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I can’t take my hands off her. For the first time in three years, I’m growing hard. She has to feel me stabbing into her ass.

I probably should give her space, but I can’t bring myself to. Mario’s face lights up as he comes out of his shock. I think I can understand how he feels. I still haven’t fully processed what’s before me.

“Romano will be a problem,” Uncle Emilio says in my ear as he claps me on my shoulder.

I shrug him off. I already know I’ll have to deal with Romano and Alyissa. Trust me, I’ve learned from my mistakes.

Oni

It has feltweird to be back in New York. I’ve been in my new penthouse apartment in Manhattan since I arrived. A gift from Emilio himself, for my birthday.

However, the best gift I could have asked for is wrapped tightly around me. Rico hasn’t let me out of his sight. I had planned to come home alone after the party.

This man wasn’t having that. He insisted that we needed to spend the night together and talk. I don’t think it’s settled in that I had a part in disappearing.

I’ve been holding my breath waiting for it to. Once he figures it out, I don’t know that he’s going to be so clingy anymore. I don’t want to lose him over this.

I smile as he tosses his jacket toward my couch. His gun holster is next. I guess he’s making himself at home.

He presses a kiss to the back of my neck, still not releasing me from his hold. I melt into his embrace, savoring his strong arms around me.

“Can I get you something to dri?—”

My words are cut off as he grasps my neck and turns me to face him. In the next breath, his lips are on mine. It’s not like the kisses he’s been giving me all night.

This one is desperate and all-consuming. He’s practically eating my face. I moan into his mouth as I cling to his shirt.

“I want you so much,” he groans as his hands are everywhere.

“Rico, don’t you think we should talk?”

“I figured most of it out. I don’t want to talk about it. Trust me, baby, I know my uncle.

“He told you some shit that sounded good at the time to get you to leave me. Then he made you my competition and brought you back home to rub it in my face. You’re the earner who’s been crushing my earnings,” he growls as he pulls the zipper down on my dress.

He has most of it right, but I don’t think Emilio intends to pit us against each other. I’ve been learning. What I now know will help Rico.

I’m home to be with him and help him to reach his goal. However, I get why he thinks his uncle is against him. I had no idea Rico was going to marry someone else.

I believe that was Emilio’s real reason for bringing me home. I saw the way he looked at that bitch who threatened Rico. I had planned to handle her myself before Rico stopped me.

After pushing my dress to the floor, he backs me against the nearest wall. Pulling the cups of my bra down, he then lifts me onto his waist and starts a trail of kisses down my neck.

“Oh my God,” I cry out as he pulls my nipple into his mouth.

His hair is so much longer than it used to be. Falling into his eyes and face now that it’s come out of his neatly combed style. I push it out of his face.

He looks up at me as he continues to suck. Reaching between us, he shoves his hand into my panties. He groans as he finds my wet slit.

I throw my head back and whimper his name. Releasing my peak from between his lips, he captures my mouth once again. As he kisses me deeply, he begins to play with my pussy.

“Are you on birth control?” he asks tightly.

I nod my head as I can’t find words to speak. He growls and tears my panties from my body. The fabric burns my skin with the gesture, but I can’t focus on that.

He’s setting my body on fire with his touch. Lifting me up, he then settles me on his shoulders and dives in to feast on me. I lock my hands in his hair and hold on tight.

“Fuck,” I cry out.