BOSS (Chianti Kisses series Book 2) by Tara Oakes

Author:Tara Oakes [Oakes, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-03-31T04:00:00+00:00

EIGHT YEARS AGO

“There’s no way we’re going to get away with this, Theresa.” V tries in vain to dissuade me from my plan.

It’s taken me over a week to put all of this together. I’m not about to abandon it. As long as everything stays on schedule and we make sure to stick to the plan, we should be fine. Momma,

Nonna and Aunt Rosie will be spending the night in Manhattan tonight, instead of heading home late after the children’s hospital charity event later today.

It was a blessing in disguise when the invitation came. It’s been becoming more and more difficult to steal time away to meet Carmine. The summer’s gone so fast, and we only have a few weeks left together before his trip is over and he heads back across the Atlantic where he’ll be no more than a voice on the telephone until next summer.

I’m pretty sure I’ve thought of everything. V will be spending the night at our house, and will be the perfect cover. She’ll hang out in my room with a movie and a pizza, in case Dom decides to check on us. I doubt he will, but just in case, I’ll conveniently be in the bathroom or indisposed. V is pretty quick, I have no doubt she’ll come up with something believable if she needs to.

It’ll be easier to juggle excuses and think of quick cover stories to dodge one brother at my house rather than three over at hers. As long as she plays the music loud and makes occasional trips to the kitchen for the staff to witness, we should have a rock solid alibi.

“V, relax. It’ll be fine. Compared to the stuff our brothers do, and get away with, this is child’s play.” I try to reassure her when in fact it’s me I’m trying to reassure. It’ll be fine I keep telling myself.

No big deal, right? I mean, it has to happen sometime. I know the nuns at school preach to keep your virginity until you’re married, but I just don’t see that for myself. For someone like V… innocent and demure it could be an option. But for me… let’s put it this way, Carmine makes me want to melt every time he just kisses me. I can imagine what it’ll do to me when I finally give in and give him my v-card.

I know he’s not on the same level as me. He’s never once flat-out told me how many girls, or beautiful, leggy Italian catwalk models he’s slept with at home. I shake my head hard to get the image out of it. Carmine, all hot and touchy feely with some Kate Moss wannabe is not something I need to think about right now.

“You OK?” V watches on as my head shakes violently, tossing Giselle Bundchen Jr. from my imagination.

I try to act normal. “What? Oh… yeah. I’m fine. I just…” I hold up the pair of lace undies in my hand. “Should I go with the lace or the satin?”

V’s eyes hungrily admire the negligee in my hands.

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