I give Gaia one of my cocky smiles, and she knows trouble is near. We’re closest to the kitchen, so I carry her inside and then bend her over the kitchen table. Tomorrow, we’re going to eat here with the memories of how much we fucked on top of it.
Using one knee, I spread Gaia’s legs and tell her, “It’s all yours, but that comes with responsibilities.” I fuck Gaia doggy style like a maniac.
While I slam into her pussy from behind, she begs for more. “Yes, Carmine…I need it.”
“How much?” I demand, but I’m fucking her too hard that she can’t speak.
Soon, her body is shaking and she’s moaning. I fill her happily, grinning the entire time.
Gaia falls limp on the table, but soon realizes the hard dick inside her numb pussy isn’t going down. She gasps and I start laughing loud.
“I’m not fucking done with you yet, Mrs. Gaudino.” As she blushes, I turn her around to face me, kissing her with a new tenderness. “Let's enjoy loving each other.”
For the rest of the night, we do just that.
Epilogue -SISTERS
Arianna
A FEW MONTHS LATER
Gaia is pregnant and instead of just telling the man, “Hey, great work. Your babies will be born in nine months,” She is working on some top-secret pregnancy reveal. How secret could it be when he, himself, bragged about being “knee-deep in her good pussy” when they were in Cali? They’ve been fucking without a condom so obviously a baby is inevitable. I’m a reformed whore, so I should know.
Dumb men.
I’m in the penthouse kitchen observing the chaos of today’s reveal.
“Don’t forget,” Gaia barks at the bakers, “both cakes should be white outside but blue on the inside.”
I roll my eyes. She is over the moon about such a normal thing. So she’s pregnant—big whoop.
She turns to me as if I’m going to bounce up and down with her. I mean, I’m happy my sister is happy, but I’m not going to squeal about it.
“Carmine will be so happy to hear we are having twin boys!” She tells me like I don’t already know. It’s all she can fucking talk about.
Annoyed, I snort, “Who cares about gender? Carmine will just be happy he has two kids to help clean up the nasty Gaudino bloodline.”
“Fuck you,” Gaia snaps.
I lift my brows. “Woah. Looks like pregnancy hormones are already changing you.” Mother comes into the kitchen from behind me. “Arianna, when is this new, improved, and better version of yourself supposed to surface?” she asks, frowning.
She is already here. I think this is as good as it gets.
Putting my palms up in defeat, I back out of the kitchen and find Victoria eavesdropping in the hallway. She whispers to me, “You’re just jealous.”
I laugh. “Yeah, right. What does Gaia have that I should be jealous of
Victoria only looks at me with pity. “Guess you don’t understand love.”
Whatever. I leave the chaos. Walking towards Father’s office, I hear voices because the door is cracked. I try to peek in, but Father senses me somehow.
“Just get your ass in the room, Arianna, and close the fucking door.”
I smile and walk in. The room is filled with some guards and a few men from other organizations. I nod my head to signal Nico out my favorite seat. I like this seat because it’s closest to Father, where the action is. But the son of a bitch isn’t moving.
Father gets up from his chair, and towers over everyone in the room. He actually offers me his seat behind the desk, “Just sit here since chairs are so fucking important to you. I need to pace and collect my thoughts. We have problems again, per usual.”
I think I fucking will. I sink into the leather—it feels good to be in the boss’ chair.