Page 254 of The Consequences of Love and Vengeance
“I think there are enough babies in bellies right out there.” I point behind him.
Both Caprice and London are pregnant and due in the same week. Their girls are best friends, and even their boys are best friends, so I imagine whatever they have this time around will also be inseparable.
I’m just happy London got her shit together for both her daughter and Luca’s sake. He’s the happiest I’ve ever seen him. Still makes me laugh every time he opens his mouth. His son, Logan, is just like him.
Drago goes down to his knees in front of me. My hands automatically find their way to the mop of dark hair on his head, running my fingers through the soft strands. His eyes close, enjoying the feel of my fingers.
After Drago’s father died and my boss cleaned up the mess that happened, Alessandro, Vincent’s right hand and Rebecca’s father, went to prison for accessory to attempted murder. Drago fired Rebecca as the accountant at Acerbi Imports and hired his sister to replace her. Caprice is happy working with her brothers.
Drago decided being a DEA agent wasn’t for him. He’d only done it in the first place because he felt it was the only way to bring his father to justice. He’s happy too, running his import business and working alongside his siblings. He’s never said it, but I know he loves them as if they were his children rather than his brother and sister.
Justin is still a detective with internal affairs for the Los Angeles County police department. He bowed out of the task force he’d been on with Eric after he knocked up Drago’s sister. Summers and D eventually did have it out, but I don’t think anyone could say one of them won that fight. They both walked away with a black eye and bruises. They both slept in the doghouse for several nights after pissing off their women.
I think they’re friends now, even though they bicker like bitter old men.
Eric and Connie are still an item, although not married like Luca and Justin. They’re content with just them. They moved in together about a year ago, and now anytime I stop by, I knock and haven’t once used their spare key. That sight might have been hot when I walked in on them, but it isn’t something I care to see again. I have enough sexual entertainment at home to keep me beyond satisfied.
Drago lifts the hem of my summer dress. His eyes dilate at the sight of my satin-covered center. It’s a turn-on in its own right that my man is still turned on by a body that’s given birth to twins. A day doesn’t go by that he doesn’t tell me I’m beautiful. I’ve never been a woman that needed affirmation, but I can tell you, I love hearing it.
With his warm fingers, he grabs the white material and pulls it to the side. His head descends, and I’m rewarded with his hot, wet, and very talented tongue.
“Mmm,” I moan, gripping the back of his head. My head falls to my shoulders and my eyes flutter closed, enjoying the way he licks my pussy like a pro.
“Isn’t this better than driving yourself crazy, baby?” he asks, and my forehead drops back down, my eyes meeting his.
“A little less talking and a lot more tongue,” I order, and he smiles, before burying his face once again, pleasuring me until I have to bite my bottom lip to hold in the screams my orgasm wants to rip from my lips.
With a house full of people coming in and out, I don’t need one of the kids to get curious and come looking for sounds no child wants to hear from a parent.
Drago and I didn’t start off as your typical couple, but that doesn’t mean our love was ever forbidden. This kind of passion isn’t wrong, but rather, so very right.
I love him, and I love our big, beautiful family. Blessed doesn’t even begin to describe the joy they all bring into my heart.
This is our story, and it’s the happily ever after I never knew I wanted, but I’m grateful it happened to me.
Drago is right. I don’t need to worry about things that are out of my control. I know we have each other’s back, and should something else get thrown at us, we’ll face it together.
