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I pull my wife in for a deep kiss until Massimo pushes our faces apart with his little pudgy hands and tries to climb into mommy’s arms.

“Mama.”

“Come to me, big boy.”

“He’s got to walk to you,” I insist, setting him on his feet and he practically sprints to her with giggles as he clasps onto her calves. She scoops him up as I cheer. “Such a good boy.”

“I love you,” she whispers, nibbling on him and I feel the hint of jealousy and then she turns her attention to me. “I love you too, handsome. Never forget it, Daddy.” With a wink, she hands him to me and adds, “His butt needs changing.”

“You’re lucky I love you too,” I grumble. I’ve gone from a killing mobster to a diaper-duty dad. Shaking my head, I carry my little guy and think about all the ways I’ll make my wife pay for making me soft later.

Lucy

Ten Years Later

Goodness being pregnant really does a number on my bladder even at only five months. It’s always because I have a tiny frame and an enormous belly. Once I straighten up my appearance, I step out of the elegant ladies’ room, looking for my husband who I can see standing with his back to me at the end of the hall, looking like he was hired to guard the place, and not one of the honored guests. I’m almost to him when I see a sexy woman scantily dressed approach him.

“Hello there, handsome. Why don’t we get out of here and I’ll let you wreck my body.” I hold back my gasp, waiting to see what he says. Never have I doubted my husband’s fidelity, but I’ve never seen a woman approach him before. My heart’s in my throat as the silence grows.

“I’m married.”

“Yes, I saw her. She’s a little big for giving you what you need right now.”

“Okay.” I almost die on the spot and nearly miss what he says next. “So you knew I was married and approached me to fuck, anyway.”

“Yeah, what’s the big deal?” I lean up against an alcove, hiding so I can’t be seen and listen.

“The big deal is that by offering yourself knowing I’m married is an insult to my wife. Then you clarified it and called my wife fat, adding another violation to my wife. If this wasn’t a public place, I’d put a bullet in your head right this instant. Get the fuck out of my face before I change my mind and kill you anyway.” Nico storms right past me, pounding on the ladies’ room door. “Amore, amore.”

“I’m right here.” He whips his head around to see and snarls.

“Lucy, my love. Why are you crying?” His arms wrap around me, holding me tightly, breathing me in.

“I heard your conversation,” I confess, choking through my sobs, trying to wipe my tears so no one else can see them.

“I’m going to kill that bitch,” he snarls through clenched teeth.

“Niccolò, I’ve never felt so afraid.”

He leans back to ask, “Afraid? Of what?” I can’t speak and then he looks at me in horror and then his expression changes to anger. “We’re leaving.” He leads me out to the valet and a moment later Dino is there to pick us up. “Home, please.”

“Nico,” I call out his name, hoping to get his attention, but his face could be made of stone at the moment.

“No. Don’t speak.” I lean against the door, resting my head on the window as tears continue to flow. The entire drive is in silence. In our entire relationship, I don’t believe he’s ever been this mad at me, even when he believed I’d been there working for my father. This is different. I’m not afraid that he’ll physically hurt me, but emotionally, he can destroy me. As soon as we enter the house, Niccolò escorts me up to our bedroom without a word.

The second our door closes, he’s on me. One hand in my hair and the other gripping my throat. “Amore, you’re going to need a reminder of my obsession with you. It seems you’ve forgotten.” His mouth lands on mine, kissing me roughly. “Every inch of you is mine. A betrayal to you is a betrayal to our family and me. After all this time, I thought it was clear.”

“It’s just.” My body and mind are all mixed up. I want him to dominate me and yet, I know he’s upset with me.

“It’s just what? Tell me how you could let someone come between us. You’re my breath; you’re the reason I carry on. That bitch doesn’t deserve your tears.”

“Well, I’m pregnant and emotionally easy to upset.”

“I know. I put that baby inside of you.” He skims his hands over my belly, rubbing it before going lower. “Let me show you how much I need you, my wife.”

He tears off my dress, tossing it onto the floor before picking me up and lying me on the bed. His mouth is on mine, kissing me violently. My legs wrap around his waist while he reaches between us and plays with my pussy. “Fuck, you’re so wet. You love when I get riled up, Lucy, don’t you?”

“Yes, I need your obsession. I need you,” I cry out, feeling my first orgasm rip through my body, shaking me. I flatten my feet on the bed, so he can strip out of his clothes and give me what I really need. Kneeling between my thighs, Nico lines his thick rigid cock up with my hole and slides deep inside me, letting out a harsh groan of satisfaction.

“I only need you, amore.” He pumps into me repeatedly, slamming into my womb until I’m coming hard again and he follows, roaring like a wild beast.

“I’m so glad the kids are with Vittorio tonight.”

“Damn right.” He slides out of me and falls onto his side, smiling widely at me. “Any time you need reassurance of my devotion, just say so. You will always be mine. I stole you fair and square.”

“I don’t believe that’s how it works.”

“It works for me.” He kisses me gently, reminding me all over again that I’m his obsession.

THE END

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