All Chapters of HIS: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

While finishing up in the bathroom, my mind wanders back to last night and all the delicious things Roberto did to my body. I'm sore, but in the most wonderful way because it's as though I can still feel him inside of me. Moving, claiming, owning me.Of course, I also remember when he told me the condom tore and that makes me nervous. Getting pregnant right now opens up a whole can of worms that I'm not ready to deal with. I have enough on my plate and, truthfully, I'm not even sure how Roberto feels about me. The sex was amazing and he seemed to enjoy it thoroughly, but that doesn't mean he wants to get married and start a family any time soon. And I'm only twenty-one. Am I ready to be a mother?Pushing baby thoughts aside, refusing to worry about something that probably isn't even an issue, I pull my t-shirt and leggings back on and hope someone stops by the apartment to get more clothes for me today. But for now, this will do.I open the door and step out, seeing that Roberto is al

With a low, desperate grunt, I try to keep my control and rhythm, but I can't. I hope my sweet Adeline is ready because she just unleashed the beast in me and I begin to pound into her as the water pounds down on us.She's so hot, wet and tight. And so goddamn responsive. It's enough to push me over the edge and I bury my face between her neck and shoulder, thrusting over and over and over. Dropping my hand, I work her clit, needing her to come because I don't know how much longer I can hold out."Roberto," she gasps. Her legs tighten around my waist and I feel her inner walls begin to spasm around me."That's right, sweetheart. Let go," I encourage her.The moment Adeline's orgasm hits her and she cries out, I let go, too. The pressure building at the base of my spine erupts and I roar as I empty into her. My entire body shudders and I hold her tightly, never wanting to let go.But I force myself to loosen my grip because I don't want to hurt her. She's too delicate and I'd never for

While Roberto is down meeting with Connor, I lie in bed for far too long, still wrapped in the fluffy, white towel, and think over everything that has happened between us. It's been an incredible whirlwind. An adventure like I've never experienced before.My thoughts turn into daydreams of "what if" and even though I know that's dangerous territory to tread, I can't help it. Roberto Mennetti is the most amazing man I've ever met and he's treated me with more kindness than anyone ever has before. Plus, he's insanely handsome and makes my pulse leap every time he's close.Maybe I don't have anyone else to compare him to, but I have a feeling that even if I did, Roberto would still be better in every department by leaps and bounds. And, yes, he's gorgeous, but it's so much more than that.It's the way he's always making sure I'm taken care of and asking if I'm okay; it's the way he protects me; it's the way he makes love to me. Because what happened earlier was so much more than sex to m

The elevator door closes, too, and I squeeze my eyes shut as sadness washes over me. It feels like whatever amazing thing was happening with Roberto just ended. Ignoring the pang in my heart, I try to shut my emotions down.But that's always been a hard thing for me to do, especially since I wear my heart on my sleeve. And, after two minutes in the suite, I'm clearly not doing a very good job hiding how upset I am because the woman with dark hair who'd been sitting with Solana comes over and I see the sympathy in her eyes."I'm Trisha," she says, shifting Griffin to her opposite hip. "Connor's wife. But you can call me Trish."I look up, trying to smile, and it comes off as shaky and probably insincere. "Nice to meet you," I force out. "I'm Adeline."Just Adeline. I'm no one's significant other or very important in any way. If I disappeared right now, I don't think anyone would even notice. My dad is too busy with Maeve and the Mennetti's all have each other.Well, I suppose Roberto w

I didn't see Adeline before we left and as we walk up to the dimly-lit restaurant, I'm regretting that decision. What if something happens? What if I never see her smiling face again?Shoving the dark, foreboding thoughts away, I push my shoulders back and look over at my brothers. "Ready?" I ask and they nod. Lifting my fist, I knock on the locked door and the rat fink himself comes to answer.Sean Flannigan is the worst kind of scum and he has the nerve to give us an oily smile after basically fucking us up the ass after running to Ireland and starting this whole shitshow."Come on in," he says and three huge enforcers walk over and begin to pat us down for weapons."Merely protocol," Sean states.Once we're declared clear, Flannigan ushers us to a backroom.We're the first to arrive and I instantly tense up. "Where's Desmond?""He'll be in shortly. And hopefully Matthias will be arriving at any moment, too."There's something smug about the look on Flannigan's face and I don't like