Page 80 of Franco DeLuca


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“Nothing this dark bitch has to say is funny,” Keziah sneered.

I brought the butcher knife to her throat before she could blink.

Isadora gasped.

“Clearly you forgot who I grew up to become, big sis. I was the queen pin in this motherfucka. So, before your weak ass step to me, you better recognize who holds the power.”

I dropped the knife on the counter and continued preparing a cheese tray.

“Daddy used your ass to run the business,” Keziah said, easing backward.

She flicked her long brown hair over one shoulder. “I spend money. I don’t get out there and hustle for nobody.”

The skank bitch still had balls. But I had kahunas.

With the grace of a female lion, I sauntered toward Keziah. “You can’t make me feel ugly anymore for the skin I was blessed in. But for you to be so naïve and not recognize for years you hoes ate off my motherfucking plate...” Laughter rumbled in my chest.

“...you’re both jealous. Always have been. I won’t waste my time talking to two fake Texas black barbies. Get the fuck out of my face before I make Swiss cheese out of your asses,” I warned, fanning them away.

Isadora opened her mouth.

“The boss told you to get the fuck out of the kitchen.” Bonnie ambled in our direction.

Isadora and Keziah inched backward.

Franco’s broad chest pressed against my shoulder as he curled a big, callused hand around my throat. His teeth clenched my earlobe. The look on Keziah’s and Isadora’s faces was priceless. Were they going to come from just watching him? I felt my orgasm rising because his lips and hands were on my body.

“You know how hard I get when that sharp tongue gets going.”

“Yes,” I purred. I was so wet for my husband.

“While I’m eating your pussy later tonight, I want to hear all the dirty words fall from those pretty, pouty lips.”

It took everything in me not to close my eyes and moan. “Baby, I’ll give you all my dirty words.”

“Good, Mrs. DeLuca. Now, I think I’ll take in the grounds.”

His lips crashed into mine hard with need and love before he released me. “As I said earlier, we’ll continue making a baby later, sweetheart.” Dark sexy laughter left him.

He was a beautiful beast. And he was all mine.

Franco turned toward Keziah and Isadora. “I can’t say it was nice to meet my bitchy half sisters-in-law.” He shrugged as he exited the kitchen. Clip was on his heels. Bonnie sat at the counter in front of Franco’s laptop. “I’ll take one of those Silver Breezes, please.”

I smiled. “Coming right up.”

My half-sisters stumbled out of the kitchen. Probably planned to watch my sexy husband’s every move.

“Bonnie, were they everything you envisioned?” I asked, pouring Patron into a short glass over ice.

“They are the epitome of idolization. They think very highly of themselves.”

“They always have,” I said, adding two splashes of cranberry juice to her glass.

I slid the drink across the counter. It smacked her open palm before she brought it to her lips. Quinn smiled to my right. “I haven’t seen that side of you in years. Of course, I hadn’t had to. That evil scowl you sport scares all the employees at the restaurant.”

My lips parted as I slammed my fist into his arm, laughing. “Am I that bad?”

He chuckled. “Yeah.”

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