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She smiles and I want to kiss her again. I’m never getting tired of kissing her. We’ve been kissing a lot lately, with lots of sex everywhere I could imagine. Bending her over at the bar table, fucking her in my car while she rides me.

It’s harder to have her anywhere I want now when we have AJ around. I’m still learning how to keep my hands to myself when he’s with us.

“I love you, Ale.”

I feel a warmth in my chest as my fucking heart swells. “You’re mine, Adriana. I’ll choose you in this life and the next. I’ve been fucking miserable without you, Poppy.”

She giggles and I shut her up with a kiss, taking her lips in mine as she has a damn pretty smile on.

She rolls out of the bed and walks to the closet. She had moved in with me ever since the last incident with Aldo and it’s comforting to know that my space is now our space.

We both merged our businesses, although we are still maintaining our positions as heads of the sections we oversee. Adriana is in charge of the formal part of the business, while I take care of the dirty, manly dealings. She’s too soft to get into the dirty part.

With her newfound fervor, she has succeeded in expanding the business to other countries and we gained even more dominance in New York City, where our forces joined.

As expected, the merge of our businesses cost me some men who were unwilling to accept the changes; I couldn’t care less.

Unknown to Adriana, I dealt with the pushback with a bullet through each of their brains for thinking they could oppose my decision. Not in this life or the next would they ever fucking think of defying orders from me. Adriana and I have become one and not a damn soul is stopping me.

“It’s today, Ale. You’re going to make us late.”

I watch as she slips into a fitted black dress that hugs her curves. It gets me fucking hard.

She thinks I don’t remember what today is. But how can I forget.

We’ve made it a tradition to pay a visit to the cemetery in remembrance of Gabriele. I may have only known Gabriele in passing, but he had helped Adriana and provided her with a safe house when she needed it the most. So I am eternally grateful to him for that. And, Beatrice is family so her pain is all of our pain.

We're taking our son with us this time.

“Ale!”

“Fuck, okay.”

I lazily roll down the bed and walk to the closet. Adriana hands over a black shirt and pants to me. A knock lands on our door as she helps me with my tie. She has me wearing a fucking suit today.

“Guilia?” Adriana calls to confirm it’s our maid.

“Signore Daniel is here, ma’am, and the little signore is ready.”

“We’ll be out in five. Take the flowers to the car. Thank you.” Adriana stops me from kissing her one more time before we leave our bedroom.

AJ runs to me as I walk to the living room. He has a tiny black tuxedo on.

Daniel smiles as he watches my son leave his arms for me. “Dada…. dada.”

“Stronzo (Asshole),” I say, glancing at Daniel. He stands to his feet with a black fedora on. His mustache is fuller now.

“Adriana,” he greets, removing the cap a little and putting it back on.

“I was just driving by and decided to make a quick stop.”

“It seems like you’re always having something on your plate, getting you so busy lately,” Adriana says with a smirk.

Daniel lets out a laugh. “You are the barons here; you’re the busy ones.”

“And someone has you busy.”

Adriana leans to kiss AJ on the forehead as she clutches her black purse.

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