The truth was, she’d already started to fall for him, big time.
Finishing off her steak, she tried not to think about how good it would be to have him make love to or even fuck her. To show her how a real man took his woman and showed her a good time.
Mikey’s idea was getting on top, shoving himself inside her, riding about for a few minutes, and moaning a lot. What she’d ever seen in that loser, she didn’t know.
He wasn’t in her life anymore, nor would he ever be.
****
Drago watched her eat and loved how sensual she was trying her food. His cock hardened to imagine those perfectly plump lips wrapped around his cock, taking him down. He’d love to taste her pussy and to hear her cries of pleasure to replace the screams of pain he remembered so clearly. Finishing off his steak, he sipped his glass of wine, watching her.
With no more bruises and with her hair down, dressed to perfection, she looked womanly. Her pregnancy had done wonders for her as she’d also filled out.
He noticed she wasn’t used to her hair being down either as she kept pushing it off her face, and he found it to be the cutest thing he’d seen.
“What is it?” she asked.
“Nothing. You want dessert? I recommend the chocolate mousse. It is perfection.”
“Okay. I’ll take the mousse,” she said.
“A good idea.” He signaled the waiter, ordering them some mousse along with a few truffles.
“There truffles are good?”
“The very best.”
“I see you’ve taken a liking to all the best things,” she said.
“I can’t go wrong. Money buys luxuries, but it is true, it doesn’t buy happiness. A family.”
“You want a family.”
“I’m starting to believe that’s what I’m looking for.” He drank the last of his wine, but didn’t pour himself another glass. He liked to keep certain habits in moderation. Alcohol was one of them. During his time in the ring, he’d seen one too many fighters go down because of turning to these habits, like popping pills to help deal with the pain.
He always dealt with the pain by resting.
The mousse and truffles arrived. Picking one up, he held it across the table. “Try.”
She went to take it from him, and he shook his head. “I don’t think so, take a bite.”
Belle rolled her eyes, but her lips went around the truffle and she moaned after taking a bite. Putting the last in his mouth, the chocolate melted on his tongue.
“Oh my, that is heaven.”
He handed her the mousse, and she took it, along with the spoon.
Neither of them spoke after they finished their meal. He paid the check, refusing to take anything from Belle. She fumed in the seat opposite him, and once they were done, he took her hand, leading her outside.
“How about we walk for a little bit?”
“You want to walk?”
“It’s a nice night out. I’m with you. Nothing will happen to you, I promise.”
She chuckled. “I can handle myself.” She put her arm through his as they started walking away from the restaurant. “It really is a wonderful night. You’re right.” They stopped underneath a lamp, and she looked up at the stars.
Drago simply watched her.
Even after all these years, he found her to be the single most fascinating woman in his life. He hated that he’d lost touch with her and that he’d not taken the time to check on her. That would be something he’d regret to his death. She deserved to have someone to love her, to take care of her.
In the back of his mind, he saw her just weeks ago, in the middle of the ring, about to be killed, and he pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly to his chest. He couldn’t allow anything to happen to her. Not now, not ever.
“What’s wrong?” Belle asked.
He cupped her cheek, tilting her head back. “If I’d not been there that night, I could have lost you. I don’t want to even think about that.”
“You didn’t lose me though, Drago. I was there, and so were you. You could say fate intervened. Put us both on the same path once again.” She placed a hand on his chest. “I’m so happy that you did what you did. I didn’t want to die.”
“I’ll always protect you, Belle. For now. Forever.”
“Forever is a really long time. What if you find someone else?”
“I think you’re trying to ignore what I’m saying to you. I’m not looking at anyone else. You’re the only one I see. The only one I want. I want you to think about this long and hard.”
“What?”
“When we get Ava back, I want you to think about having me in your life permanently. I never thought I wanted kids, but I’d love the chance to be a good man to you, and a father to Ava.”