Page 32 of Capo Baby, All Of Your Heart Will Do
Fuck!
He doesn’t think that he’s worthy of me, but I do. I believe in the good that I see in his eyes, in the light in his soul. This bond is strong, and I wouldn’t give up until he sees what I see.
“What the fuck,” my Dad yells, waving his guards to back off.
“We will talk later,” Chris says, walking up the stairs.
“I need to know that Noelle wants you,” Dad yells, looking at me.
“What the fuck! I didn’t think that you cared. You wanted to push me off to the best bidder,’ I yell, glaring at my Dad, resting my hands on my hips.
“Baby, do you want to come with me? What do you want,” Chris asks, holding onto the stair rail?
I turn to look at Chris; I walk down the stairs, smiling, blinking the tears away, nodding.
“Capo, Baby, all of your heart will do. That’s all I want from you,” I say, stopping in front of him.
Chris wraps his arms around me, pulling me close.
“Fuck, Baby, I was so scared. I thought that something happened to you,” Chris says, looking all over my face.
I wrap my arms around his neck, smiling, shaking my head, leaning in to kiss him.
Chris kisses me with wild, desperate hunger pulling me in closer to him.
I pull back, cupping his face gazing into his beautiful eyes.
“Baby, I love you, and I have a Christmas present,” I whisper, gazing into his heated blue eyes.
I love gazing into his eyes, feeling his love and soul.
“What? I only want you for Christmas,” Chris groans into my ear.
“Oh, Capo Baby, we’re having a baby,” I whisper into his ear. I don’t want my Dad to hear until I know that Chris is okay.
Chris pushes away from me, crossing his arms, tilting his head to the side.
“What the fuck! Are you sure,” Chris asks, furrowing his forehead?
“Yes,” I say in a low voice, feeling heat spread throughout my face.
Oh hell, I’m going to have a hard attack.
I can’t breathe; my heart feels like it’s going to explode.
Fuck, maybe he doesn’t want a baby.
Oh my god!
I stare at him, fucking scared that he’s going to reject me, us.
“Fuck! I’m so happy, Baby,” Chris says, pulling me into his arms kissing me deeply.
I wrap my arms around his waist under his black leather jacket, trembling. I’m fucking relieved that he’s happy.
Chris pulls back to gaze into my eyes, touching my soul. He smiles, pushing my hair from my face.
“Baby, I love you so much. You light up my world, my soul is yours, and my heart beats for you.
