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She nods, grinning as well.
I drop her off right outside her father's mansion, even though she protests.
She begs me not to get out, and I agree because I know I will only cause trouble for it. But before I let her climb out of my car, I pull her face close to mine and kiss her again. It gets very heated very quickly and my cock, despite being fully satisfied last night and this morning, is ready for another session.
She giggles and runs her fingers over the bulge in my pants. "I have to go." She whispers, wiggling free of me.
"When will I see you again?"
"I'm not sure."
"You better answer me when I message you later."
"I promise." She grins, throwing me one last temptress of a look before climbing out of the car.
I wait until she is safely inside the gates before I drive away, feeling pretty damn good about life.
I have a family lunch this afternoon and all the way to my parents' place I am smiling, feeling giddy and elated. I don't think I've ever felt like this before, and it is confusing and really fun that she has this effect on me. Everything about her is perfect. She makes me laugh; she knows how to hold her own against my dark sense of humor; she can talk to me for hours; she's smart, beautiful, kind, and fuck me, she is incredible in bed.
I pull up outside my parents' mansion and switch off the engine. I need to wipe this stupid smile off my face, or everyone will be asking questions all day.
Walking into the house I hear my father's deep voice booming from somewhere inside.
"Stef, grab some coffee and join us out on the patio."
"Morning," I shout back, and head to the kitchen.
I grab a mug from the cabinet, sidestepping the chef who is busy making lunch.
"Hi, Danny. What are we having today?"
"Seafood sir. I'm making lobster tails and garlic butter paprika prawn with tuna medallions."
"Sounds amazing. You can put extra sauce with mine."
I may as well enjoy the calamari now because if Amelia doesn't like it, I won't be having it when I am out with her and I plan to be with her a lot.
I carry my cappuccino out to the patio where my family is relaxing in the early afternoon sun. "Dad," I say and pat him on the back as I hug him. "You're looking well."
"So are you. What's with the grin?"
Matteo throws me a bitter smirk, not getting up to say hello. "He left with some random girl last night, not even bothering to take me home."
My father throws him a glare. "But you got home just fine?"
"Whatever." Matteo quips.
My stepmother comes from inside, carrying a jug of fruit juice. "Oh, you have coffee already; well this is freshly squeezed so help yourself." She says, putting the jug on the table.
"Morning, Mom." I wrap my arms around her and hug her tightly. Camilla isn't my birth mother, but she has been very close to me ever since my father remarried. We get along well and I know how happy she makes him, and that makes me happy. She is as much a mother to me as I could have asked for.
She goes to take a seat next to my father, leaning into him. Even after all these years, they are still in love.
I smile again, thinking about Amelia and how I have met the girl I want to marry.
"He's full of smiles this morning." Camilla laughs.
My father chuckles. "I said the same thing. Not sure what's gotten into him."
