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"I have no idea what the fuck you just said, and I don't care. That was hot as fuck,"
"Intelligente e bella." Smart and beautiful, Alessandro said in Italian. "I preferisco mortale." I prefer deadly, I replied in Italian. I watched in amusement as all three of the De Luca men looked at me in surprise, their jaws dropping open. They hadn't anticipated that I could speak their native tongue.
My eyes connected one more time with Arturo's as I made my way towards the exit. Just as I reached the door, I heard his deep, seductive voice call out to me in Russian. "Uvidimsya, kotenok," See you soon, kitten.
He might not have known it, but the second she walked into that room, she was mine.
"Don't be an idiot," I heard Nikolai reply. Great! They're both fucking out there. "You know we monitor that shit." They fucking what?! "Calendar says it's still two and a half weeks away.” "Right. Right." I could just imagine Lukyan nodding along. "I forgot that we started doing that after she tried to burn me with that blowtorch. Damn Shark Week," he grumbled.
"I don't think you have. You see, I won't be the type of wife you want." "Oh?" he arched one of those perfect eyebrows. "And how do you know what type of wife I want?" I continued to circle him, secretly loving the fact that he stayed completely still, allowing me to peruse him as much as I wanted. "You want what every made man wants: a woman who worships the ground you walk on. A woman who will do what you say, when you say it. A woman who won't argue with you, who will be content waiting at home day in and day out for you.” I stopped dead in front of him, letting him process my words. I
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"And I'm not like every made man. I know exactly who you are, exactly what you're capable of, and it only makes me want you more."
"I don't want a docile woman, a weak woman. I want a queen. A woman to help me conquer and rule. A woman who will stand by my side, not cower behind me.”
"I hope you're as badass as they say. You'll need to be, to handle me."
Illayana jumped and I caught her midair, holding her tight as she wrapped her long legs around my body. She stared deep into my eyes, a serious expression taking over her face quickly. “If Gabriella touches you again, I’ll kill her.” Yep. And I had no doubt that she could do it, too.
“Make no mistake, Illayana. This pussy is mine. Mine to use. Mine to fuck. Mine to mark.”
“Beg me.” “Please, Arturo. Please, for the love of God, let me come!” “Not God, kotenok.” Relentless and unforgiving, he hammered into me over and over, not giving me an ounce of relief. He licked up my spine. “I’m the fucking devil.” His movements turned feral. Ferocious. Chaotic.
“Tell him the King and Queen of La Cosa Nostra are only just getting started.”
