Heart of Sin: A BWWM Dark Mafia Romance (City of Sinners Book 4) by Sienne Vega

Author:Sienne Vega [Vega, Sienne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-02-09T00:00:00+00:00

TWELVE

Louis

PLAYLIST: ♫ MOURNING DOVES - MIKKY EKKO ♪

Present Day…

Tasha groans when she sees me walk up carrying a tray. “Big guy, I told you not to!”

“Breakfast in bed is served.”

I set the tray down on her lap like I’m Mr. Fucking Belvedere. She’s covering her face with her hands, trying to cover up the embarrassed smile plastered on her face. My much larger hands close around her wrists and pry them away.

“Happy birthday, gorgeous,” I say. “Sunny side up eggs with cheesy toast and avocado. Coffee and cream too. All the favorites are here.”

“Stop it. Stop spoiling me.”

I kiss her cheek. “What’s the matter? I told you I like spoiling my women.”

“You remembered I told you I’ve always wanted breakfast in bed.” She’s peering at me like she can’t believe what she’s seeing, nibbling on one of her long nails. A habit of hers when she’s uncomfortable, though she often hides it.

An amused smile comes to my face, and I grab her hands and tuck them within mine. “Anybody ever tell you it’s bad to bite your nails? Eat your breakfast, kitty cat.”

“Share with me. Here.”

Tasha picks up a slice of toast and feeds me a bite. It’s damn good toast, crunchy yet cheesy at the same time. I can see why it’s a guilty pleasure of hers. She smiles at my nod of approval and wipes a crumb from my lip with her thumb.

“Your turn. Don’t make me feed you too. These sunny side eggs’ll get messy real quick.”

We’re giving each other a hard time, laughing, and digging into the tray of food. Before I know it, I’m being force-fed some of her breakfast as she insists on sharing with me. We trade bites, which then turns into some kinda strange sexual flirtation even for us.

Tasha’s giving me bedroom eyes as her tongue pokes out to lick her lips and when she drops a dollop of cream on her chest, I’m not gonna lie—I’m eying the white creamy substance with dirty thoughts on my mind.

The end result is us getting carried away. The tray winds up abandoned on the dresser, and we wind up fucking—not once, but twice. The second time happens when we attempt to be responsible and clean up, then get frisky in the bathroom.

I’ve insisted on staying at my penthouse in the Vittoria for her birthday. The ocassion’s worth nothing but the best, despite her protests.

Eventually, we dress. I take Tasha shopping. I buy her whatever the hell she wants. A bachelor like me, years into my career in the mafia, I’ve got the cash to blow even if I’m not the flashiest guy.

But today’s different. Tasha comes from a background that’s rough. I know what that’s like firsthand. To this day she still carries the weight of her family on her back. Why not treat her if I can?

“Sexy as fuck,” I groan when she struts out in a pair of fuck-me style pumps. I don’t even need to see the price tag, though I know they’re expensive as hell.

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