Page 128 of Heartless Mafia Prince

I gripped her face and brushed my nose across hers. “No, you won’t. I’m sleeping with you.”

She tried to wiggle free. “Rocco, you can’t.”

I leaned down and bit her neck. “Baby, he said don’t fuck you under his roof.”

“Rocco, I swear you won’t be happy until he kills you.”

I glanced at her. “Not to worry. I’ll tell him I was protecting you from the spiders.”

We laughed.

Gripping her thighs, I pulled her up into my arms and smashed her sexy lips. Ryah hooked her arms around my neck as we walked ashore.

“Rocco, how long are you going to make me wait for it?”

I’d never get used to horny Ryah. “Baby, our window of opportunity is closing.”

Her brows rustled together. “Rocco, figure it out.”

I lowered Ryah to her feet. “Wait here.”

“Ok.” She picked up our belongings as I approached Agosto.

He hopped to his feet. “Are you ready to go?”

“Yeah, but I need alone time with Ryah in the truck.”

He scratched his short brown hair.

“Spit it out.”

“You’re going to fuck Luciano’s daughter in the back of the truck?” he whispered.

“I don’t care how many chicks I’ve fucked in the past in the back seat of a truck. She’s different. And she’s all that matters. If she wants to fuck in the ocean. Well, she did.”

I shook my head.

“Anyway, I give my woman what she wants. I can’t fuck her at the house. Luciano will murder me.”

I glanced at my watch. It read eleven thirty.

“We need to be back soon. Ryah can’t wait for our afternoon stay in a few days.”

I sighed. “Listen, I know you can’t go far. Just turn your back, Agosto.”

“Ok, ok. No problem, Rocco.” He placed my gun in my hand.

I stalked toward Ryah.

“Here.” Ryah held out my holster.

“Thanks.” I strapped it around my waist and shoved the gun into my holster.

Her eyes danced all over my face. She was desperate to read my facial expression. “Well?”

I trudged through the warm sand toward the parking lot. Ryah ran to catch up with me.

“We’re going to the truck. I need to get you back by your dad’s ridiculous curfew. Ryah, this isn’t what I want.”

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