erotic-romance

Darling!_ Alessandro exclaimed with a cold sneer as a police guard led him into a holding cell. __hat are you doing here? Did you come to tell me that the crazy fog has lifted and you__e ready to resume your place by my side?_ __ot in this lifetime. That nut house is not my home, and you really are crazy if you think I__ going anywhere with you._ Alessandro__ eyes flickered dangerously. __areful, sweetheart. You are still my wife. Let__ not forget that, eh?_ Bree shook her head. __ou are unbelievable. Do you feel any remorse at all for what you did?_ Alessandro clenched his jaw. __ believe I expressed my remorse quite thoroughly if you recall. I begged you to forgive me and I beg for nothing, Brianna. I laid myself bare and pleaded for you to understand but all you had for me were hateful words._ __h, was I supposed to believe that little performance?_ Bree snapped, forcing herself to block out the image of his hands cupping her face, his tears mingling with her own. __t__ hard to know because I believed you when you looked me in the eye and told me you had nothing to do with what happened to Colin.

Gently he probed her mouth, his tongue stroking hers in an erotic rhythm that had her nipples tightening and her pussy dampening.

Just the sensation of having one man touching her and the other watching made her shiver in awareness.

If he couldn__ appreciate the passion and beauty in you than that__ his shame, not yours._--Ciaran Ross, Killer Curves

Well, no, Sister Brannigan was the one putting her name on the checks to the cemetery. Someone else was making the deposits into her personal account._ __ut now that she__ gone?_ __ suppose the Neapolitan benefactor will have to find someone else if he wants to remain anonymous._ Bree snorted, __or a second I thought maybe it might be Bernardo._ __ell, why not? I mean, a little bank fraud isn__ likely to keep my father up at night,_ Alessandro said. __ut he__ in New York,_ Bree reminded him. __eography, darling?_ Alessandro asked amused. __ou say that with such pride it scares me,_ Bree said rolling her eyes. __ love you too,_ Alessandro smiled. __ut no. If he was, why let us go off on this whole journey?_ __t__ Bernardo. If there__ something I__e learned about your father it__ that the rules of logic don__ apply to him. Or any other kind of rules,_ Bree added, __aybe this is all some kind of big elaborate plan and we__e gonna go home and find out he__ been keeping Francesca and Adriano frozen in his basement in one of those sci-fi freezers that they say you can buy and use to come back to life in a hundred years._ Alessandro shook his head at her, not impressed with her sense of humour.

What do you think you__e doing?_ She snapped, watching Alessandro pull back the covers and pull his legs in under the blankets. ____ going to sleep, darling. I don__ think any amorous advances would be welcome tonight seeing as you__e in a bit of a snit, so __ight, darling._ __et out of this bed, right now or so help me, I will do something to you that will severely compromise your ability to father any more children._ __h, so you admit that there will be more children for us?_ He gave her a small smile. Bree came up on her elbows and narrowed her eyes. __lessandro, go back to your coffee table._ __o._ __hat do you mean, no? I__ furious with you. I don__ want to sleep with you, now get out,_ __et me put it another way, Sunshine,_ he reached over and tapped her nose playfully. __ot bloody hardly. I am paying for this room and that includes this bed._ __ine. Then I__l go somewhere else,_ Bree said, kicking the blanket off of her. Alessandro reached out a long leg and hooked it around one of hers, trapping her. __f you don__ want me to tie you to this bed, you__l stay where you are. And you know how much I__ enjoy that.

That man has something fucked up on his mind.

