Page 106 of Sinful Secrets

Why wasn’t I informed of this before I joined the ranks?

Rhett must see the anger and confusion on my face. “Look, I know it sounds bad, but it really isn’t. All our kids will probably be best friends. They will grow up in this lifestyle, like Joey did. They will want to be a part of this.”

“And what if they don’t?”

“Well, I don’t know, but I’m sure that can be figured out later. It’s not like you and Savannah are married and looking at having children in the near future. Don’t worry about it.”

I take several deep breaths. I’ll deal with this tomorrow on the plane.

“Yeah, there’s no point in letting my anger ruin my night.”

But at some point, I’ll have to tell Savannah. I’ll have to give her the option of walking away. From me. From our future. From the mafia life.

Savannah and Francesca hug one another before walking over to us.

Savannah presses against my side. “Thank you for letting me monopolize Francesca’s time tonight.”

Rhett glances at me before turning his attention to Savannah. “Uh, no problem.”

Francesca wraps her arms around me and Savannah in a hug. “Thanks for the party. I had a blast. Enjoy the rest of your night.”

She shares a look with Savannah before laughing and walking over to Rhett.

Rhett wraps his arm protectively around her waist. “I’ll see you in the morning, and we can continue our conversation.”

I give him a nod.

We will definitely be continuing this conversation. Along with Joey.

They open the door and close it behind them, leaving me and Savannah alone.

About damn time.My dick bobs in my pants, eager for some action.

I push Savannah against the closed door, pressing my body against hers. “Now that they are gone, I’d like to spend some time alone with my girlfriend before I have to leave for five days.”

She giggles as her hips roll against mine. “We have all night, but first, we need to clean up. I don’t want to worry about that when we are sweaty, exhausted, and can barely move.”

Shaking my head, I say, “No. First, we need to do this.”

I wrap my arm around her waist and press my lips against hers. Her back arches as my tongue delves into her warm mouth.

She tastes so sweet, like the sweetest syrup in the world. It’s addicting and I know I’ll never get enough.

“More,” she says with a moan.

Her tongue duels with mine as if I’m the elixir of life. Her fingers claw at my shirt and her leg wraps around mine, pulling me closer.

“I thought you wanted to clean first.” I suck her lip between my teeth and gently bite down.

Her moans fill the air around us. “I changed my mind. I want this more.”

She slams her lips against mine and snakes her hands up the front of my shirt. Her fingers trail down my muscles as she thrusts her tongue against mine.

I groan and pull away from her, breathing heavy.

“Come on. The sooner we clean up, the sooner we can continue this.”

We head to the kitchen and put up the fruit and vegetable trays.

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