Page 5 of Days Of Valentino

“For you, I’m never fucking busy. I will stop whatever I’m doing to pleasure you, bambolina. Always.” The tips of my fingers run up the middle of her lips. “So wet for me already.”

“Mhmm.” Maddie tips her head back and her chest arches forward, her breasts threatening to pop the buttons that run down the front of her dress.

I lower my face, gliding my tongue from the bottom to the top of her core, circling her clit when I reach it. Then I push twofingers into her pussy, close my mouth around her clit, and suck and lick.

Maddie’s hands grab at my head, holding me against her. “Oh shit, Theo,” she moans. “I was… I was thinking…”

I peer up at her. I don’t stop what I’m doing. I can’t stop once I start. I always need more. There hasn’t been a day that’s gone by that I haven’t wanted my wife. I fall in love with her more and more as time goes on. I didn’t think it was possible to love anyone the way I love Maddie and our children.

“I… oh god.” Her thighs tighten around me. “I was thinking we could go on a trip. Together. Just the two of us…”

“Mhmm,” I mumble into her pussy. If she’s coherent enough to be thinking anything, then I’m not doing my job. Increasing my efforts, I pump my fingers faster, harder, as I alternate between sucking and licking her clit.

“Shit.” Maddie’s body stiffens. Her orgasm hits her hard and I smile into her. That’s what I wanted. I continue to lick her until she comes down from her high.

Maddie jumps off the desk and straddles my lap while her arms wrap around my neck. “I love you,” she sighs.

“I love you too,” I tell her.

“I bought tickets to the Maldives. We’re leaving in three days.” She smiles at me.

“Three days? Maddie, that’s not enough…”

She cuts me off by placing a finger to my lips. “Theo, you are the Don of the Valentino family, New York’s biggest crime syndicate. Do not try to tell me you can’t click your fingers and have your minions take care of everything here for a week. It’s just a week. In the Maldives. With your wife. You and me, and no one else.”

“It’s really not a good time for me to be leaving the city,” I tell her.

Maddie pushes off my lap, stands, and walks around to the other side of my desk. “Well, I’ll be going. I hope you’ll join me. I just bought a bunch of new bikinis for the trip. It’d be a shame if you missed seeing me in them.” She smirks.

“I’ll make it happen,” I grunt.

“See? I knew you could.” She walks back around and kisses my cheek. “I love you. I can’t wait to spend a whole week, uninterrupted, with my husband,” she says.

“There is no one else I’d rather spend my time with,” I tell her honestly. Except maybe our children. My family is the most important thing to me.

When Maddie leaves, I pick up my phone and call Luca.

“Boss?” he answers.

“Orlando still alive?” I ask him.

“Yep, it’s handled. He was helping a friend,” Luca says. “What do you need?”

“Maddie booked us a trip to the Maldives,” I tell him. “I’m going to be gone for a week.”

“Okay. That’s cool. I’m sure we can all keep the wheels turning in your absence,” he says.

“Yeah. I gotta go. Talk later.” I cut the call as the thought hits me.

Josie. I am not leaving a sixteen-year-old here alone without parental supervision. Especially when Dante continues to break through every fucking security protocol I have in place to sneak into her room. That kid is too smart for his own good. Then again, with parents like his, it’s really no surprise.

I call Pops. If anyone can keep Dante’s dick away from my daughter for a week, it’s my dad. “Theo, what’s up?” he asks.

“Maddie booked us a trip. I have to go out of town for a week. Can Josie stay with you and Ma while we’re gone?”

“I’m sure your mother will be thrilled to have her. Send her over,” he says.

“Thanks, Pops. I owe you one,” I tell him.

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