Tempting my mafia brother -in-law: six months of sin 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 21 - 챕터 27

Julianna's POV"Dante handles what he's assigned, Julianna." His voice had gone clipped, controlled. He didn't look up from his ledger. "There are internal restructurings happening tonight regarding those routes. None of it concerns you. Focus on your obligations to Alistair." My mother and Simona arrived a moment later, sparing the table from the silence that would have followed that — a silence I didn't trust myself to sit inside of. I forced a bite of food down a throat gone dry, my attention drifting to the grandfather clock ticking in the corner. 8:52. Three hours until I had to sneak out and meet Dante at his lounge. I was still doing the math on how to survive those three hours when the dining room doors opened and a young housemaid stepped inside, tray clutched to her chest like a shield, her face bloodless. "Sir." Her voice cracked as she bowed toward my father. "Mr. Marchetti is here. He says it's an urgent matter. He's requesting to enter immediately." My father hadn'

Julianna’s POV “Dante–” my voice was so small, laced with need. I gripped the edge of his desk tightly as he ran the gun along the seam of my panties, pressing just enough to feel the dampness already soaking through. I swallowed battling with my own arousal while Dante's face remained completely composed and in control of himself. The hard-on straining against his pants was the only proof that he wanted this as much as I did.The metal slid over my slit, parting my folds through the fabric, and I bit back a moan. "You're wet," he observed, his voice flat. I almost moaned at the timbre of his voice and look in his eyes. This man wanted me, no matter how hard he tried to hide it.“Yes" I gasped.“From the gun or from me?" I couldn't answer. My throat had closed around any words I might have spoken. He pressed the barrel more firmly against my clit, circling slowly. The pressure sent sparks racing through my nerves. My hips jerked forward involuntarily, seeking more friction, a whimpe

Chapter 40 Julianna's POV Dante pulled back first. He set his forehead against mine a moment longer, as if needing the physical contact to steady himself before letting go. When he finally straightened, his expression closed off—the walls rebuilding themselves brick by brick. I hated when he did that. "I shouldn't have done that." His voice was rough, barely audible above the quiet of the night. My chest constricted. How could he kiss me like that and then distance himself so quickly? "Tell me who they are. You have don't have to. But I need to know that I'm not sleeping with someone else's husband or boyfriend." The word barely left my lips. My Dante... someone's husband? The thought made my knees go weak. Dante was a very private man. If he had a family somewhere, nobody would know. "I can't." He dragged a hand through his hair, his jaw tight. "Not yet. It isn't only my secret to give." “Of course.” A small smile appeared on my face. I wanted to press him. I wanted to sh