Mafia Kings: Valentino: Dark Mafia Romance Series #6

I didn’t tell Valentino that I’d overheard Alessandra’s conversation with Don Rosolini…

About how Val had said he didn’t want to marry me.

As much as it hurt me to know he’d said it…

And that he wasn’t going to own up to it…

I still kept quiet.

Probably because I didn’t want to ruin the moment.

Papa had always lectured me, Don’t make waves.

When I made waves with my parents, I’d lost them.

I couldn’t bear to lose Valentino…

So I said nothing.

Plus, Alessandra had gone to gigantic lengths for me to see him again. I didn’t want to spoil it.

And Val was so happy to see me. I’d never seen him so happy!

Until I started talking about the arranged marriage, I had been happy, too.

Not only that, but I finally had him in my arms.

Why waste what little time I had on talking about my feelings, when I might never have the chance to be with him again?

Plus…

And I’m not proud of this…

But Val was like a drug to me.

And I was addicted.

His cock could take me to levels of pleasure I’d never experienced with anyone else…

Places I hadn’t even thought possible until I’d been with him.

And his kisses were better than being drunk.

So I put all the other stuff out of my mind…

Stuffed it down in the darkness.

Reminded myself that if this was the last time I ever got to have sex with him, I wouldn’t want to waste it on something I couldn’t change.

So I kissed him…

And he kissed me back…

And we fucked again.

But this time, I think I held a little piece of me back…

Even though I wouldn’t admit it.