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Mia felt a twitch between her thighs and sighed.

“I know that look,” Aurelio teased, eyebrows rising. “But I don’t have time right now, beautiful.”

“That’s too bad.” She leaned away from him; her pants fell down on her hips a little further. “Guess I’ll have to take a bath by myself to relax.”

Aurelio pulled her back in; a rumble from his chest vibrated against her as his voice deepened. “As long as you pretend it’s my fingers in between your pretty pussy, that’s fine.” He kissed her, the desire rolling off his tongue and plunging into her. She moaned against his mouth. Discreetly, her boyfriend slid his hand down her front, his fingers finding her wet and wanting. He let out another groan, pushing a finger inside.

Mia took in a sharp breath as she felt his thumb slide over her clit.

“Oh, already so wet, beautiful,” he murmured against her lips, walking her backward. “Better get in that tub before you flood the loft.” Her knees hit the bed, and Aurelio placed his free hand on her back to keep her against him. He worked her pussy quietly, catching every moan with his mouth. Mia bit his lip; the need to scream was rising. He let her nip at him, keeping his mouth on hers. He slipped another finger inside,pumping shallowly but quicker and quicker. She felt the scream in her throat, her pussy soaking his hand. She bit down hard on his lip, tasting blood on her tongue as she came. The scream transformed into action, and Aurelio grunted. He pulled his hand free and licked it, savoring her. Instantly, Mia was wet again, breathing hard and trying to catch her breath. Aurelio raised his eyebrow and released her, heading into the bathroom.

Her brothers were immersed in their racing game. Melvin was playing against Matty, and Mikey was shoving pizza into his mouth. They looked like teenagers again.

Aurelio came out of the bathroom a moment later, high-fiving the boys and saying his goodbyes.

“Later, man,” Matty called; it was his turn to shovel food into his mouth. “Thanks for the stuff.”

“Anytime. Enjoy. I’ll be back later to play if you guys are down.”

“Hell yeah!” Mikey shouted, turning from the race.

“Sounds good, Ro,” Melvin said.

Mia raised her eyebrow. “Ro?”

“Yeah.” Her boyfriend chuckled. “Mel doesn’t like calling me by my name.”

“Mel? What the fuck is happening?” Mia asked, leaning into Aurelio.

He laughed, wrapping her in a hug and kissing her deeply. “We are getting to know each other. Besides, we have the best thing in common.”

“Yeah? What?” she asked, her grin spreading as Aurelio matched it.

“You, beautiful.”

Chapter Thirty-Three

The day passed by with mostly video game noises and pizza eating. Mia joined her brothers after a good soak and fresh clothes, playing the game and winning a few rounds. She was happy; her brothers were getting along with Aurelio, she was safe with them around, and when Aurelio walked back through that door, he would be free.

Around nine, they were hungry again, and the pizza was gone, so Mia offered to drive them to a great sushi place. Matty stuck his tongue out, but Mikey and Melvin were down to try it. The place wasn’t far, so they walked over and enjoyed the night air. They all ate their fill, and Matty even ended up loving it before heading home. The walk back was quiet; the streets were dead at almost eleven.

Her phone rang in her pocket. It was Aurelio. “Hello there.” There was a smile on her lips, and Matty “Ooohed” behind her. Melvin grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back, thumping him.

“Hello, beautiful,” Aurelio said, but his tone was off.

“What’s up?” He sighed.

“Please don’t say what I think you’re going to say.”

“What? That I’m at the loft, and it’s empty, and I’m afraid you skipped town right as I became a free man?”

“No shit!” she shrieked. “Free free?!”

“Free free, baby!” he yelled into the phone.

Mia took off. She ran, throwing open the building’s doors and dashing up the stairs. As she rounded the third floor, he was there. The leather jacket, the white T-shirt, and the black ripped jeans. She threw herself at him, wrapping her legs around his waist as she crashed into his lips. Aurelio groaned; his rumbling growl told her how much he wanted her. Her fingers twirled in his hair, which was too short to get lost in but enough to grab. His tongue invaded her mouth, begging for more. She obliged, kissing him deeper, melding their mouths together.

“Get a room,” said a voice from behind them, and Aurelio chuckled as he pulled back.

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