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Nico knew he’d fucked up by walking out. His anger and disbelief had boiled over when it seemed Vini was losing faith in him. He couldn’t accept that she no longer trusted him. His chest tightened when she’d told him she didn’t believe he loved her anymore. She’d doubted him, he tried to explain, and no matter what he said, her mind didn’t change.

It felt as if she’d hated him, and that’s what broke him. It had been the way she’d looked at him that made him leave his home. Seeing a look of hatred and derision in her eyes as she’d glared at him that night had torn his heart in two. Sure, he could have stayed and begged, pleaded for her to believe him, but a man’s pride can only take so much.

He and Vini were different. Or so he thought. She knew this life. Had lived this life with him for years. That she’d begun to question him and the shit he had to do; it tore at him. Ripped his heart right outta his chest. If anyone should trust him, it should be her.

While the pain was still there, he was no longer willing to live a half-life without her. Outside of this house, he’d still be the man others feared. Inside their home, with Vini, he’d be whatever she needed him to be, as long as she loved him again.

Walking into the bright kitchen, he stopped when he saw her curvy form. Licking his lips, he held himself back from going to her. With everything going on between them, he knew she wouldn’t appreciate that shit at all. Watching as she moved around the large space, the music gave just enough background noise to mask his entrance into the house.

On a normal day, he’d be pissed she’d allowed herself to get caught off-guard like this. Since the front door had been locked, he’d let this pass for now.

Everything about her drew him in. She’d been the only woman for him his entire adult life. Women tried to come at him, throwing their pussy at him left and right. But he had no desire to catch any of it. The only woman he wanted to sink his dick inside was standing in front of him.

He could stand here all day watching her dance in her bare feet to her favorite music. Long, thick hair swayed from side to side as her body rocked to the rhythm. Her lush, thick ass encased in those booty shorts he loved so much.

His dick thickened with need. He’d been without her for too long. Beating his own meat wasn’t working anymore, and he sure as hell wasn’t gonna let another woman get close to him. If Vini ever found out he’d stuck his dick inside someone else, he was positive it would be the last thing he did.

He thought about those dark brown legs wrapped around his waist as he stroked deep in her body. Just thinking about her wet pussy sucking him in, clenching around his dick had him wanting to rip those clothes off her body. His mouth watered as he thought about licking her pussy juices straight from the source. The last time they made love was right here in this kitchen. Her moans and screams as he stroked deep inside her body were the sounds that lulled him to sleep at night while he’d been away from her.

Adjusting himself in his pants, he tried to focus on the matter at hand. His woman was denying him, pushing him away, and that wasn’t working for him anymore. Motherfuckers cowered in his presence on a daily basis. But this little feisty ass woman gave him hell like no one else.

“Vini.” When she didn’t answer, he took a few steps closer, continuing to call her name louder the closer he got. “Vini!”

A scream escaped her mouth as she turned. Surprise, sur-fucking-prise, his woman had a damn blade in her hand ready to cut his throat.

“Whoa,” he yelled, moving to the side. Grabbing her wrists, he pushed it away from their bodies. “What the fuck, Vini?”

“Holy shit! Nico. You scared the hell outta me. I could have stabbed you.” Switching the knife to her other hand, she placed it on the counter. “You know better than to sneak up on me like that.”

“I guess I do, but damn girl. I’ve been calling your name. You didn’t hear me?”

“Clearly not,” she snapped.

If she knew how much her attitude turned him on, she’d stop that shit right now. Grabbing her tighter, he pulled her body close to his. “You know there ain’t no way you’d cut me, so stop with the attitude.”

Her eyebrow lifted, and a small smile came over her face. “You don’t think so? Fucking try me.” Pulling her upper body back from his, she looked away from his face. Staring out the kitchen window facing the backyard, he could tell she was trying to avoid his gaze. “Why are you here, Nico? This isn’t your home anymore. You left me. Remember?”

Choosing to ignore her threats to do him harm, he tackled the easiest question. “I would never leave you. You know this, Vini, so why don’t you cut the bullshit. Your mistrust of me is what caused our issues.”

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