His

Mateo while slowly rocking him back and forth in his rocking chair.

without looking up, his

lackeys have al

ng up. The smile on his face vanished

it if your bodyguards didn't hover over me while

e near the rocking chair, he held Mateo up to his che

least tell Rafe to back off?" He's intentionally staring everyone down,

N

iled and murmured something in Italian b

ot to see how good of a father he is. Even so, it's not safe for either

n stubborn?" I mumb

and standing up straighter. I thought he was going to lunge at me with the death glare he

"Tristan." He kept walking, completel

glance down at my fingers around hi

please

y, while ripping his wrist f

*

d Katya and Mrs. Lucci clean up, while Tristan left to

her head in disappointment while putting foil over th

get him to

nters with a warm wash rag. "My brother doesn't listen t

dish before placing it in its respecti

d, turning to lean against the Island.

ere was some kind of rule or motto among the Mafia

urt us." She smi

back. "Th

. Lucci said with a warm smile. "Yo

sure to check on Mateo before going to Tristan's room so I could treat myself to a n

m the shoulders down into the resin. I sighed with

o a ponytail, a few of my u

shot open when I heard the sudden sound of the

st I could with the other. My cheeks pinkened as

my dear). I've already seen, kissed, tasted,

nipples taut and erect, and my arousal p

since then pushed out an entire human bei

certain that pussy still taste

ia(fuckin

er. Stepping inside, he turned it on, not bothering to wait for the

st the tile to keep himself steady. Water sprayed down, the

idn't know what to say after that. I mean how wo

't, Mateo would indeed become a big brother. I'm

that mu

sex for a little over a year. So you can imagine the lewd t

blame him. I blame him for making me crave hi

s swinging proves that he knows exactly what he's doing.

nd let him fuck me in every square inch o

ans my horny ass is just going to have t

ristan stepped out of the shower. He was sti

g. It was like he somehow knew my slut as

as if openly inviting him to shove his

hat has this m

uick I lose all control when he's around. He only had me for one night. But

to brush his teeth, his entire ba

eet time. Which begs the questio

every damn thing else, so why hasn't he made a move? And if I'm h

n't under

doffish. Possessive. Protective. Aggressive.

sing? Thi

hinks by showing me what I'm missing tha

about me. This is about Mateo and him growing up s

to worry about one of Tristan's enemies coming aft

I could feel Tristan's eyes burning int

play games. Turning on the water, I took the rag in my hand and bent down to

closing my eyes when I stood back u

ow he was losing his mind. He wa

as his all he wants. But I belong to

with an extra sway of my hips, to in which he entangled his

thing labored as he growled lowly in my ear. "Stai facendo un gioc

go, and I

eyes to roll into the back of my head as I felt

my face will somehow make me change my mind?" His g

k at not being able to touch what you

. "How cute of you to think I

in the middle of t

atch that goofy grin be erased off his face

expression hadn't changed. "Oh babygirl, you ha

nce I was once so full of draining from

g about him. And so far he's proven just how capabl

rabbed the freshly laundered towel off

before sashaying out of the ro