Page 760 of The Tempted

First, I’ll take Kitten quick and hard against the wall or maybe the door, depending on where she is when I get home. If she’s in the kitchen, I’m getting all Godfather on her ass and flinging everything off the kitchen table and spreading her out like an Italian Sunday dinner.

The Italians are rubbing off on me.

I’m about to park my bike in front of our building and my phone buzzes inside my jacket. I throw one leg over the seat, adjust my aching balls, before reaching inside my pocket for my phone.

“Kitten, I’m coming, well, not yet but why don’t you save us some time and strip. I’m walking into the building.”

“Riggs, I’m coming down the stairs. We need to get to Anthony’s,” she says in a hurry. “Come on, baby, Mommy’s got you,” she purrs to our son, shifting the phone as she comes bounding down the stairs, holding him at her hip.

Color me stupid, but I stare at her dumbfounded as I disconnect the call.

“What? No sex?”

She blows the hair away from her face as she narrows those baby blues at me.

“Shit, did I say that out loud?”

“Yeah, yeah, you did,” she sneers. “You don’t know do you?”

“Know what?” I ask, taking Eric from her arms as she pushes her sexy as fuck glasses up the bridge of her nose. I know I’m fucking horny and if Kitten keeps taunting me with her glasses, she’s going to know too. Oh, fuck, who am I kidding? She fucking knows.

“Victor’s all over the news,” she explains, pulling open the door. “There is a riot in his prison and no one knows if he’s dead or alive,” she continues, lifting her eyes to mine. “I called my brother, Adrianna was hysterical.”

Fucking, Victor, always ruining my good time.

I take Lauren’s hand, pull her against my side as I balance Eric on my hip with my other hand and level her with a knowing look.

“And you want to go over there to see if there is anything we can do,” I surmise.

“Yes.”.

Then, let’s go, Kitten.” I press my lips to the top of her head.

Family’s important to Lauren, it’s everything to her and she is everything to me. My dick can wait. Not long, but it can wait. Here’s to hoping this shit with ‘Tony Soprano’ doesn’t drag all night.

Who was I kidding?

This shit’s just getting started.

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