The Lawyer's Angel by B Vonne

Author:B, Vonne
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-08-22T00:00:00+00:00

Luca

“What do you feel like eating? I think I have some pasta I can heat up if you like?” I say, then lean inside the open fridge to verify the contents.

Once I got Tory in the house, I gave her a mini tour, skipping all the extras like the game room—video games are how I unwind—the library, and the second living room I have no use for. Those could wait until tomorrow. The bedrooms, especially mine, and the main common areas were good enough for tonight. I put her in her own room to make her feel more comfortable. As much as I hate it, it’s the right thing to do. She’ll be in mine soon enough.

Now, after changing clothes, we’re in the kitchen attempting to find something to eat. Tory walks over and stands behind me, propping her head on my shoulder to peer into the fridge. Her large pillowy breasts are resting on my back and I can feel her rounded stomach contract and then release as she breathes in and out.

Fuck me. My cock is begging for me to turn around and toss her on the counter beside us. Rip off those stretchy tights she changed into and sink inside her wet pink warmth. My mouth waters as I think about her plump tits bouncing up and down as I slam into her, bringing her nipples right where I want them. I’d suck and tease those fuckers until they’re stiff and swollen. Not stopping until her creamy juices ruin my hardwood floor. Fuck, the things I want to do to her. The filthy indecent ways I crave to use her voluptuous body.

“Luca? Did you hear me? I said pasta was fine. Oh, and can I have a salad with it?”

Damnit. She’s thinking about food and I’m stuck on eating her. I need to get my mind out of the gutter. It has been a rough day and I need to feed my angel. “Absolutely. You can have anything you want, angel.”

“Why do you call me angel? I’m not that good.” Her voice is low and laced with sadness.

I finish gathering the items for our dinner and lay them on the counter, then turn and grab Tory by the waist. “You are to me.”

Tory turns her usual shade of red, then drops her head onto my chest. “You’re wrong. I’m not good. A good person wouldn’t be lusting after some guy she just met. Not to mention doing so only hours after breaking off her engagement. I don’t think it’s right.”

The whole time she talks, Tory plays with my shirt, twisting the material around her fingers. She sounds so miserable it breaks my heart. Going from one man to another in the span of a few hours has to be causing her stress.

Threading my fingers through her hair, I gently pull her head back. “Look at me, baby.” Her eyes are cloudy with unshed tears. Fuck, this woman is killing me. “What’s not right about it? John was an ass who didn’t deserve you.

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