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I watched Sonny try to evade Charlotte and Giada and then slip to the ground.

Sal’s laugh faded, and I could just picture his resigned expression. “Well, I wish you good luck, my boy.”

Good luck?

“Save your wishes for someone else,Zio. I make my own luck.” I caught sight of my reflection in the glass. I looked like a stranger for a moment. It was the smile. It was new, and Charlotte was responsible for it. I didn’t need luck ever again. I had her, and she was all I wanted.

* * *

I leftthe medical report on my bedside table. Tempting bait for a curious little nurse. While I might understand why my hesitant new bride had hidden the birth control shot from me, that didn’t mean I wouldn’t punish her for her deception.

I took a shower before bed, and when I came out, Charlotte had taken my bait. She just couldn’t help herself. She jumped guiltily as I appeared in the bathroom doorway, clutching the folder.

“Those are your medical results. I thought you’d like to see them.”

She nodded. “Have you seen them?” she asked faintly.

I shook my head, playing with her. “Maybe you can talk me through them?”

She swallowed guiltily. “It’s okay, there’s nothing really important.”

“Isn’t there? Still, I like to hear you talk medical jargon, it’s a fucking turn-on. Tell me your results,bambina,” I pushed, sitting on the bed and patting the spot next to me.

She hovered uncertainly and then sat. She opened the file and stared at the charts. “Well, I’m not anemic, that’s good for a start.”

I gave her a few minutes to talk through everything she could before pointing at her hormone level results. “And what about this? What does this mean?”

Her cheeks turned pink as she thought furiously. “Well, hormone levels can fluctuate,” she began but didn’t get any further.

I reached out and took the folder from her carefully, setting it on the bedside table, then circled her wrist and pressed a kiss to her palm before tugging her. The sudden motion sent her face down across my lap, her ass landing just where I wanted it.

“What the hell?” she started, pushing herself up on her elbows and twisting to look at me.

“I believe I’ve told you to never lie to me, haven’t I?”

She was quiet, her mouth open, but couldn’t summon the words to defend herself.

“Don’t make it worse,bambina. Just repent and do your penance.”

“Penance?” she asked, her voice breathy.

She had on the silk shorts that drove me mad, and I traced the lines of the soft material, pulling it up to her cleft so the globes of her ass were exposed. Perfectly round and full, they fit my hands like they'd been designed just for me .

“Yes, penance,” I growled at her, enjoying the way she wiggled on my lap. My wife was far too excited about getting caught in a lie. I brought my hand down on one ass cheek, enjoying the satisfying sound of her inhale and the meeting of my flesh against hers.

“Hey,” she murmured and looked at me over her shoulder. “Are you seriously going to spank me for keeping it from you?”

“I am, and you’re going to take it like a good girl, aren’t you?”

I smacked the other side, and she jerked against me. I ran my finger down the bunched material in her cleft, tugging it just right so it rubbed her clit.

“Aren’t you?” I leaned in and whispered in her ear.

She shivered, her thighs rippling with goosebumps.

I smoothed my palm in a circle over her ass. “Aren’t you, Charlotte?”

“Yes,” she muttered. She seemed torn between maintaining her pride and begging me for more.

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