He smiled at me, and it was like the most glorious sunrise I’d ever seen.
Then he brushed aside the wet hair from my face…
And he whispered, “I love you.”
I was absolutely overwhelmed.
The pleasure from just a few moments ago?
No matter how amazing it was…
It couldn’t hold a candle to what I was feeling now…
Because I realized I felt the same way.
I was so overcome with joy that tears welled up in my eyes.
“I love you, too,” I whispered.
The voices immediately began yammering.
What about the mafia thing?
What about –
I pushed them aside.
It was easy to do.
No matter what happened from here on out, he loved me –
And I loved him, too.
We kissed…
And everything else faded away, leaving just the two of us… together.
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We got back to the Summit without encountering the cops.
I was shivering from my rain-drenched clothes, so we took a hot shower and fucked in bed.
As we lay there afterwards, we talked…
And I opened up to him in a way I never had with anyone else.
He asked me why I’d freaked out when he’d told me he was in theCosa Nostra…
And I told him about my father.
About being kidnapped.
About my father finding out I was into BDSM…
About him shaming me… slapping me… and disowning me.
Things got lighter when I revealed I’d known he was stalking me from the beginning.