MasukMiaWe couldn’t have asked for more beautiful weather to have our home opened and on display. With extra outdoor tables, our guests milled both inside and outside. Viviana had the serving staff ready and accessible with trays of champagne, wine, and sparkling water. There was a bar set up on the poo
Second Saturday in SeptemberMiaStanding on a chair, I secured the welcome sign above the table with a pink-icing cake decorated with ‘Welcome, Ariadna Gia’ scrolled in white frosting. While this gathering was to be our housewarming party, it would also be Ariadna’s first visit to the West Coast. S
MiaDante held me as I walked by his side, up the metal stairs in the hideout. Rei was leading the way. All I’d been told was that the mole was found, and my husband had been stabbed.Again.Without my brother’s strength, I’d still be lying on the floor of Nicolas’s house, in the same spot I fell wh
“That’s a lie,” Gerardo screamed.I held him down, my knife still at his throat.Andrés and Nicolas looked at their sons.“It’s the truth, Padre,” Em said. “I wouldn’t lie to you. You know that.”Andrés and Nicolas cursed under their breath. Andrés turned to me. “Patrόn? Does he know?”“Sí.”Gerardo
At his side, Ángel flinched, ready to attack me. Hatred shone like beacons in his eyes.Gerardo laid his hand on Ángel’s shoulder and retook his seat.I resumed my position, standing near the end of the table. “Today’s attack was different. The soldiers didn’t know our plan.”“The fucking famiglia d
AléjandroGerardo was the least happy about my emergency meeting. In his defense, he had the farthest to travel, I hadn’t given him the option of declining, and taking orders from me was not his strong suit. After what we’d learned over the last few days, his presence was mandatory. This meeting had
“I do, and I think Aléjandro’s office needs to be at the top of my list.”Viviana laughed. “Silas has been working on a folding table and sitting on a milk crate.”Office furniture was definitely on my agenda.Turning to the stairs, I remembered the break-in. “I’m sorry our bedroom was such a mess.”
AléjandroFuck, Mia didn’t understand what she asked for. There’s no way she’d willingly put herself in my crosshairs, not today, not after the day I’d had. She turned and stared up at me with wide hazel eyes swirling with flecks of desire. Water dripped from her long hair down her perfect body as s
“You’re fucking tight.” Her damn husband probably had a pencil dick because she was not stretched out.I lowered her feet to the floor.“What are you doing?” she asked as I pulled out.My cock instantly missed the warmth of her slick haven as I spun her around. Pressing on the small of her back, I l
MiaA minute passed and then another. An unusual flicker of need came to life within me. Yes, it was the desire to follow through on my plans, but it was more than that. There was a yearning to be what Aléjandro needed.Though I didn’t want to give my first husband time in my thoughts, I knew Rocco







