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Matteo smirks. “That’s assuming dad only hit it once, and, let’s be honest, he’s kind of slut. There’s literally fucking ten of us.”
😟 no filter at ALL
“Then there’s the best for last, of course. We’ve got me. Nineteen years old, single, and the baddest Moretti of them all.” He playfully winks, continuing to spell out his name.
He’ll spoil you as soon as he finds out you exist. Dad probably texted him already since they’re besties.” “Besties?” I giggle. “Yep,” he agrees, popping the P. “Brothers bonded for life and all that, but Uncle doesn’t have any kids, so he’s just got us.
He harrumphs. “Martha would never touch my bed. I’ve made it under duress before, but I don’t make a habit of it. Why should I waste precious minutes breaking a sweat to give my bed an outfit?” Give his bed an outfit? Matteo can make anything sound ridiculous. Even the most normal things, like keeping a neat bed.
😂😂😂😂
“Nico is gay,” he tells me. “He isn’t shy about it. And Armani—”
“Can speak for himself.” “—fucks anything he finds pretty.” Armani lets out a long sigh. “Thank you for so crudely informing our sister that I’m bisexual.”
“You could call us friends,” he says with a lift of his shoulders. “You’d be wrong, though.”
🤭🤭
“Your first kiss was on my lips, I know you aren’t what she called you.”
“Krasotka, when I fuck you, you’ll be madly and irrevocably in love with me. It’ll be shortly after I put a ring on this little finger,”
“Dmitri will be Pakhan, and that means who he chooses for his wife is the only person more important to keep alive than he is.”
“Krasotka, if I see your soaked little pussy right now, I’ll devour her. Your legs will be in the air, and my mouth will be on you until you’re crying.”
“Tonight, while you’re tucked away in bed, rubbing your little clit to this memory, I’ll be fucking my fist thinking of your taste and how goddamn pretty you are when you come for me.”
“My. Girl,” I repeat. “My woman, the future mother of my children, my soon-to-be wife,” I trail on, growing angrier with every word. “She’s mine. Should have kept your mouth shut, Bosen. Now look at what you made me do.”
🥵🥵
“Jade, you’re it for me. If you're not pregnant and you wanted to be, I’d knock you up right now.”
The irony
Unfortunately for my desire to hate him, Dmitri made it impossible. He loves my daughter the way she deserves, even if she’s too perfect for anyone to deserve her.
