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A Wife For Nico Vescari 80.
~CAKE~I woke up before I even opened my eyes.The first thing I registered was the soreness.A deep, unmistakable ache between my legs that screamed last night actually happened. I lay there for a moment, completely still, debating whether I should just pretend I was still asleep and avoid dealing with reality for a few more minutes.Too late. My brain had already hit play.Everything came rushing back in vivid, unfiltered detail.The way Nico had looked at me. The way he hadn’t held back.The sounds he made right against my ear like he knew exactly how crazy it would drive me.I squeezed my eyes shut tighter and pressed my lips together.Jesus Christ. No one warned me men could sound like that.I let out a slow breath and finally cracked one eye open, staring at the ceiling like it had personally offended me.So that actually happened.With Nico.And annoyingly… it was good. Way better than anything I had ever imagined in my wildest, most private thoughts. The kind of better that ma
A Wife For Nico Vescari 79.
~NICO~I woke up to the feeling of wet heat sliding down my cock. A soft, breathy moan that wasn’t mine.My eyes snapped open.Cake was straddling me, her hands braced on my chest, as she slowly rolled her body, taking me deeper inside her with every downward movement. Her hair fell around her face like a dark curtain, and even in the low light I could see the way her lips parted with every glide.Fuck.She was riding me. My wife—still so new to this, still learning her own body—was fucking herself on my cock while I slept.A low groan escaped my throat before I could stop it. My hands flew to her waist instinctively, fingers digging into her soft skin as she sank all the way down, taking every inch.“Cake…” My voice came out rough with sleep and raw need.She looked down at me, eyes half-lidded, a small, wicked smile curving her lips. “You were hard in your sleep,” she whispered, voice husky. “Couldn’t resist.”She lifted herself and sank back down again, slower this time, clearly e
A Wife For Nico Vescari 78.
~CAKE~The gates slide open as the car pulls in, and I’m already tired.Not physically. Just… people.Ignacio didn't say a word the entire ride home. Smart man.I step out, smoothing my hands over my jeans like that’s going to fix anything about the mood I just walked into. The house is lit up, calm, quiet, like nothing is wrong. Like I didn’t just get summoned home like a child who missed curfew.I walk in, and the head butler is already waiting. “Welcome back, madam.”I don’t slow down. “Where is he?”“In his private living room. He’s been waiting.”Of course he has.I roll my eyes, pulling the scarf off my neck. “My mum asked me to give this to Sienna,” I say, handing it over. “Make sure she gets it.”“Yes, madam.”I slide my bag off my shoulder and pass that to him too. “Drop that in my room.”He nods.I don’t wait for anything else. I turn and head toward Nico’s side of the house.The closer I get, the quieter everything feels. I push the door open and step into his living room.
A Wife For Nico Vescari 77.
~NICO~Enzo held out a cloth without saying a word.I took it and wiped my hands slowly, watching as the last of the bodies were dragged across the concrete floor. The men I used for cleanup worked efficiently, the way they always did. No hesitation, no questions. They knew their job.Enzo glanced at the bodies, then back at me. “You think killing all of them was worth it?”“Yes,” I said simply, dragging the cloth over my knuckles again before handing it back to him. “They stole from me. This is the cost.”Not just stole—sold it off like it meant nothing. Weapons I paid for, moved, secured, handed out for scraps like they were worth nothing more than a quick payout. I’ve never understood that kind of stupidity. If you’re going to betray me, at least have the decency to profit from it. One of the cleaners struggled briefly with a body near the door before adjusting his grip and pulling it out of sight. The metallic scent of blood still hung in the air.Enzo exhaled through his nose. “
A Wife For Nico Vescari 76.
~CAKE~“—and then he had the audacity to say I wasn’t focused,” I said, laughing as I shook my head. “Like I wasn’t the one carrying his entire training session.”Luca snorted, leaning back against the low concrete ledge by the river. “You? Carrying someone? Never.”“Shut up,” I shot back, tossing a fry at him.He caught it mid-air and popped it into his mouth like that had been the plan all along. “Still got good aim.”“I always had good aim.”“Yeah, at people’s faces.”“Exactly.”He laughed, and for a moment, everything felt normal. Just me, him, and the quiet rush of water a few feet away.I opened the paper bag and pushed it toward him. “Eat before I change my mind.”He glanced inside, then looked at me like I’d just proven a point. “You actually brought food. I thought you were joking.”“I don’t joke about food.”“I can see that.”“Don’t get used to it,” I said, pulling out my burger and unwrapping it. “This is a one-time act of kindness.”“Sure it is.”We fell into a comfortable
A Wife For Nico Vescari 75.
~CAKE~The car stopped in front of my mother’s house, and I didn’t wait for anyone to open the door for me before stepping out.“Come back for me later,” I said, already reaching for my bag.Neither of them moved.I turned, brows raised. “Did you hear what I said?”One of them shifted. “We’re supposed to stay with you, ma’am.”I let out a dry laugh. “It’s my mother’s house.”I stared at them for a second, then shook my head. “You people want to suffocate me here too?”They exchanged looks again, clearly debating whether disobeying me was worse than disobeying Nico.“I said go,” I repeated, firmer this time. “I’ll call when I’m done.”That did it. The engine came back on, and the car slowly reversed out of the driveway before disappearing down the street.Better.I picked up my bag and walked to the door, pushing it open after a quick knock. “Mama?”I barely finished calling before she appeared, and the moment she saw me, her entire face lit up.“Cake!”She hurried over, and I met her
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