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"Oh, but you're not a monster," I protest right away. "How dare anyone call you that? Don't they know you're the monster and not just any monster?"
His lips slowly curve, and I just...die.
Oh, thank You, God.
Thank You for choosing Lorenzo for me.
Thank You for keeping him safe for me.
But...
"You told me you never lie."
Lorenzo's gaze narrows.
"And yet here you are, smiling."
He immediately stops doing so, but it's too late. I've already taken a photo, and you bet his beautiful smiling face is going to be my wallpaper on both my phone and tablet.
"Delete that, dammit."
But that just makes me giggle.
"I never imagined the Beast of New York could be so cute!"
"While everyone clearly lied about the youngest Marchetti being weak and meek," Lorenzo retorts.
Oh, this is just too perfect.
And so my hands fly up to my mouth as I gasp.
"What?" my husband demands.
"I think it's happening," I whisper.
But Lorenzo is ever so clueless still, and his face only hardens. "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Can't you see? I think we're falling in—-"
My husband suddenly drags me to his lap, and the rest of my words are lost in his kiss.
Journal Entry
I can never get enough of this.
LORENZO HAD ENOUGH presence of mind to flick a switch on the side of the car, and as soon as he saw the privacy window slide into place behind his driver, all thoughts of holding back were completely abandoned.
He kissed his wife with a fierce mix of hunger and desperation, wanting and needing to shut her up for both of their sakes.
He was no idiot not to guess what she had attempted to say. But those words, just like her feelings, were best ignored, and the only way to do that was to let passion take control of both of them.
He sank to his knees and parted her legs open with a roughness that made her whimper. And when he ripped the flimsy fabric protecting her womanhood, his wife gasped his name—-
"Renzo!"
And after that, nothing.
Just the scrape of her nails against the leather seat as he pleasured her with his mouth.
