep. She's everything I've ever wanted. I know my brothers and I will stop at nothing to make sure she's always taken care of and always safe.
She twists in her sleep, her short flowery summer dress riding up over her thighs and revealing her petal-pink panties to my greedy eyes. They are damp, the cotton wet from her release and my cum mixing together just hours ago. I can see the soft slope of her delicate pussy lips beneath the fabric and without thinking I drag a gentle finger down the damp crevice of her lips, enjoying the way she seems to be turned on by me, even in her sleep. A gentle surge of arousal dampens the cotton a little more and I inhale deeply, smelling the mix of our pleasure together in the air. Her nipples pucker under the cotton of her dress and I have to resist sucking one of her nipples into my mouth through the fabric and waking her up with another orgasm.
I need to talk to Gio about what he told me earlier. Someone was lingering outside our door last night, I don't know how they got through the security of the building. That's why we chose this building, because of the twenty-four seven security and concierge, to alert us when anything fishy happens. I briefly consider placing an angry call to the front desk, but that will have to wait till Monday when the manager is in. I already had a suspicion that the new guy they hired was a plant. I couldn't put my finger on it but the way the weasel holds my eyes every time I cross the front lobby makes me uneasy. I had to resist choking him out last weekend when Shelby came to visit and his eyes zeroed in on her tits through her dress. I had to resist the urge often, because Shelby draws attention whatever she wears and wherever she goes, from men and women alike. She's always been that girl, and the more she turns into a curvaceous woman, the more I've had to beat them off with a stick for my own peace of mind as much as for her safety.