Page 6 of Fierce Vows

He doesn’t crack a smile, but nods once.“Sir.”

“Do we have a boy for coffee?Anyone in service?”I frown as I tap my fingers lightly on the desk near the hilt of the knife.

The kid’s eyes track the movement.“I can do that, sir.And arrange breakfast for you and your wife.”He inclines his head in Willow’s direction, but averts his eyes.

Good man.

“I’d appreciate that.”I stretch my shoulders and rise, wiggling my toes as pins and needles assault my legs, though I don’t let the pain show in my stance, my face, or my walk.“Please have someone rouse Chef Luca.He will show the kitchen how the job is done.”

That puts a halt in the boy’s stride.Well, he’s not so much a boy but I’m feeling old this morning.

“My mother runs the kitchen here, sir,” he says quietly, without a drop of reproach.

“Does she?”I roll my shoulders and nod.“Then I look forward to seeing what they accomplish together.”

“Sir.”

The door closes behind my newest ally as I turn to Willow who works her body against the bars, her head tipped back for a kiss.I work us both into a frenzy in seconds, lowering the chain of her cage so her head is at my crotch level, and massage my fingers into her hair.

Her sweet moan roils my blood.

“Open.”










Chapter Two

Back To Where It Started

Willow

Cyprus will alwayshold a special place in my heart.Not only is it where I lost my virginity, but it is also the place that Rafe brings us to when we need to find each other and ourselves again.

I know it may sound strange to some, but every time Rafe shares me with another, I somehow feel us becoming closer.The trust that he places in me to never stray, to never go behind his back with anyone else always floors me.The fact that he never becomes jealous or holds anything I ask for or do against me shows how much love he has for me.That he can accept me with all my flaws always fills me with love.

And I know, even without the words, that the trust I place in him, allowing him to do with my body whatever he wants, strengthens our bond over and over again.Not that I have found anything I don’t enjoy, yet.

I smile at Luca when I enter the kitchen, and the tips of his ears darken.My smile broadens as he takes me in from head to toe and I know that he is remembering last night, just as I am.Luca is a gorgeous man and the sex was insane, but I can’t imagine my life with anyone except my specific mafia asshole.