Married To The Wrong Brother
I blurted, staring at the glass, “Mia Rosa, we should disappear. You and me. Forget the world for a while. You know I care less for what anybody says, but I want you to lead me, Rosa. Maybe elope during my brother’s wedding.”
There was a pause, “You’re drunk.”
“I remember everything, tesoro mio.”
Her breath hitched and my dick jerked at the sound. “And… what if I said yes?”
“Then I’d come for you tonight.”
“Domenico…” her whisper turned fragile. “I want to see you.”
I closed my eyes. “Hold that, baby. Don’t say anything else. Just hold it for me. Until I can touch you.”
Fuck!
“Ti amo, anche se non dovrei.” (I love you, even if I shouldn’t.) I whispered, though she didn't get to hear it.
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