Page List

Font Size:

Driving back home,Rafa arranged for a security guard to be stationed at Zani’s hospital door. “To keep him in, as well as undesirables out,” he told the man.

When he got home, he found Noemi asleep in the living room. He picked her up in his arms, smiling as she stirred. “Come on, sleepy.”

Noemi was awake by the time they got to their bedroom, and she pressed her lips to his. They had no need for words now. All fatigue fled as they undressed each other and climbed onto the bed.

Noemi stroked his cock until it was rock hard then Rafa pushed into her as she wrapped her legs around him. They made love slowly, their eyes locked on the other’s, forging a deeper connection as they moved.

Noemi stroked his face with both hands. “I love you so much, Rafael Genova.”

“You are my love,” he murmured, his lips against hers, “The love of my life.”

Her eyes widened, and he nodded, showing her he meant every word and tears rolled down her cheeks. He kissed them away. “We are forever now, my love. Forever.”

His pace quickened as she clenched her vagina around his unrestrained, thrusting cock, and their breathing grew harsh and ragged as they both reached their climaxes. Noemi’s back arched up, and Rafa took her nipple into his mouth as she moaned and writhed, sucking hard then letting out a long groan of release as his cock pumped creamy cum deep inside her. They made love once more before falling asleep just before dawn.

A few hours later, a bored Bepi crawled onto their bed and settled between them, chatty in the early morning, making them both smile. Noemi took a long shower as Rafa dressed Bepi.

It was Saturday, so they ate a leisurely brunch, and Rafa called the hospital to check in on Zani.

“Well,” he told Noemi as he ended the call, “He’s still there. That’s progress.”

Noemi smiled and smoothed his curls. “It is. I’m going to call Leo to see if she’ll see me. We have to talk sooner or later.”

“You should… but can I ask a favor?”

“Anything, babe.”

“Could you call her later? There’s something I would really like us to do, and if Bepi is with us, it might make things easier.”

Noemi half-smiled. “Intriguing… what is it?”

Rafa grinned. “I think it’s time, Noe. I had planned a night out for us all at a restaurant, but now I think it’s important we do this today. I think it’s time you met my parents.”

22

Chapter Twenty-Two

Day one of rehab, and Zani was already regretting it. The specialist had been by to advise him what would happen—he was to go cold turkey—Rafa’s suggestion.

“Thanks, brother.” He murmured, downing a glass of cold water.

His skin felt itchy, he was dripping sweat, and irritation made him antsy and jittery. He walked to the door, then stopped when he saw the security guard Rafa had stationed outside. Zani grumbled to himself and went back to bed.

He managed a couple of hours sleep before he was awoken by the nurse checking his vitals. She smiled at him. “How are you feeling?”

“Like death.”

“Good,” she said brightly, “then it’s working.” She grinned at him, and he couldn’t help chuckling.

“You’re enjoying my torture.”

“I admit I am, but only because I know how much better you’ll feel when this is all over.”

Zani’s eyebrows shot up. “You?”

She smiled. “Yup. Fifteen years ago. Then I got my nursing degree, and now I torture people who went through the same thing I did. It’s my penance.”

Zani chuckled. “Except you enjoy it.”