“Holy shit you’re so fucking tight, amore.” I whisper as I move slowly.
“Luca.” She moans as she grabs my ass.
I sit up and put her legs onto my shoulders so I can get deeper.
“Baby.” I growl as I thrust faster.
“Oh god, sí, amor.”
I reach between us and rub her clit.
“Come with me, baby.” I moan as I pinch her clit.
I feel her exploded around my cock as I come. I hold myself deep in her as her pussy milks my cock. I lean down to her, keeping my weight off of her as I kiss her.
“I love you, Gabriela.”
“I love you, Gianluca.”
After a few minutes, I finally pull out and go to the bathroom to grab a warm towel to clean her up.
“Do you have to go to the bakery this morning?” I ask her.
“No, your mamà gave me the day off to spend with you.”
“I like the way we started today off. But we should get up and check on Carlo.”
“Giovanna has him. Everyday she comes in around six am and gets him breakfast. Then he gets to play with all the kids until lunch time. Then that’s when she brings him to me at the bakery.”
“Is that how it’s been all week?”
“Sí. Carlo and I have been having so much fun.”
I kiss her again. “Thank you for everything you’re doing for Giancarlo. I appreciate you so much.”
“I love Carlo, he’s such a special little boy.”
“I feel like I’m failing him, like I’m away from him too much.”
“You’re not failing him. He knows what you do and I know how proud he is of you. You should see how he cheers for you when you’re out on that field. It’s the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. And he tells people you’re his papà. I know he’s little, but he gets it.”
Hearing her talk about my son makes my heart so happy. I haven’t figured out how yet, but I need her to choose to stay with me.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gabriela
“But papà, what if I want to stay here?” I say to my papà on our daily phone call.
“Why would you stay there? When you were leaving, you said you didn’t want to go. And now you don’t want to come home? Just because you met a boy?”
“He’s not just a boy, papá. He’s important to me and I love him.”
“So you’re willing to take care of another woman’s child to be with him?”
“Sí.”
“Well that’s not going to happen. I told you that this was temporary and that you would be coming home. You and Diego are coming home on Friday.”
