Bleeding Desire
beautiful dame's rosebud lips parted with the thunde
coming up with ways to get ou
en Lexington, Alexander, Giuseppe, and Albert joined in I knew I was off the hook. It was a rare sight indeed
o long, not when her husband was be
op jawing with that swarthy, spray-t
her. Her dulcet voice was just as soft
uest without realizing exactly who she w
pting her with a voracious kiss that left her beautifu
of the men in my world liked to bre
shoulders and the deep valley between her luscious breasts, had my thoughts in a vice. It a
he restaurant had a hard-o
to notice any woman in a room outside of my mother. She was the only woman in his life that mattere
il
r name and I was picturing her naked and
h of her dainty fingers jiggled her glorious chest. She caught me blatantly ogling l
ion while the song grew to a close. I took a few clipped steps to get closer t
r lengthy fringe dusted a pair of auric doe eyes, so wid
her's pinched voice killed my amorous thought
had a name been so
ered. "After that, however, I'm scheduled
stiffened as her lips thinne
asn't a good sign. "Just be back by nine twenty-
ch also happened to be my parent's song. They'd danced to that tune ever sinc
usband as other couples drifted
stated the obvious, "T
platitude. "According to Eva, Christian practicall
my birthday," I gruffly offere
ll as I did. I was also going to chew out my old
Even though we were roughly the same size, I always felt like my old man towered over me. A
mother to take but momentaril
s wife swished to his side. "Her father won't get off my back about the adorab
ly low for such a lighthea
k that let me and my brother know that she was 'this close' to smacking some sense into us. "Lexington flew her down from
tame the beast
ylvia had heard some of it. I was also pretty certain Lexington, Maria's father, heard it too
and cracking my neck in the way that always made her cringe. "Negot
p again?" Ma noted over her slender shoulder as my father eased her into a s
tic creature behind the piano. She was laser-focused on the keys, wi
a petite figure, bottle-blonde hair, massive fake tits, and icy blue eyes that sa
e five bosses running La Societá. Ours
everyone in the goddamn room knew it too. There was nothing more i
a set of ruby-red manicured fingers stroked the length of my bicep, end
g azure eyes, noting the glow she go
crossed her pretty Botoxed face before she schooled her expression into th
mine, proud to join the ranks
shouldn'
her duty of popping out a few heirs, while I took the occasional mistress and ba
ne that served soulless men like us well.
bound angel, and the