Page 113 of Mafia Kings: Dario

A sob escaped my chest, and I smiled through my tears.

He leaned over to kiss me…

And I kissed him back passionately…

And we made love again.

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We slept in each other’s arms throughout the night.

As the sun dawned through the glass doors of my room, my eyes opened the tiniest bit.

I smiled as I felt his body behind mine, spooning me…

His muscles pressed against my feminine softness…

And then suddenly my eyes opened wide.

“Wake up!” I whispered frantically as I turned around and began to shake him.

Dario was instantly awake. He sat up in bed and looked around the room for some kind of threat. “What?! What is it?!”

“You have to leave!”

He looked at me, confused. “…what? Why?”

“Because they’ll know you spent the night!”

He smirked. “I’m pretty sure everyone already knows it.”

I stared at him. “…why?”

“Well, you only used the pillow over your face thefirsttime you came.”

I thought back to the night before and realized he was right.

I’d been so overcome with making love to him – so overwhelmed by pleasure – that I’d forgotten everything else.

I covered my face with my hands and moaned into them. “Oh my god…”

He laughed and lay back down next to me.

I suddenly felt his hand on my breast.

“We can wake them up, too…” he murmured seductively in my ear.

“Are you insane?!” I hissed, slapping his hand away. “You have to go! NOW!”

He looked at me like I was crazy. “What’s gotten into you?”

“If you don’t gonow,Filomena will know you were here!”

He squinted in bewilderment. “…Filomena…?”

“The old lady servant!” When he didn’t react, I exclaimed, “You don’t know her?!”

“She must have been hired while I was in prison.” Dario yawned, then reached around me and pulled my naked body next to his. “I’ll be damned if I’m going to let some old woman interfere with – ”

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