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“Can you, please, tell Lux that I’ve been thinking about her?” he calls out, causing me to spin around. His gaze remains forward, so all I see is the back of his head. “That I miss her, and if she ever needs to get out of the house, she’s more than welcome to come here.”

“Sure.”But she won’t be coming over here unless I’m with her.

“I’d really like to get to know my daughter, Matteo, so I would appreciate your support with that. I’ve made mistakes in the past, but I’m trying to make up for them now.”

Even though I know he can’t see it, I nod before exiting the room. The sincerity in his voice has me almost feeling like I owe it to the man to help him have a relationship with his daughter, but I can’t make that decision yet. There’s still something off about Lux’s mother’s disappearance, and until I figure it out, I can’t trust anyone.

Mancini’s butler meets us as we round the corner andwalks us to the front door. “Mr. and Mr. DiMaggio, you both have a splendid day,” he says before opening the front door and letting us out.

Once we’re in the G-Wagon, out of earshot from anyone, I say, “We’ve planted the seed.”

“Now let’s see what that gets us,” Enzo finishes.

39

MATTEO

Enzo and I don’t get back to the house until later that afternoon. Walking inside, I hear muffled sounds coming from the TV in the living room. I make my way down the hallway and find Lux and Isabella passed out on the same couch. Leave it to girls to be in a room with multiple couches and decide to use the same one.

I glance over my wife’s small frame sunken into the couch. Her dark hair practically covers her face as she sleeps. She hasn’t changed since I left her this morning. Still wearing my dark-blue tee and boxer briefs. It’s a damn sight to see. One I’ll have seared in my brain forever. I’m tempted to throw all of her clothes out just so I can see her in my tee and boxers twenty-four seven.

Turning to Isabella, I decide to wake her up first with a few shakes. She peers up at me through heavy lids. “Hey,” I say. “Why don’t you and Enzo take off?”

Squinting, she glances around and stretches her arms over her head as her body adjusts to being woken up. “Why can’t Ijust stay here? I’m comfy,” she says as she tucks her hands under her head and closes her eyes again.

Lowering my voice, I lean in so only she can hear my threat. “You can stay, but I can’t guarantee you’ll like what you hear.”

Her eyes snap open and she sits up faster than I’ve ever seen her move before. “Dammit, Teo. That’s twice now I’ve heard about your sex life today. Why do you have to be so gross?” Her voice is louder now, but not enough to wake up Lux, who’s by far the heaviest sleeper I’ve ever met.

“Shh,” I hiss out, holding my finger up to my mouth. “Don’t wake up, Lux.”

She rolls her eyes before getting up and marching around the couch. She grabs a smirking Enzo and drags him to the front door. From Enzo’s facial reaction, I’m sure I wasn’t as quiet as I thought with my threat. He knows exactly why I wanted them out of here.

Turning my attention back to my sleeping wife, I pull my jacket off and set it on the back of the couch before kneeling at the base of her feet. She’s so damn beautiful lying there so peacefully.

I watch her for a few minutes as I flash back to the events of last night when our bodies got well acquainted with one another. The feel of her soft, delicate skin on mine. Her perky tits tracing lines on my chest. I took each chance I could to memorize every single curve of her body. The memory alone has my dick begging to be released from the constraints of my pants.

A soft whimper from Lux pulls me out of my thoughts, drawing my attention straight to her face.

She’s still asleep.

She turns her head to the side, which moves her hair from out of her face as she snuggles into the pillow, and moans out, “Teo. . .”

Well, I’ll be damned. My Little Lux is dreaming about me.

The sound of my name on her lips has my cock twitching against the zipper of my pants, and now that I know she’s dreaming of me...Fuck.

Leaning over, I slide my hand up her bare leg. She leans into it, but she’s still very much asleep. Keeping my movements quick but subtle, I slide my boxers down her legs, with only a slight stir from her, showcasing that beautiful bare pussy of hers.

She lets out another small moan as she shifts on the cushions. I take advantage of the situation by spreading her legs and lowering myself to her.

I kiss my way up her inner thigh. I already smell her sweet arousal and can’t help but let out a groan of approval as I take in the glistening sight. “That must be some dream you’re having, baby,” I mumble. She’s sleeping, and yet she’s already so wet for me. I fucking love it.

With my tongue, I glide over her entrance, teasing her to see if she’ll awaken. She doesn’t, so I do it again, applying more pressure this time.

“Mmm,” she moans louder.Good, she’s finally waking up.

I continue stroking her entrance with my tongue before thrusting it inside of her.She tastes so fucking good.

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