“Why would they try to kill you? I thought whoever did it was doing you a favor and shutting me up.”
He mumbled something I couldn’t understand.
“Enzio.” I shook him. “Enzio stay with me.”
He mumbled again, so I bent my ear to his mouth, still shaking him. “Enzio.”
“Papà è morto. Il mio padre…”
I didn’t speak Italian well, but I understood that much. “Your father has been dead for years, Enzio. Wake up, please.”
“A…fi…”
Chapter34
Enzio
About three things I was absolutely positive. They were all lethal.
There was a traitor in the family, and they were closer than I thought.
I was so obsessed with Bianca’s pussy—my brother’s pussy as she proudly called it— that I’d do anything to erase his mark and own it myself.
I no longer hated my wife.
That was the most dangerous of them all.
My gaze studied her quiet face on the plane back home. I knew her enough by now to know she was planning something. “Penny for your thoughts.”
She turned her eyes away from the window. “I’m just glad you’re okay.”
“You’re still a terrible liar.” She wasn’t lying about what she’d just said, though. I’d never forget the look in her eyes when I woke up last night and the doctor said I’d be fine. In that moment, at least, she no longer hated me.
“I’m not lying.”
“Oh yeah. Because I still owe you a day.”
A faint smile touched her lips. “Not that you can give me that any time soon. But I’m not complaining. The delays will be cut from your month. That’s less Enzio days for me.”
“With that logic, I don’t owe you anything anymore. I only promised you the time on the trip. The trip is over. Yesterday is cut from your four days.”
She gaped at me, her eyebrows inched high.
“But…we’re still not home yet. How about I give you these few hours before we are?”
A joyful gleam sparkled in her eyes. “Here? But…your arm…”
“Did he fuck you with his arm?”
Her jaw hung even lower. “Oh God no.”
“Then we’re good.” I kneeled between our seats, the flicker in her eyes a mix of surprise, anticipation, excitement and dread. When I touched her knee, she flinched. “Spread your legs, principessa.”
She bit her lip, obeying reluctantly.
“Take off your panties.”
Two years with fuckers like Cosimo and me and she still blushed at sex talk. It drove me and my cock crazy. She glided her hips and dug her fingers to remove the only barrier between me and her pussy.