A loud clang of what sounded like a tray hitting the marble kitchen floor made Bree jump and Gianni go wide eyed with apparent terror. He covered his ears and shook his head. __ang! Bang! Bang!_ He fell over and covered his head. Bree rushed over to him as he began shrieking fearfully. __aaammaaaaaa!_ __s okay, Gianni. Just a ting falled down,_ Will said patting Gianni__ back but Bree noticed her little boy__ hand was shaking. __t__ okay, sweetie. Mommy__ here. That__ okay,_ she crouched down and gathered Gianni into her arms. __ang! Mama. It bang!_ he wailed into her shoulder, trembling in her arms. __t was just a loud noise. Cook just dropped something, probably a whole big plate of yucky beets. Isn__ that funny?_ she said, forcing a laugh. Jesus Christ, how much more violence would her children be forced to endure? Again, Bree felt selfish for bringing her innocent babies into the Dardano world. Gianni looked up at her, picking up on her tone he gave a small watery smile. __cky ee __ucky yucky beets,_ Bree repeated bouncing him lightly as her heart returned to its normal rhythm in her chest. Gianni giggled and shuddered against her as the last remnants of his fear dissipated. Bree looked over at Will. __ou okay, sweetie?_ Will blinked and looked over at her, wide eyed and his lower lip quivered, but he set his chin like she knew he__ watched Alessandro do and nodded. __ bwave. I nod scared._ Bree smiled at him and kissed his cheek as she ran her fingers through his hair. __ow. That is pretty brave. I know I wasscared when I first heard the noise._ __eally?_ Will asked hesitantly. __efinitely,_ Bree nodded. Gianni echoed the gesture. __ell, dat__ diffen. You__ a girl._ __h, is that so?_ Bree asked setting Gianni on the blanket next to her. __o you think __ause mommy__ a girl she__ a fraidy cat. Huh? Huh?_ she asked poking him. Will curled in on himself and giggled as he tried to avoid her fingers.

His lips follow a trail from my mouth to my jaw, down to my throat. As he nuzzles, he suckles, nips my skin before circling back to my mouth to taste me, ravage me, own me.

We'll worry about cock holding later.

The key to greatness is knowing when to take the hand that has been offered.

The loud rasp of leather yanked through Carson__ belt loops sent her attention to his torso.__hat are you doing?_ London__ panicked gaze shot to his face.__ don__ have a collar on me.___ am wholly disinterested in being collared.___ne weekend, London._ He grasped one of her hips with his free hand. __f you__e disappointed at any time, you can walk. I__l never speak of it again. Our work together will go unaffected. No one__nd I mean no one__ut us will know.___ould you put that in writing?_ Her eyes filled with mischief.Priceless. London lured him toward a lightning storm. He could play. Hell, nothing appealed in the moment more than a weekend playing with London. Yes, this is what he wanted. Now he needed to know if she was willing.____l do one better._ He snaked the belt around her waist until the leather rested against her hips.____ not a notch on a belt.___ou could never be a notch, London Chantelle. You__e the whole belt, sugar.__er face softened, and the playfulness in her eyes died. He recognized the deliberation behind them, the wonder if she__ be safe, here and at work. London needn__ have worried. She might get scared, but mutual satisfaction was the only way his brand of sexual fulfillment worked.__ay yes or no._ He pressed his torso to her corseted body, the last space between her body and his obliterated. __ut say yes.___hat will happen if I say yes?___hat you want. What you__e probably always wanted.__er eyes misted with a surprising vulnerability. __es.

She licked her lips, swallowing a few times before her soft voice reached him. __t makes no sense, but I__ glad my date never showed. I think I__ exactly where I__ supposed to be tonight.

Maybe we should put the shoot on hold._ As if he read her mind.__aybe we should._ She said the words because that was what she was supposed to say. They were both going to have their hands full with the PR nightmare it was going to produce, and it was the smart thing to do. The prudent thing, protecting her heart and all that. But inside she was screaming. No. Don__ go. Don__ leave me. I__l never see you again.

She had to be brave enough to reveal the little girl inside who wondered the scariest question of all.Am I good enough?

I think that being on my knees between your legs is the right place for me, Sir.And what might you do for me, Rosie, while you are down there?

He grinned at her. __ell, then I have a bit of a confession to make. Colin said some things to me and the sound of his voice irritated me so I had one of those clowns with the big red noses in the paediatric wing turn him into a balloon animal. A giraffe I__ afraid. Sad fate it was,_ Alessandro joked with no sign of remorse at all.

Just when you think things can't get any naughtier... they do!