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“Fave, I need you to do somethin’ for daddy,” I said. I licked my lips when she looked at me.

Aniya’s brows scrunched. “You’re just going to ignore me and talk to this bitch? In my fucking face? I’m still your wife, Gino.”

I smirked. “Fave?”

Yara wiped her mouth with a napkin. “Yeah?”

“You fucking bitch,” Aniya snapped.

We ignored her. “Yeah, what?” I asked Yara.

She grinned and licked her lips like she wanted to kiss me.

Just a second, baby. Let me play this shit out.

“Yes, daddy?”

My dick hardened. “Go sit up on that desk for me, beautiful.”

She looked confused, but she did as she was told.

“Gino, I know you fuckin’ lyin’! You been fucking this bitch, haven’t you?” Aniya screamed.

I glanced at her and laughed when I noticed how red she was. Poor thing didn’t know what was coming to her. This would be the least of her worries.

Once again, I ignored her and walked over to Yara. I planted my hands on either side of her and kissed her nose.

“You said you was gonna let me eat this pretty pussy whenever, wherever. You remember that promise you made daddy?”

Yara’s eyes darted to Aniya. “Gino⁠—”

“Spread them legs for daddy,” I demanded.

Yara’s brows rose, and then something visibly shifted within her. She relaxed and gave me a smirk of her own before she spread her legs.

Chapter Ten

YARA

Gino moaned before he leaned in and kissed me deeply. My heart beat rapidly in my chest. I couldn’t believe I sat on Aniya’s desk with my legs spread and Gino leaning into me while Aniya stood only a few feet away . . . watching us.

My mind replayed all the mean things she’d said to me over the past year. I saw flashes of all the things she’d made me do. The woman just wasn’t nice. She was a grown-ass mean girl, and she went out of her way to make me miserable. I looked down at Gino as he made his way down to my most private parts. She hurt him. She hurt this beautiful man for power. For money.

My mind whirred as I tried to justify my current actions. My eyes met Aniya’s, and I saw that she only exuded anger, not regret or hurt . . . It really clicked for me. She didn’t care about Gino at all. Maybe once upon a time she did, but she definitely didn’t now. If it had been me standing in her shoes, I would be devastated to see my husband kissing another woman in front of me. But no. Aniya didn’t care about any of that.

I didn’t understand it. I’d yearned for a man as caring and tentative as Gino Grant. Was she dumb.

Pettiness rose up out of me, and I spread my legs further. If Gino wanted to eat my pussy in front of his wife to get back at her, I would let him. She deserved it, at this point, and I couldn’t find a care in the world to give to Aniya Grant anymore.

I sighed as I felt his light butterfly kisses on my exposed skin. Aniya stomped her foot and looked venomous, but I noticed she didn’t charge at either of us. My brows rose. So she was all bark and no bite? I knew it. I was the opposite. I normally took a whole lot of shit before I finally snapped, and when I got to that point, I didn’t mind getting physical. It had only happened a couple of times in my life with bullies in school and once with a girl who slept with my man, knowing he was my man.

“I don’t even feel bad anymore. This is what you’ve been doing behind my back? Well, have fun fucking the help. Your time is ticking anyway.”

Gino chuckled as he kissed the inside of my thigh before he stood and kissed me again. My arms wrapped around his neck, and I held on tightly because what if Aniya was right? What if Gino had it wrong, and something was going to happen to him? I couldn’t bear the thought. Whatever this was between me and Gino, I wanted to explore it fully. I wanted to experience him without Aniya in the mix.

As if he sensed my sudden worry, he looked into my eyes and said, “You gotta trust me, fave. Relax that pretty mind. It’s almost over.” His voice was low enough that only I could hear, but I got distracted by the movement behind his shoulder.

An object flew toward his head, and I pulled him down so he hovered over me as I practically lay on top of the desk. A split second later, a heavy object sailed over our heads and crashed into the wall, putting a large dent in it.