“Remember what I said? There won’t be a part of you that I won’t fill. I’m going to come inside you completely.”
Just like me, he’s completely lost in the act, and I slip a hand into my panties because I’m so turned on too.
“My naughty girl wants to come?”
I feel his veins thicken on my tongue, and I know he’s about to give everything to me soon.
His hand gently but firmly tilts my head back. “Do you want this?”
I nod my head in agreement.
“Then drink it all.”
His words are my downfall, and I close my eyes as the orgasm hits me intensely, feeling him spill into me at the same time.
He spends a few seconds still holding me, his touch on my hair now a gentle caress.
Then, he lifts me up and lies down on the bed with me on top of his body. “Look at me.”
I’m still not fully back from the dream world, but I can’t deny him anything.
As I take a moment to respond to his request, he kisses me. First gently, nibbling on my lips, but it doesn’t seem enough, and his tongue invades me, demanding everything.
“I’m crazy about you. Promise me you’ll never doubt that.”
Instead of answering, I move farther up his body.
I don’t want to doubt.
Chapter 45
Boston
Weeks later
“What if you could find out everything about your family now, without even having to do any research, baby? If there was a report detailing your entire history?”
I’m dressing Valentina for the Halloween party. She’s going to be a little bee with wings and everything, and she’s the cutest thing in the world, but I’ve just decided that the headband with the little antennas is definitely out. She’s pulled it off three times already and bursts into laughter when she has the accessory in her hands, and I’ve realized that it’s turned into some sort of game, so I’m giving in to a bee without antennas.
“There will never be a prettier little bee, my love.”
“Aiiaiiiiaiii...” she sings with that beautiful smile that melts my heart every time.
Our trip to the mountains was a turning point.
I now know I’m in love not only with her father but with the baby as well.
I still need to get ready. I’m going as a ballerina and Guillermo as a rabbit. I told him his costume should be funny,and he took it literally. When I asked why he chose it, he said Nina loves a cartoon with rabbits and laughs all the time when she watches it.
We also agreed to pretend to knock on his parents’ door for trick-or-treating and thus introduce Nina to the tradition, although it will be many years before she can do it herself.
“Olívia.” Guillermo gets my attention again.
I heard him ask the first time, but I don’t want to think about my past—specifically being abandoned by my biological mother—when things seem to be going so well in my life.
I lift my head to look at him. Guillermo occasionally asks me random questions about the possibility of finding my family.
“Why now?”
