Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27743 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27743 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 139(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
“You’re so sexy, Vivian.” I reach down and adjust her panties, putting them back in place before spanking her mound.
“You enjoy spanking me.” I shrug because it’s true.
“You need it. It’s been a long time coming.” I held out my hand for her to take, helping her stand up.
“I could spend a long time coming.”
“We will soon, but get dressed so we can meet everyone.”
“We know everyone.” She rolls her eyes, and I feel her pain. I want to stay up here between her legs, losing ourselves with orgasm after orgasm.
“Yes, but not as my fiancée.”
“What’s going on?” She points to my hard-on, which disappeared.
“Baby, let’s just say we finished together. Put your dress on, and I’ll clean up.” She smiles, and it’s a genuine one. She picked up the dress off the closet door, and then I head into the bathroom. Luckily, you can’t see my nut through my suit. That would be a little embarrassing. I toss the towel on the counter, and it falls on the floor. When I pick it up, I spot a card and a rose in the garbage.
When I bring the ripped card up, I push the two pieces together and read.
My little serpent…those damn words send me into a rage. Everything clicks in my brain, and this morning makes a lot more damn sense. Taking a calming breath before I tear apart this place and dig up his body to kill him all over again, I remember that there are about a hundred people waiting for us to reappear.
Tucking the card into my suit jacket, I step outside the bathroom and find her slipping on her shoes. She lifts her gaze, and her beautiful eyes are a mix of nervousness and something I can’t read. Vivian has a toughness that makes her scared to be vulnerable, and today she was out of her element. Still, she gave herself to me, orgasming so effortlessly.
Now, she’s going to face another round of surprises.
She stands, and I’m floored. The dress was made for her, and I swear my mother did this to torture me. “This dress is going to have me killing someone tonight.”
“Why?”
“Because you’re mine, and men are going to be staring.”
“I doubt it.”
“Come here.” I snatch her by the wrist and pull her to me, letting her feel my length. “You see what you’re already doing to me? I’m stiff again.”
“What are we going to do? You can’t go down there like that.”
“It will calm down in a minute.”
“I don’t want anyone seeing you like that.”
“Says the woman who looks so fucking delectable with her tits and ass almost popping out of her dress.”
“Matteo, do you like my dress?”
“I prefer you out of it.” I wag my brows. “Tomorrow I’ll show you just how much when I stuff my fat cock deep inside of you. Now enough of this, my viper. Let us go and greet our guests.”
“Fine, but later we’ll continue this.”
“With pleasure.”
We open the door, and there’s a loud boom rocking somewhere outside.
“Sir, go back in.”
Slamming the door shut, I grab my woman and drag her back to her crawl space. “Fuck, let’s go.”
“My parents,” she cries out.
“We’ll get to them. I promise. My family is downstairs too.” I don’t think it’s for them, anyway. This was meant for us. Fuck me. I should have known better and listened to them when they wanted to cancel the party.
We reach the hidden tunnel and burrow out of the house to a side entrance where we find a bunch of our guards having a shootout with Moreno’s men. Of course they decided to strike now on my girl’s eighteenth birthday as payback.
“Don’t go out there, Matteo,” Vivian pleads, gripping my bicep.
Turning around, I cup her face and stare into those eyes that live in my dreams. “Baby, I have to. You have to stay here until I know it’s safe. Please, do this for me. For once in your life, listen to me.” I kiss her hard as fuck and take off.
She’s protected by her secret spot and I fucking regret not letting her run, but then again, they might have nabbed her ass trying to leave the gates. Whoever did this had to have help from inside. There’s no way this party wasn’t secure. Every guest was checked before allowed entry. Given that there were only a handful of guests, we were supposed to be secure. Fuck.
Always strapped, I run around the corner of the house and see our men shooting at two vehicles that barged through the front of Enrico’s driveway, trapping all the guest vehicles.
Everything is a mess. The Morenos came to fight, but they fucked up because we have the Bianchis on our side, and they mean business. No one got near their women. Whoever betrayed us did a damn good job, but it has to be someone at the front gates because that’s the only way to let the guests in.