Page 37 of The Sicilian Princess
Rose
"He's staring intently at you," Eunji muttered under her breath as I fingered the pale blue dress in front of me.
"Vito is doing the same to you," I scoffed. The sexual tension between those two was stifling. I didn't even want to be in the same room as them.
"Little sister," a familiar voice said from behind me. I whirled around with a big smile on my face. My other brothers stood in front of me.
"I didn't know you guys would make it," I cried, hugging Agosto first. He was the youngest, and even though we weren't close, I tried to dote on him as much as possible.
"We wouldn't miss this for the world. Not after the crazy year you've had," my brother Vincenzo pointed out. I even hugged Luciano. He was the bastard of the family and Father didn't like for us to be around him much. He was the silent type; that was for sure. His eyes were cold. I hoped one day he would warm to us, but that didn't seem to be the case.
"Now we are going to meet your husband-to-be," Agosto reminded me of my upcoming nuptials.
The boys headed over to Vito and Nick.
Eunji was hiding behind a display. "You never told me your family was so big," she whined.
"I hadn't had the time to tell you much of anything," I snapped. "Besides, they'll be your family soon enough," I added slyly.
Eunji shook her head. "Never. Have you even told Nick what you feel for him?"
I threw my head back and laughed harder than I had ever laughed this year. "And give him the upper hand? No, I'll tell him how I feel in a few years. For now, he needs to work for it."
Eunji shook her head in bewilderment. If I didn't think Vito was going to drag her back to Philly, I would ask Nick if she could stay here with us and learn the Picone way. By the look in my brother's eye, though, Eunji wasn't getting away from him. No, he was going to have her in his bed soon enough. It was inevitable.
Nick sauntered over to us and dipped me into a kiss. "Ready for the next adventure?" He grinned like a loon.
"Hmm, maybe." I wheedled away from him, but it only caused his cock to swell.
"Say it, little thorn, and I'll take you into the bathroom and fuck your brains out right here and right now."
He didn't have to say much more. I knew what he wanted from me. Groaning, I shook my head no.
"Say it," he pressed.
"No." I bit my lip, knowing this wasn't going to be good for me.
"Say it now, and I won't paddle you later." He was negotiating now, but I wasn't going to cave. I was having too much fun at his expense.
"Nu-uh," I whined against him as he ground his cock into my stomach.
"Say it now, baby girl. Don't you want to be my good girl?" Fuck, he had me there.
"I love you, Daddy," I whispered.
Nick grinned and then pushed me more. "I didn't hear you, baby girl; say it louder." He pinched my nipple.
"I love you, Daddy."
"Louder," he growled.
"I love you, Daddy," I shouted. The rest of the room went silent. Then Vito broke the tension by laughing his ass off. Nick whooped and spun me around until we were in the bathroom.
"Good girl, now come get your reward." He hoisted me over his shoulder, headed into the dressing room, and I squealed with anticipation, my face beet red from all the attention on us. If I was going to get orgasms all over the place, then maybe married life wouldn't be so bad after all. A wolf whistle let loose behind us, and I shook my head at my family's antics. I gazed into the eyes of my husband-to-be.
"I love you so much," I whispered sincerely into his ear.
He grinned down at me, his large body covering mine in preparation for the defiling he was going to give me. "I love you too, my little thorn, always." And with that, he kissed me deeply. I might be stuck in this life, but at least I wasn't alone. I had Nicolo Falcone, and he wouldn't let anyone treat me as less than again.
The End