“We are absolutely going to have sex,Coniglia. And we have twenty-seven minutes before my Mama comes to find us. So, lie on the bed,” I command.
Mindy hesitates, but when I lift my eyebrow in challenge, she takes a deep breath and sits down on my king-sized bed. I walk towards her, smirking. I don’t want to move too slowly because we are under time constraints, but I can’t help but savor the sight of Mindy.
I stand in front of her, sliding my hand down her soft cheek. Her braided hair hangs down her back, and I can’t help the urge to tug on it. Mindy moans, and I devour her mouth, slipping my hand beneath her dress.
I rip the panties from her delicate skin. I slide my fingers into her warm, wet center, and it’s my turn to moan. I will never get used to the way Mindy feels.
I lie us down on the bed before I hover over her. I kiss her lips as I slide my fingers inside of her. Once she’s nice and wet, I strip off her dress as I rush to take off my pants. I feel absolutely out of my very rigid control, but the sense of freedom I feel when I’m with Mindy takes over. I slide the head of my dick against her dripping pussy lips, and Mindy thrusts her hips up.
I grunt, moving my hips back and plunging deep into my personal heaven. I wish I could say I stopped and let Mindy adjust to my size, but I didn’t. I know she’s about to scream when she throws her head back, so I quickly slap my hand over her mouth.
“Shhh, baby. They’ll hear us. You don’t want to be interrupted now, do you? Hmm?”
Mindy whimpers in response, her big brown eyes pleading with me to give her what she needs. I have to answer her siren’s call. I slam into her until she’s fluttering her release.
“That’s my good girl,” I growl, finally letting go.
After this, dessert with the family should be interesting. I just hope I can make it through without having to get another taste of my woman. On second thought, I guess we will just have to leave early.
SEVERAL MONTHS LATER
It’s been really quiet since we got rid of the Giuliani family several months ago. The no good bastards got what they deserved. But it’s beentooquiet. The detective hadn’t shown up anywhere, and I hadn’t heard about her snooping into my affairs.
I don’t like it. She was making it known to all the right people that she was looking to find evidence against me for the disappearance of Matthew Besser. It’s been forever since I took care of him. And I know for a fact there isn’t any evidence to be found.
However, I won’t let my guard down. People get hurt when you relax. That’s why I never get too comfortable. My family calls me uptight, I say I’m diligent.
The same diligence is the reason I’m at my brother’s club, keeping an eye on things while he’s away on his honeymoon. I don’t have to be here, but I want to make sure that everything runs smoothly. Plus, I feel like I need to make up for disappearing when shit was going down.
“Isn’t that Alicianna? I thought she took her ass back across state lines.” Paolo stares across the bar with a scowl.
“You only want her gone because she acts like she’s your woman,” I reply to my cousin.
As soon as Alicianna spots us, she comes sauntering in our direction. Paolo’s scowl grows deeper, and even though I want to laugh at his discomfort, I keep my expression blank. Paolo is the love them and leave them type, but he usually fucks with women who aren’t in the life, so he doesn’t have to see them again. I told him he would regret messing with Alicianna, but as usual, he didn’t listen.
“Paolo,” Alicianna greets. However, her eyes are trained on me. “Luciano, how have you been? I haven’t talked to your mother in a while. The last time we spoke she invited me to dinner, but I couldn’t make it.” She sits down beside me on the couch like I invited her to be in my presence.
“It’s a reason she hasn’t spoken to you. But if you had come to dinner, you could have met my woman.” I stand, dismissing her.
“Woman?” She frowns, her face growing red. “When didyouget a girlfriend?” Alicianna says it like it is impossible for me to find someone.
I can’t really fault her for that. Hell, it wasn’t long ago that I would’ve agreed. I never thought I would find someone who could put up with my…uniqueness. And although Mindy doesn’t know the extent of all my habits, she puts up with me anyway.
“Why are you questioning mycugino? Actually, the better question… what the hell are you doing here?” Paolo questions, sitting up in his seat.
My cousin has many talents, but most people can’t see them because he likes pretending to be an idiot. But Paolo is like a human lie detector. He can smell shiftiness from a mile away. That is if he’s paying attention… like he is now.
“I can’t ask Luciano questions?”
“And why the fuck do you keep calling him by his full name?” Paolo is really studying her now.
I can’t help but wonder the same thing. Alicianna is acting peculiar. She’s never shown much interest in me before, and she’s definitely never called me anything but Luca.
“Why? Are you jealous, Paul? That’s what the civilian whores you entertain call you, right?”
“Me? Jealous? I think the fuck not.”
“I’m leaving. This lover’s quarrel is none of my business.” I slap Paolo on the back as I head toward the exit.
