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Sucking in a breath, I do as he asks, reminding myself that this is the man I love. The man I have known my whole life. I trust Dante. With my life. And if he thinks this will help relax me, then I am willing to give it a try, no matter how unusual it sounds.

With my face in line with his dick, I take him in my hand. He is so big, my fingers don’t touch around the girth of him and I briefly wonder how I am ever going to fit him in my vagina. I shake my head of the thought. One day, hopefully in the not so distant future, Dante will give me all of him. And no matter if the thought of taking his weapon of mass destruction in equal parts terrifies and exhilarates me, I will.

Because this man was made for me.

“Take me in your mouth and suck, principessa,” Dante instructs.

Glancing up at him, I smile shyly. “What if you come?”

Reaching down, he runs a thumb across my mouth. “I’m not a two pump chump baby. You are not sucking for my pleasure. You are sucking for your anxiety. Now go on. It will relax me too.” He jerks his head.

Sighing, I take one last look at his cock, before drawing the tip into my mouth. His cock jolts, and with a hint of satisfaction I realize its because of me. Dante may have explained this act is not for pleasure but he cannot hide his reaction to me, no matter how hard he tries.

Smiling, I curl myself into his body, laying my head on his stomach, as I suck on the tip of Dante’s cock as if it’s a pacifier. With his right hand, he draws small, soothing circles on my legs while his left reaches down to play with my hair.

I don’t know how long we stay like that, but my eyes grow heavy as all the tension I have been experiencing the last couple of days leaves my body.

In my hazy, sleepy, content state, one thought flickers in my mind and I inwardly chastise myself for ever questioning him.

Because Dante was right.

His cock has done has he said it would.

Pacified me.

I watch him, my eyes heavy lidded as his gaze never wavers from me. A look of awe and something else I cant quite decipher flickers on his face. Electricity crackles between us, so tangible you can feel it.

And I know in this moment, that I will never love another man, not in this life or the next, no matter how much my papa tries to force it otherwise.

Because Dante is it for me.

He has my whole heart.

And from the look in his dark orbs, which without a doubt in my mind, I knew mirrored mine.

I knew he felt exactly the the same.

Chapter 28

Luca

After spending another couple of hours with Allegra and Nico where they regaled me with stories from our childhood to our induction into thefamiglia, it was time to leave, much to myprincipessa’sdisappointment.

Taking her into my arms,muchto Nico’s annoyance, I explained to her that if I was any longer, and didn’t get back to Vincenzo, it would cause even more suspicion. We had to keep our knowledge of the situation quiet until we came up with a plan on how to move forward.

Truthfully, after her story of how we were intimate the first time, my cock was so hard I needed to get out of there before I did something stupid. Like take her in the bedroom and fuck her until she felt me between her thighs for the rest of her life.

Allegra was leaving Vegas tomorrow night, so we had less than twenty-four hours to come up with a plan. Nico had gifted me with a burner phone, so that we could stay in contact, not only for the rest of their trip but when they returned home to The Hamptons. While he had his PI looking into things back on the East Coast, I was going to dig deeper into Vincenzo and any connections he might have that could lead us to who was responsible for this.

From what Nico told me, he had no knowledge of the Conti’s before I mentioned them, meaning once again we were at a dead end. Though that wouldn’t stop us. Someone was guilty and we would find out who, no matter how long it took us or how deep we had to dig to find the information we wanted.

Despite the fact that I had this and my memory loss to worry about, it didn’t blind me from the fact that Allegra and Nico were hiding something from me. What that something was, I didn’t know. But before they left Las Vegas, I would be sure to find out. If we were going to get through this, we had to be completely honest with each other, even if it hurt us in the process.

We had a long way to go, but we would do it.

Together.

Strolling into my office at The Palazzo, I get seated behind my desk, waiting for the inevitable arrival of Vincenzo. He doesn’t disappoint. Within a couple of minutes he is in my doorway, eyes narrowed as tension rolls from him.