LOGINSerena Kingston wanted a small, simple wedding at a church.Not that Louis was religious, anything but, eh had told her, but he was going along with her, for as he said, his hand on the still flat stomach,“Baby, you’re carrying the next Delano, and we want to keep his Mommie happy.”They had been having a quiet dinner at Dom’s house and Bianca, sitting between her Masters, had choked on her fruit juice as Roxanne leaned back and rolled her eyes. Serena had blushed crossly, and the soon-to-be-married couple had begun a mock argument, until Louis threw up his hands in surrender.Roxanne, to Bianca’s astonishment, had been mulling over whether she needed to get married at all. As she said, leaning her head on Van Dyke’s broad shoulder,“A piece of paper does not really matter to me. I mean, my Mamma loved my Pappa. And they were never married.”Straightening as Van Dyle pulled her onto his lap fondly, she carried on,“I don’t seek that validation. I already love him…”She turned to wind
When Bianca walked into the gym, she was nervous. She knew that the Irishman would be at it, punching the bags with all his power, for O’Grady took his sessions seriously. Laid back as he generally appeared to be, with his dash of personality, his rakish charm and general air of insouciance, he still remained deadly serious about his workouts.Despite her bravado, she was more than a little squeamish about her appearance.When she looked at herself in the mirror, her heart sank. The Masters might try to brush it off, do their best to convince her that she ws just a tad plump, but the reality was something totally different, she thought grimly.Well, she told herself as she stoically pushed open the doors to the basement gym and walked in, better to begin now than leave it for later.Later would mean a few more pounds to burn off. *It was the smell that hit her when she walked in. The smell of leather, iron, and old sweat.When she pushed through the heavy door, the noise of the spee
The next few days were the happiest in Bianca’s life. She had her two children, both from her Masters, and she thrived on the love and affection she was receiving. True, at times, a niggling doubt raised its not-so-inquisitive head and demanded to know how she would explain away the fact to her two children when they were old enough.For Bianca knew in her heart, that her Masters would never let her leave.“We’re sailing into our forties, lass,” the Irishman had reprimanded her tenderly as she lay, her chin on his chest, her eyes on him as her head buzzed with questions.“I’m fat,” she declared, stating a fact, and St just, lying on the other side, grunted and tugged at her waist, softly kneading her flesh.“You’re exactly what we want, Pet,” he mumbled, for they had been making fervent, wild love and Bianca’s a*se was still tanned red with the stripes from his cane.Not that she minded.On the other hand, she embraced this side of her Master's.To say nothing of her own, abandoned si
Bianca opened her mouth and pressed her lips to St Just’s manhood, inhaling the spicy smell she was so familiar with…She breathed him in, sighing, almost purring in happiness, in satisfaction. Her Master stood over her, a lean hand fisted in her brown hair, holding her face pressed to his crotch, and she could smell that faint smoky smell of his body She moaned against his large member, which was filling her mouth, making her widen her lips as his member kicked against the walls of her mouth,A large hand moved to her throat and she whimpered.Her brown eyes were wet with tears, of joy? She could not comprehend what it was.But her limpid gaze met his tawny ones, and her heart pounded fiercely.She slid her hand, for she was balancing on one as she knelt on all fours before him, while O’Grady lay, watching them, stroking his erection.Her eyes were worshipful, and Finn St Just grunted, his hand tightening, the speed of his thrusts increasing in ferocity.He held the back of her hea
Expecting some real action, Bianca cheerfully allowed her Masters to lead her to the bed.She followed the two men meekly, but she was trembling with anticipation. Excitement.She had already made up her mind; she was going to talk about the elephant in the room, frankly and with no inhibitions.It was time to tell them about their changed attitude to the activities in bed, after O’Grady had given her a chaste kiss and asked her to turn around and go to sleep, the previous night.*Yet even as she entered the room, the atmosphere changed.Bianca caught the conspiratory look passing between them; knew that they had no intention of taking her to bed the way SHE wanted it to be.Overcome with frustration and a slow-burning rage, she slammed the bedrom inner door as she entered behind them.The brothers turned to look at her, mildly startled. They had had no intention of carrying out their threats, she thought in disappointment as their gazes slid over her half-naked form and quickly shi
When the Delano twins, Louis and Dominick, declared that they were going ahead with their wedding plans in the coming month, St Just and O’Grady decided that they wanted to make Bianca ’an honest woman,’ as O’Grady put it.The happy news was broken during the weekend.Louis and his fiancée had come to visit. Serena was glowing and Bianca hugged her friend in joy.Looking down at her clasped hands, Serena said, her voice a little subdued,“We’re …starting a family…I mean…”Roxanne, who had also come for lunch, was thrilled. Bianca threw her arms around Serena as Roxanne cried out in delight, “You’re pregnant?”Serena blushed, a faint pink staining her cheekbones as he avoided her friend's eyes.“Ummm…yes…” she said softly, twisting her hands in her lap as she continued,“Louis is adamant. He wants us to get married before…”She did not get to say anything more. Roxanne flew at her, hugging her.When the friends had separated with a big hug, Serena was laughing and crying.“I wish my D
Finn St Just cleared his throat impatiently.“Did you read it then?’ he said in a cold voice, and it took me a minute to figure out that he was asking me about the contract that I was holding in my hands.I quickly began to read in earnest. The entire document was couched in legal language and fleetin
Beth and Anna were upset. They knew that Bianca had been bending over backwards for them. And Anna was only singing praises about the Mafia men to her sister. In private, of course.She had gone into detail, narrating how the two men had managed to bring down the evil Cahill, even going so far as t
The next morning, Bianca arrived at the hospital. She had been over the moon with the news, bursting to tell Heather and when she met Proserpina at breakfast, she blurted,“Please, can I stop by the hospital? I want to meet my mother…”The look of undiminished joy on her face made Proserpina smile.
It was the Don who made the Mafia brothers make the momentous decision.Later, they thought that he had, in his aggressive way, forced their hands.He had summoned them to his room for a meeting that morning before they left for the hospital, to meet Bianca’s mother. The idea was to leave for Hunte







