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February 6 - February 8, 2025
His eyes are dark and dangerous, smoldering like a sea-green sun. “If Angelo doesn’t come back, I expect another call.”
“Oops,” he drawls indifferently, without looking at me. “I think I just dropped my car keys.” His shoulder brushes against mine as he passes. I feel his hot breath in my ear. “Hopefully they aren’t found by a runaway bride.”
“I swear to God, Rory. You better know how to fly, because if you fall, I’m coming with you.”
“I’m taking what’s mine” “Yours?” He drops me onto the passenger seat of his car and leans against the door frame. “Yeah. A capo needs a wife. Guess I choose you.”
“Shame.” I turn. “What is?” “I was looking forward to listening to your call. I never could stand uncle Alberto.”
“What’s your point, Angelo? It’s not worth the scrap of paper it’s written on, not while my father is alive.” I suppose it’s the perfect time to change that, then. I whip out my gun and fire one shot.
“You taste even better than I imagined,” he murmurs in fascination, brushing a stray curl away from my cheek. He cocks his head, a smirk dancing on his lips. “Starting a war with my family was worth that alone.”
Seek hope where the air is salty and the cliffs are steep.
“The Angels of Devil’s Dip, back together again. Fuck man, this is all I’ve ever wanted.”
“Shut up, Rory. He left his entire life in England and came back to Devil’s Dip for you. He’s so in love with you that it makes me sick.” “She’s right, I am.”
“Those little panties you left in my plane, I’ve fucked them so many times I’ve lost count.” “Yeah?” “Yeah,” he grunts. Another inch.
“Not just regular happy. I mean really fucking happy,” he growls into my mouth, palming my ass to pull me on top of him. “Can’t stop fucking smiling, don’t want to go to sleep because reality is better than your dreams kind of happy. I want to make you so damn happy that you shit sunshine and piss rainbows and people think you’re as high as a kite when you walk into a room.” He nips my lower lip in mild frustration, and his fingers dig deep into the back of my thighs as he slides me up to his groin. “If you want to be mine, I’ll make you that happy, Rory.”
“I’ll show you what it looks like. Now, be a good girl and moan my name while I worship you.”
