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“Take your time,” she tells me, reaching out to touch my forearm. “And I’ll make you something to eat and bring it upstairs.”

“Why don’t you join me?” I utter low enough for only her to hear. “I’ve missed you,piccola diavola.”

“You need to eat.”

“That’s what I was planning on doing.”

Elena blushes, but she holds her ground against me and lifts her chin. “Shower. Then food.”

“Then you, Elena.” I lean in and press a soft kiss on her cheek. “Don’t think I’m going to forget about that.”

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ADRIAN

“Fuck,piccola diavola.”My fingertips dig into her upper thighs as Elena rides my cock like she was born and raised to do it.

She’s been with me all day, waiting on me hand and foot. In my view, except for when she has to go to the bathroom or grab me something to eat that I don’t need and it’s fascinating, exasperating, and well-played.

My woman knows how to keep me in bed all day with her tight pussy and the way she bends over just to get me hard again. I’m not the type of man who does this—stays in bed all day because I can and I need a break. However, I’ve never had a woman live with me either or one who would soon be my wife.

A smart one at that.

Elena knows something is up. I’ve only been trying to get to work all day, where she finds some reason to make me stay.

Rest.

Food.

Her.

It’s obvious that I’m going to make a move on Spencer because why wouldn’t I? Spencer Halley had gone too far and I’m done with it.

“I’m going to come,” she tells me, riding me harder and faster, taking all that she needs as I meet her thrusts and pinch her clit.

She whimpers and moans my name. Her naked body above me makes me follow as she crumbles down the rocky cliff of our joined orgasm. I’d do anything to stay with her like this forever. However, the outside world is caving in and I need to keep her safe.

Pulling her down and into my chest, Elena rests her cheek along my heart and I close my eyes. Her weight, the way she smells, her smile, and those blazing blues, I’m already way over my head and I don’t know how to come back down from the clouds. This woman has a hold on me—a tight one—and the worst thing I can do is let that blur the lines that I need to keep clear.

I need to keep her, my brother, and my legacy safe.

There are no other options. I’m responsible for it and them.

And I won’t let them down.

“Are you tired,piccola diavola? I can draw you a bath.”

She slightly shakes her head. “I’m good.”

“Have I become your new pillow now?”

“I like listening to your heartbeat.”

My fingers thread through her hair and I wish I could enjoy this to its full potential. I’m fully aware that I’ll have to make time for my wife, but this isn’t the time. There’s a whole gang leader—if you want to call him that—that I need to erase from this Earth so that I’m not waiting for someone to make a move on my family and what’s mine.

“I need to go out tonight,” I hedge lightly before I feel her tense against me.

“It’s late.”

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