Arrogant Prick: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance (18 page)

G
io helps
me out of the car and I step out carefully. I wonder what everyone around us thinks of Gio leading a blindfolded woman out of his car. He puts his hand around my shoulder and one on my stomach and gently guides me around the car.

“Watch the curb.”

I carefully step onto the curb and follow him to what sounds like a door he’s unlocking. My footsteps ring across a stone floor and I hear the ding of an old-fashioned elevator and its doors sliding open.

“Watch the gap.”

The door closes behind us and I feel my stomach drop as the elevator rises. I try to peek out the blindfold as the elevator opens, but he put it over my eyes really well.

“Just a few more steps, Allie.”

We stop after a few more steps and I hear his keys jingling again as he unlocks a door. We walk in through the door and he closes it behind me.

“Can I take off the blindfold now?” I ask, eager to see where I am, though I think I know.

“I’ll take it off for you.”

My heart races as he carefully unties the knot behind my head and pulls down the blindfold. I jump into the air and clasp my hands in front of me.

“You really bought it?”

I turn around to look at my man’s face. He’s beaming proudly, a huge smile on his face. “I did.”

I wrap my arms around him and he picks me up and spins me around in the brightly-lit living room.

“This place is amazing!”

He puts me down and I run into the kitchen.

“And you had the kitchen fixed up! And with good taste, too.”

He walks in behind me and grins at me as he leans on the same sturdy wooden table that was left behind by the old owners. The kitchen has been redone in red stained wood, with black granite countertops and stainless steel appliances.

“I have to give all the credit to my mom,” he says. “It’s the kitchen she always dreamed about.”

I wrap my arms around his waist and press my head against his warm chest. “She’d be so proud of you.”

He puts his hand on my head and strokes my hair softly. “She’d have loved you.”

I lift my chin and he presses his lips against mine in a soft kiss.

He breaks the kiss and smiles at me. “Today isn’t a day for sadness. I know they're up in heaven, smiling down on us.”

I kiss him again and walk around the kitchen, getting a feel for the place. “You kept the table, huh?” I grin at him.

“I’ve got some good memories of that table.” He smirks at me, and I bite my lip remembering that night.

“I’m glad you haven’t bought any other furniture though.” I brush my hand against the grain of the table. “I want to help pick out the furniture.”

“Oh, yeah?” He smirks. “Are you planning on moving in or something?” he teases.

I laugh. “Are you going to ask me to?”

“It depends,” he says as he drops down on one knee in front of me, one hand held behind his back.

My knees suddenly feel weak and my heart races as I look down on him, smiling up at me. He takes my hand in his, and brings an open ring box out from behind his back. I don’t know if it’s the diamond glittering in the light, or the tears in my eyes making my vision blurry.

“Alessandra Pavoni, will you marry me?”

I bite my lips, and feel the rush of joy surging through my body. I take his hands, and he stands up in front of me, his gorgeous eyes filled with hope for our future.

“Oh God, yes.” I kiss him on the lips, and don’t let go. He wraps his arms around me, and pulls me up against him as I rain kisses across his jaw and back to his lips, and press my tongue between his lips to taste him.

“Yes, yes, yes!” The final word is a cry of joy.

We finally break our kiss and he takes the ring out of its box, and I hold out my hand for him to slip it on me. It’s a perfect fit. And the perfect cut.

I look down at the ring adorning my finger, feeling like I’m living a dream. “How'd you know I love the old mine cut diamonds?”

“Your mom told me.” He grins.

“You asked my mom?” I laugh.

“Well, I had to get their permission to have your hand in marriage.”

I jump up and down and cry out in happiness. “This is really happening!”

“It is.” He takes me under the arm, and scoops me off my feet. “I’ve got something else to show you, too.”

He carries me through the living room and into the master bedroom. There’s one piece of furniture in it. A king-size bed, covered in plain sheets, with a pair of big pillows and a white comforter.

“An honest-to-goodness bed.” He grins as he lays me across it. “To make love to my fiancée.”

I stretch my arms behind my head and arch my back. “I didn’t know you could fuck in a bed,” I tease.

He presses his lips against mine and nips at my bottom lip. “Pretty sure it’s making love when we do it in our own bed.”

I giggle as he kisses his way down my neck, wetting my skin with the tip of his soft tongue. I sigh and wrap my arms around his neck as I let him work his magic across my skin.

I turn my head as he nibbles on my ear. “And you got shades, too.”

“The occasional privacy can’t hurt.” His lips travel down my breasts and he bites my nipple softly through my dress.

I groan as his hand travels up my thigh, pushing up my skirt, slipping into my panties. “You’re already wet.”

I nod, biting my lip. “Don’t tease me today. I can’t take it.”

I gasp aloud as he slides a finger between my lips, and plunges it inside me. I grip him by the back of his neck and moan into his mouth as he slips another finger inside my eager pussy.

“Yeah.” I spread my legs as he starts thrusting inside me, filling the room with the sound of my wetness.

“That feels really good.” I groan, but I grab his hand to stop him. “But I want my fiancé’s cock inside me now. Nothing else will do.”

He kisses my forehead as he stands up, and slowly strips his clothes off. I lie back, lightly touching myself as I watch my future husband strip the clothes off his godlike body.

Once naked, he climbs onto the bed between my legs, and spreads my knees apart to make room for his hips, then guides his cock to the entrance of my pussy. He looks down into my eyes as he slips its tip between my folds and swallows my gasp with a kiss.

I wrap my calves around his ass as he starts thrusting into me to the rhythm of my breath until he’s fully inside me.

“Your cock feels so good inside me.” I lean up to kiss him again. “I want you to give me everything you've got. I want to have your baby.”

He growls as he gets to work slamming his hips against my body, driving his cock furiously into my pussy. My moans grow louder underneath him as my body begins to tense. I wrap my arms around his shoulders, digging my nails into his back, and lift my body against him, to swallow every inch of his cock inside me.

My body begins to tense, as the feeling spreads from my core to my limbs. My pussy clenches around his cock and I gasp out loud as the tension breaks and the pleasure overwhelms me.

I can barely hang on to him as he continues to thrust inside me until I feel his dick pulse inside me, filling me with his hot sticky seed.

He braces himself over me, breathing hard, and smiles down at me through eyes glazed over with pleasure.

“That was wonderful.” I kiss him on the lips. “You’re as good at making love as you are at fucking.”

He chuckles, and kisses me back, then rolls off of me, and puts his arm under my neck, pulling me into his body.

“I could get used to this.”

I wrap my arm around his chest, and curl my leg up on his belly.

“Me too.”

I close my eyes against his chest, and drift away into a world of dreams that will soon become reality.

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