Page 145 of Powerful Deception

“Leo is bringing his wife and son, so they won’t be the only ones.” He says, placing a kiss on my bare shoulder.

“Fine, but if Angel decided to take his pants off in front of all your friends, that’s all on you.” I pat his hand and give him a smirk before leaving the room and going to grab Alessandra from her room.

My princess is all dressed and ready when I walk in, so when I hold out my hand she takes it and we make our way downstairs.

Like fighting a two year old to put on pants, never did I think that I would be attending a black tie event in my own house, but yet here I am.

Alessandra and I make our way downstairs and instantly my eyes land on Dante and Angel talking to a set of men in suits.

Tonight, Dante is hosting a business dinner, he called it, so the house is filled with billionaires, mafia men, and even a few cartel men sprinkled in.

They are people that Dante trusts and if he trust them, then so do I.

Me and Allie make our way around the room, greeting people until we find Evelyn, who is talking to Lorenzo.

The two of them are making sexy eyes to each other and I’m about to call them out on it but dinner is called .

Next time then.

I’ll give it to Dante, he sure knows how to throw a party. Even with a room filled with people that can be deadly, things went off without a hitch and I tell him so when we are in bed a few hours later.

“I told you that it would all work out, and Angel didn’t take off his pants once.” He gives me that sexy smile I love so much as he hovers over me, ready to slide home.

Opening my legs and wrapping them around his waist, I give him a small nudge to slide into me.

“I know, you were right.” I say through a sigh as I feel his cock slide into me.

“I did get asked one question though, that has been on my mind.” He says, right before he thrust into me.

I let out a moan at the delicious sensation.

“Hmm and what was that?” I ask, sliding a hand into his hair and pulling his face to mine.

I try to tell him with my tongue and with my hip movements that we should drop the conversation, but he doesn’t get the memo.

“One of Leo’s sister’s asked me, when I was going to make you my wife.” Dante says right before moving his mouth down to my chest.

Suddenly, I go completely still, only being able to concentrate on his words.

He must notice it because Dante looks up at me, devilish grin and all.

“And what did you say?” I ask, my voice barely a whisper.

Dante lifts up a hand and caresses my face in the most tender way, that my heart flutters a bit at the movement.

“I told her that I was just waiting for the ring to arrive from the jeweler and then I was going to do it.”

He’s serious.

Oh my god. Oh my god.

I try to push down the lump in my throat. “And when does the ring arrive from the jeweler?”

This is definitely not a conversation we should be having while his penis is in my vagina.

Dante shrugs. “It could be a couple days , a few weeks, maybe a few months. Can’t really tell with a custom ring.”

I gasp and at the gasp, Dante starts to thrust into me again.

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