“It’s your turn, Boss.” We shake hands, and he hands Roxie over to me.
“Wow, you make a lovely bride.”
“Thank you. Although with all these happy tears, I must look like a mess.”
“A beautiful mess,” I add, smiling at the bride. I’ve known her for a long time and have never seen her so happy and beautiful. Her love for Emiliano or Milo, as some around here call him, shows.
She shakes her head as I spin her around the floor. “Never one to sugarcoat it.”
“No point in sugarcoating shit. It’s still shit.” She giggles and slaps my shoulder.
“Better?” Roxie asks me.
“Yes. For the first time in my life, I actually don’t feel like a complete outsider looking in.” I have a chance at love.
“You never were. If anything, like my dad said—you were our surrogate dad. A better father to us that even some biological dads could never be.” She’s not talking about her father in particular, but not everyone had a great dad. Still, it was nice filling in for him from time to time.
“Thanks, Doll.”
“Hey, stop flirting with my wife. My mom’s getting jealous,” Emiliano snarls, coming up behind me with his stunning mother at his side.
“Liar,” Esperanza says with her lips upturned.
“Okay, I am. Now let’s switch. I’m a greedy man.”
“Nothing would give me greater pleasure.” I give Roxie a kiss on her cheek. “Congratulations, Roxie. I’m going to miss you.”
“Same here. Oh, no. Here they come again.” She wipes her eyes. “Sorry, baby tears.”
“Sorry,” I say, directing my apology to Emiliano as I take Esperanza’s hand and lead her away.
“She’ll be fine,” Esperanza says as she watches her son care for his bride and my surrogate daughter.
“I hope so.” I don’t know about how she’s feeling, but I’m guessing the constant flow of emotions that are running wild through her must be making her feel out of control.
“So how about you twirl me around the dance floor like you promised?” I tilt my head and smile to see that beautiful woman looking up at me.
“Yes, dear.” I spin her so we’re face to face, bodies firmly against each other with my hand tightly around her waist, gripping onto her hip. Sway plays, and I sing to her, “Stay with me, sway with me.”
“Liam,” she sighs, pressing her lips to mine. I grip the back of her head and hold her close as I deepen our kiss. A round of applause goes through the room so we break apart to look for the married couple, and that’s when I turn red. They’re clapping because of us, including the new bride and groom.
“Can we sneak out of here?” Esperanza asks.
“As soon as the attention is off of us, we need to duck out of here because my dick is so damn hard it’s about to break off if I don’t get it inside of you soon.”
“Oh no. We can’t have that. I wouldn’t want to lose out on feeling that thickness deep inside.”
“Damn it, woman. You shouldn’t tease a desperate man,” I groan. My dick aches painfully against my zipper to the point that I’m sure the fucker is going to tear the seam.
“Well, you could always caveman me out of here again,” she teases me which isn’t a bad idea.
“That’s a thought I can get behind.” I bend to pick her up, but she shoves me slightly.
“Whoa. I was teasing. Don’t wear yourself out yet. Walk with me because I’m sure you have your work cut out for yourself. I don’t think I’ve come in forever. Hell, I think I’ve forgotten how to.”
“I’m going to fix that, first with my tongue and then with my cock. I want you to come as often as you can, beautiful.”
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep.” She taps my chin and spins to walk away, but I drag her back to me so she can feel my thick cock along her ass.
Pressing my lips to her ear, I whisper, “Then you better drink some coffee because I don’t give a fuck how long it takes for me to make it happen.”
I take her hand and lead her off the floor, waving to everyone, and keep walking away straight to the door. Blade moves to stand in the way with a smirk on his face, but I glare at the fucker, and he quickly jumps out of the way. “Smart fucking move.”
“Good luck, Boss.”
“I don’t need it. I’ve already gotten the best prize right here.”
“I’m starting to think senility has hit you early, sir,” she says as we hit the lobby.
“We’ll be seeing how that smart mouth works when it’s stuffed with my cock. Keep it up, woman,” I growl.
She gasps, but I watch the way her body shakes a little with a lustful need that’s so damn obvious. She’s going to come fast as hell. She might not understand her body, but I can read the unsteady way the longing rushes off her.