Mr. Big (Mobsters of Vegas Book 1) by Bella Di Corte

Author:Bella Di Corte [Di Corte , Bella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 19

Mr. Big

Watching Leonora in Italy was like watching the sun rise in the sky and transform the world. She reflected the light differently here, and it revealed a different side to her that I’d never seen before. She was learning to let go, enjoy the moment she was in instead of worrying about the next, and she was fucking breathtaking.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.

Honey-blonde hair that flowed through my fingers when I got my hands on it. Stunning blue eyes that stopped my feet and stole my breath when they crashed into mine. They were so vivid, they almost seemed neon, especially in the sun and against her tan skin. The white summer dress she wore was flirty, showing off her curves, the deep V giving a tease of what only I would ever see, and gorgeous legs. Even her feet were perfect, wrapped in a pair of leather sandals that allowed her toes to breathe.

Leonora Kallistos Bigatti was a woman worthy of the name Aphrodite.

And she was mine in every fucking way.

It had always been that way—even when we weren’t together.

It would always be that way—I’d do whatever it took to keep her satisfied.

Her eyes were fixed on the yachts floating in the sea, and when a sharp wind blew, she set her hand against the straw hat she wore. She’d told me before we left the hotel that Georgia had convinced her to buy it.

Like she had to catch the hat before it took air, my hands had the same instinct to keep her close. She didn’t gasp at the sudden contact or pull away—she melted into me, holding my arm around her waist as tightly as I was holding on to her. Her body fit with mine, as perfectly as the Ligurian Sea fit with the coast.

She inhaled and released it slowly. “You always smell so good.”

I leaned down some, setting my mouth next to her ear, and whispered, “Good enough to lick?”

She laughed a little, but it was breathy. “Considering you smell citrusy…it’ll be like sucking on a sweet orange with a lemony twist.”

I threw back my head and laughed. “Yeah?”

She tried to turn around, but my hold was too tight. I gave her a little breathing room and she faced me. She looked into my eyes, and it felt like I was bewitched for the umpteenth time since I’d first seen her in Paradiso’s bar.

“I’d lick you all night if I could,” she whispered.

“If you could.” I leaned down and set my mouth against her racing pulse, letting my free hand drift down her exposed skin from the deep dip of the dress to settle on the curve of her hip. “You don’t need an invitation.”

“That’s not what I meant. I know I can. And would happily try.”

I put her words together. “Are you implying I don’t have the self-restraint to let you?”

“I don’t have the self-restraint to do it. After a while…I’d be begging for more. You feel so damn good inside of me.

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