Don POV Romano called to give me the news that he suspected a move that I decided to check this morning.I had even planned on how to enjoy the day and spend it with my beloved wife but then Romano had to ruin the day for me with the news he had found."Yes? What's the situation?" I took his call after trying to ignore them twice. "Capo?" He called from the receiver."I'm on my way." I answered hanging the call without waiting for his next response.I hoped that it wasn't bad news because I won't even give it a second thought to be sure that I wipe out anything or anyone related to Luciano.I got to the cubicle where my men was and immediately Romano saw me, he stepped forward."Welcome Capo. We're-" he greeted me and tried to talk."Spit it." I barked, ignoring their greetings.They had just made me lose my mood and a blissful moment with my newly wedded wife."Capo, we noticed a change in the properties that belonged to Luciano. I had been tracking it and just yesterday, the name
Don POV A few minutes later I drove into the estate and I didn't even park well as I alighted from the car and left it open for one of my men to park it properly.I rushed inside. Gosh I was dying to see my wife, I just couldn't wait.I pushed the mansion door open and everywhere was suddenly quiet.Terror raced in my heart as bad memories hit me.The day that Luciano had kidnapped Claire, the quiteness, the sudden loneliness that stung my heart. The fear of never having to see Claire again for the rest of my life."Claire!" I called out as I raced through the quiet living room.No answer!I moved around and headed straight to the kitchen.Yes, I remember that they were here some time ago when Claire called me."Claire!" I called out as I rushed to the kitchen.No answer!Was this some trick that Claire and Elyse were up to? I pushed the kitchen door open but the large kitchen was there all neat and squeaky clean. It didn't even look like someone had come in here today. My heart ju
Claire POV I didn't understand why Don was so angry. Even though I tried asking him and he had been shutting me up the whole time. Something wasn't right. "Hey!" I said as I perched on his lap. He didn't look at me and instead he turned his face away. "You know you can always talk to me." I tried to persuade him to open up. Even though I had tried to laugh it up but he still didn't budge and that was when I knew that something was seriously bothering him."Don... Talk to me." I said in a serious tone and he glanced towards me.Good, that was fast enough to grab his attention."What's wrong with you? I want to know and please don't try to say it's not something serious because I can see how worked up you are about the whole thing." I said.I said that because Don was so used to keeping things to himself and when I asked him about it he would say yes not a big deal.It's different now because we're one.We're married and we're meant to share each other's burdens and worries.So hi
Don POV I would definitely go to the end of the Earth to kill whoever would dare lay a finger on my family, my wife or even disturb my peace and Salvatore wasn't an exception. I would wipe out the whole Sebastian family if I had to. It was better of her status hidden just the way he has always done. I had decided to keep low but my eyes and ears were squarely opened and focused on Salvatore. My men were tight on him, monitoring his every move and every one he relates to. I would strike before he even lifts a finger if I notice that he was being fishy or snoopy. I couldn't wait to risk anything and I wouldn't let him or anyone ruin me or my family again. I had called Romano in and told him about how I need to tighten the security around the estate where we reside. I cannot leave any stone unturned. Romano was meant to come to the house today so we could discuss the necessary arrangements and plans that would be made.I would have gone to the curb but I have been extremely busy
Claire POV Don walked through the front door as I was descending the stairs and the moment his eyes landed on me, his eyebrows furrowed. He passed his gaze down my white shirt and tight beige miniskirt, then moves his eyes back to lock them with mine. I smirked and leaned my hip on the banister, enjoying the look of displeasure that passed his face. Without breaking eye contact, he slowly climbed the stairs and stopped on the step below me.“I thought I picked the navy dress for you today, Claire,” he said and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me into his body. “Did I not?”“You did.” I tilted my head up and smiled, “But I wanted to see what would happen if I didn’t do what you said. Maybe I was looking forward to being punished for my misbehavior.”The corner of Don's lips curved up and his hand moved lower to squeeze my butt cheek.“To the bedroom,” he whispered next to my ear, then squeezed my butt cheek again. “Run.”I squealed and dashed up the stairs. When I’m in the mi
Claire POV “Do you want me to remove it? Or will you do it?” I asked.“The toy stays, Tesoro,” he said.“What? Inside?” I looked at him over my shoulder in shock, but he just smiled.When we were both dressed and ready to go, he sauntered over and pressed his palm over my pussy. “Looks like a perfect fit. No one will even notice it since it was specifically designed to be wearable.”The situation still had me reeling when he added, “Let’s go.”I took a first, tentative step. The silicone is soft, and the pussy plug doesn’t impede my progress, but my walls do brush the sides of it with every shift. It’s almost like having Don's finger in me. The narrow end nested between my folds was touching my clit, rubbing it discreetly with each movement.Another step, then one more. The odd feeling dissipates as I walk, and by the time we reach the stairway, the strangeness is gone completely, replaced with an unexpected sense of... comfort.“So?” Don asked next to my ear. “Do you like it?”“Yes
Claire POV “So? What do you think?” Don watched with boyish anticipation as I lifted a forkful of gnocchi to my mouth.I pretended to mull it over before I proclaimed, “Best I’ve ever had.” His grin made the butterflies in my stomach reel.“Told you,” he said, oozing playful self-satisfaction.We were eating dinner at a tiny French restaurant tucked in the heart of Columbia Heights. Instead of individual tables, one rustic wooden table stretched down the middle, just large enough to seat a dozen people. A candlelit chandelier bathed the room in a flickering glow, and a display of copper pots and pans hung on the exposed brick wall.It felt like we were eating in someone’s home, especially since there were few people in the restaurant. “Don’t be too smug.” I pointed my fork at him. “The date is only half done. I’ve yet to grade you on your hand-holding, cuddling, and sweet little skills.” “Of course. Apologies,” he drawled. “Didn’t mean to jump the gun.” “Apology accepted.” I tuc
Claire POV"You must be joking." Elyse snapped at me with a huge frown on her face. "I'm 100% serious baby. We're leaving for our honeymoon by next week. We've even booked our flights and-""Shut up!" She screamed angrily. I looked at her in surprise, "Why? Why do you say so?"She eyed me suspiciously, "So you don't know why?"I shook my head and said, "Really not.""Then, if you go with your jolly husband to Paris to spend your honeymoon for days, who do you intend to leave me here for?" Elyse asked pouting."It's a month." I corrected, ignoring her outburst."A month?" Elyse shrieked, her eyes wide."Yes, a month." I shot back. "Elyse but you know we need to spend some time together. We've been in a lot of trouble already and it's time for us to unwind." I explained. "Then I'm going with you guys. Let me start packing up too." Elyse said as she made to go to her room. "Elyse please don't!" I blocked her at the door stopping her. "Honeymoons are meant for couples and not friend