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The feel of his lips on mine was all the medical care I needed to keep me going. Mentally, anyway.
"Damn, he's a good shot,” Gin admired. "Yeah, I'm going to eat his ass till he cries as a reward."
The moment the psychotic man that was Benito's husband saw Qiang, he let out a shout.
"Hunter Jones
Knew it
One for Navy. One for Nyra. One for Dawn. And most of all, the biggest blow, for York.
"This is real gay," Gin joked. "Shut up," I wheezed.
Ti amo più di ieri e ti amerò per sempre.
Giancarlo's therapist only takes him as a client and no one else. I don't blame the man. Can you imagine trying to wrap your head around another kind of crazy besides Gin?"
Giancarlo was in therapy? Maybe they should fire his therapist, because clearly, something wasn't working.
HAHAHAHAHA
The people in my life I thought I could trust were gone, and the one man I'd treated horribly, the one who had been a criminal all along treated me like a king.
Once upon a time, I wouldn't have let them out of my sight in a house full of gangsters, but I knew right now they were in the safest place they could ever be in.
I grabbed his cheeks as he rambled on. "Stop. Talking." Paolo chuckled. "There's the man I know and love." My heart flip-flopped. "I love you too."
"Ash!" The fluffy haired man ran in and grabbed his fiance’s arm. "Sorry, sorry. Whatever he did, I'm sure it was dumb, but he can't help it."
There was Dawn and the girls, Dawn and York, one of all four of them together and then there was one of me, York, and our daughters. I took a step back and smiled at the display. Our little family.
Harlow: He really wants a big family. 55358566905535756851 Paolo: Yep, since we were kids. Consider this practice for a full house in your future. Harlow: I will stab you if you ever wish that on me again.
Paolo: You upset, baby? Come take it out on my ass. York: Bet.
I hate that
Paolo: How are the kids? Harlow: Not dead if that's what you're worried about I wasn't before but now I was.
Harlow: You're not in charge of me.
I ADORE YOU
My brain cells were about as useful as raisins in cookies.
"Swallow," York demanded. "I love the way your throat milks me."
the last remaining brain cell jumped around my head like a useless jellybean.
We both laid on our backs, our legs spread and tangled with each other. York moved his hips back and the toy dragged out of both of us before we both slammed forward.
"Feel good baby?" York asked. Like an idiot, I nodded. "I always feel good with you."
"Fuck, you're so greedy, your hole is swallowing so much, I want it full of my cum instead of this toy."
"Solo tu. Il mio amore, il mio tutto. Voglio solo te e solo te."
My toes curled in the air as I lost my last brain cell.
"That's it, milk my cock like the cum hungry slut you are," York encouraged.
"Non permetterò mai che tu mi lasci. Preferirei ucciderci entrambi piuttosto che lasciarti andare. Mia per l'eternità." I kissed York. "I love you." "I know you said something unhinged." When I didn't deny it, he leaned forward and stole another heart-stopping kiss. "I love you too."
I realized it wouldn't be such a lonely Christmas this year. We had Paolo and his family now.
"Uncle Benny," they shouted in unison.
I LOVE THAT
I opened and closed my mouth. Was it weird I understood Harlow?
I think Benito's nuts, and then I look at Giancarlo and remember I got the second easy brother.” Harlow sighed. I looked at Enzo as he took another step away, keeping a hold on Tex as if the baby was a bomb threat. He was probably the easy brother.
Each of them had thick case files full to the brim of their crimes that pointed to them being heartless bastards. In my opinion, however, that was far from the truth. The Vitales loved hard and they viciously protected those they held dear. That now included me and the girls.
Giancarlo on paper, terrible father. Giancarlo in person? Rocking a baby and keeping his voice down. He was different.
