Total pages in book: 163
Estimated words: 163540 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 818(@200wpm)___ 654(@250wpm)___ 545(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 163540 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 818(@200wpm)___ 654(@250wpm)___ 545(@300wpm)
“I haven’t been gifted a normal life, Olivia. I’m sorry I dragged you into this. Your discretion would be greatly appreciated.”
“I’m not leaving you, Rico.”
I swallow the lump in my throat, unable to speak.
“I love you,” she whispers.
“You shouldn’t.”
“It’s too late.”
Emotion overwhelms me, and I blink as my vision blurs from the realization of her loyalty. “I don’t even know who I am anymore,” I whisper.
“You’re the man I love.” She kisses me softly. “Just be him.”
My arms curl around her. “I wanted to tell you I loved you first,” I say into her hair.
“You did.”
“When?”
“Last night, in front of about twenty people.”
I close my eyes in disgust. “Oh.”
She smiles softly.
“Was I appalling?”
“Completely. But understandably so.” Our lips meet again, but this time I hold her tight, her tongue dancing with mine as an emotional need warms my blood. “I love you,” I whisper. Our kiss turns desperate, and I push her back against the kitchen counter. The need in me is escalating by the second. I need to taste her, and my attention drops to her neck as I suck and kiss on her perfect, creamy skin. She smells so good. She always smells so fucking good.
“Bed,” she breathes. “Back to bed.”
Before I know it, I’m dragging Olivia up the stairs, desperate to be closer to her.
Inside of her.
The need to share myself with this beautiful woman takes over, and I tear her robe off, throw it to the side, and lay her down on her back. I open her legs, and my eyes roam down over her body. Her full lush breasts. Her flat stomach.
I reach down and spread her sex open.
Perfect pink lips glistening with arousal.
I slowly slide two fingers deep into her sex, and she clenches around me. Her big blue eyes are alive with want.
My cock starts to thump, weeping in appreciation.
Olivia Reynold’s is every man’s wet dream.
Mine.
She knows everything… and she stayed.
I pump her with my fingers, and the bed begins to hit the wall with force.
She loves it when I do this—when I fuck her hard with my hands before I give her my cock.
She’s addicted to the pain.
Her back arches, and she begins to shudder. Close.
A deep moan leaves her lips, and my cock is painful with need.
I move to hover over her, and she wraps her legs around my waist. With one hard thrust, I’m deep inside my woman.
“Rici,” she moans.
I clench to try and hold it as her body ripples around mine. She’s wet and throbbing around me.
Perfect.
My lips take hers. “I’m here, Olivia. I’ll always be here.”
Our body’s writhe together, each of us chasing the ultimate goal.
The rush where we become one.
I lift her leg and pull it up around my chest as I lose control. I begin to hit her hard. The sound of the bed banging on the wall is almost deafening around us. She loves it, sucking me in as she moans beneath me, begging for more.
I hold myself deep, and we both cry out in ecstasy as her body contracts around me.
My breathing is labored. My body covered in perspiration. Her hands in my hair, her soft lips on mine.
But it’s my heart that’s floating…it feels like it just left my body and nestled itself inside of hers.
She’s now a part of me—the calm, sweet, good part.
The best part.
And I am hers.
Two hours later, I stare at my reflection in the mirror. I straighten my tie and dust my hands over my pants.
“We’ll talk more tonight, okay?” Olivia says as she kisses me softly. “Try and be calm.” She straightens my collar. “Just don’t say anything more until you cool down.”
“Okay.” I kiss her goodbye and walk out of my house on a mission. After two hours with Olivia in bed, I’m centered again. She calmed me enough to at least get through the day.
I head down the front steps to see Lorenzo, Maso, and four men leaning on the cars out the front, waiting for me.
I walk up to them, stoney-faced, and they all stand.
“Rico.” Lorenzo smiles hopefully.
“Olivia is going to work. I want you all with her today.”
“Okay, I’ll send a car with her. I’m staying with you.”
I glare at him, imagining myself breaking his neck. I’m so angry with him I can hardly stand it.
“That won’t be necessary.” I storm to my car as he follows me.
“Rico, you have to understand—”
I turn on him like I’m the Devil himself. “I understand. I understand everything. You have no loyalty to me or my mother, and I cannot stand the fucking sight of you.”
I turn to continue to my car, and he steps in front of me. “Rico, listen to me.”
“We will have a meeting in the morning to discuss your termination. You are no longer needed,” I growl.
“Rico, I have been loyal to your father for thirty years. You cannot fire me over this.”