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Paige’s orgasm takes over her, and she creams on my fingers and squirts for the second time tonight. I pick up speed, thrusting into her faster as my spine tingles, my balls tightening.

Before I come in her ass, I quickly pull out and remove my soaked fingers from her cunt and move out of the way and turn her to her back and instead of making her swallow my cum as Iwould have months ago, I grip her thighs, spread her open and thrust into her cunt, coming instantly with a grunt, painting her walls and I cover her body, pressing my lips against hers.

Paige melts against me as she wraps her arms around my neck and opens her mouth. Our tongues tangle, and I moan.

A few minutes later, my phone makes a noise, and I break the kiss and press my forehead against hers as our eyes connect.

“You’ve got to go?” she asks, her eyes tearing, and I fucking hate it.

“Not until you’ve fallen back to sleep,” I promise, and she nods as I slowly remove my cock from her. Instead of climbing off her and the bed or putting my cock away, I roll us so she’s on top of me, and she places her head into the crook of my neck.

“I love you, Paige,” I whisper into her head.

“I love you too, but I’m still mad and confused at you,” she admits, and I smile a little.

“It’s enough for me, little fairy…Get some sleep,” I mumble back and hold her tight.

She can be as confused as she likes, I’m not going anywhere, and we’ll survive this crap. In two years, I’ll most likely be retiring from hockey. She’ll have won several competitions in figure skating, and we’ll have our first child on the way.

Mark my fucking words.

Chapter 24

Dante

“She find it difficult to fall asleep?” Rocco asks with worry as I go into my dad’s office an hour later, causing Dad and Roman to look at me with concern.

I lean up against the wall as I sigh and admit, “She was asleep by the time I got to my room wearing my old jersey, but the nightmares started, so I didn’t want to leave her until she was settled. I'm sorry to tell you this, Rocco, but the only way for that to happen was for her to lay on top of me, which is why I took so long.”

Rocco looks away but nods, and I look at Roman, who states, “Houlis, Rafael, and Jose are meeting us at the warehouse in forty minutes. Mama promised to keep an eye on Paige until we return.”

I swallow hard and look at the door.

“I don’t know if I can leave her. What if she has another nightmare?” I grunt with concern, not giving a shit if I sound like a pussy.

My wife has had information overload. She hasn’t spoken to Rocco yet, but I’ve told her the most important things she needed to know, and she’s struggling with them. It’s why I didn’t call her out when she started asking me what I knew of her likes and dislikes, testing my feelings for her.

She needed an escape, and I gave her it until she was ready to ask the harder questions.

I just fucking hope what we did an hour ago was her way of telling me she was still mine, that she wasn’t afraid of me, but honestly, having the woman who holds a massive part of you being afraid of you is fucking terrifying.

“I promise your mother will take care of her, son,” Dad confirms, then states, “You have to be there because she’s your wife just… I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but don’t let that demon out.”

I look at Dad with a raised brow and ask, “So you don’t want me to start shooting people?” knowing I’m going to be shooting people.

The fuckers went after my wife after we confirmed she was indeed my fucking wife meaning my tally of killing people is about to increase.

Dad groans, seeing it’s a lost cause, and shakes his head before walking out of his office. I look at Roman, who’s biting his fist, trying to stop his laughter because even he knows there’s no stopping my demon. Dad should know that, especially when it comes to Paige.

Chuckling, we follow Dad out of his office with Rocco behind us, muttering, “We’re all fucking doomed if his demon comes out,” only making us laugh louder.

Maybe the fuckers shouldn’t have gone after my girl…

“Now, what is our little brother doing here?” I ask as I climb out of the SUV. Gio, who is basically a mini-me, and Roman roll his eyes and states, “Dad.”

Ah…

I nod. “You've started your training already, huh?” I confirm, not happy especially when I demanded he joins after he turns twenty-five and only if it’s what he wanted as he gives me a quick hug.

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