Chapter 40 : Yes, I Am Yours
Chapter 40: Yes, I Am Yours
Sophie
I was curled up on the bed under the covers when I heard the door open. Luciano entered the room, looking a little pale. I knew his shoulder must be hurting him but he never looked like he was in pain.
“Sophie?” He said, closing behind him and grabbing the cushioned chair and pulling it at the foot of the bed.
“We need to talk. I want you to understand the depth of your condition.” He sat down on the chair, I slowly sat up, rubbing the corner of my eyes because I was tired as heck without even doing anything. His eyes softened but lips remained pressed into a thin line.
“I know Adriano overreacted but he in no way intended to hurt you.”
“He was angry.” I mumbled, pulling the blanket closer to my chest. He nodded his head.
“W..we have seen things, Sophie. Things which we will never want you to feel, it is his fear that makes him angry, not you.” He sighed.
“I am being too formal, come closer.” He said and I shifted a little closer to him. He took my hand in his and held them between his large ones.
“We fear for your safety. The thought of you getting hurt doesn't sit well, baby girl. After what happened, we don't want you out of our sight, where we can't keep you safe to our full potential.” He cupped my face, letting go of my hand.
“I know it is overwhelming but we need to keep you safe.”
He picked me up with the covers and sat me on his lap. He brushed his knuckles over my cheekbone.
“I don't want you to be uncomfortable, baby girl. If you have a problem, tell us and when it comes to your safety, we lost it a little.” He leaned down and pressed a sweet kiss to my forehead.
“You can't go,” he said.
“And the location of this mansion is a secret, if it is disclosed, many people would be in danger. So you can't invite her over.” He sighed again.
“I am so sorry, baby girl but it has to be this way.”
I didn't want it to be this way, he tucked me to his chest and I buried my face into it. He held me tightly.
“Do you want to go to the library?” I nodded.
Luciano’s head was on my lap, we were on one of the many couches in the library. This was close to the giant window that displayed the front yard. He was reading some science book while I was reading a book that had poems by various great poets. My hand somehow found its way to his silky hair and I felt him freeze for a moment. I was convinced he would slap my hand away but then he continued reading. So now, my fingers were running through his hair while we both read our books.
“Sophie?” He called.
“Yes?” I moved my book so that I could look at him. He wasn't looking at me, his eyes were fixed on his book, unmoving.
“Do I make you happy?” He asked and I frowned at the strange question.
“Yes,” I replied.
He did make me happy, they did make me happy and I felt cared for. I looked at his shoulder, he was laying in a way that his hurt shoulder was not only on my lap. He had risked his life for me. He looked at me.
“Really?” There was vulnerability in his voice or perhaps I imagined it.
The Rizzo brothers and vulnerability didn't begin in the same sentence. They were the toughest men I knew and they could be sweet if they wanted to.
“Yes,” I nodded.
He smiled, a dazzling smile that knocked the breath out of me. He sat up, grabbing my face and pulled me on his lap before smashing his lips on mine. He kissed me gently, slowly and devouring my mouth like he had all the time in the world. He kissed me and nipped at my bottom lip, while his large hands moved on my questionable curves, making me melt into him as he sloppy kept kissing me. After a few moments, he pulled back and smiled, knuckles brushing over my blushing cheek.
“I am addicted to you.” He pressed his lips on mine again, moving me so that I was straddling him.
He kept one hand on my waist and the other fisted my hair, kissing me deeply now but still slowly and I could sense it needed more. He pulled back and looked at me.
“You are mine.” He kissed me again.
“Mine to hold, mine to kiss and fuck. Do you understand, little bunny?” He said, littering kisses on my jaw.
“I fucking own this little body.” His hand went down to my ass and he spanked me once, making me whimper.
“And I own this gorgeous ass of yours.”
He laid me down on the couch and parted my legs. I looked at him, wide eyes, he pulled his hand over my pussy, cupping me through my clothes.
“This belongs to me, to us.” He said before leaning down to kiss the peaks of my covered breasts.
“These belong to us.” He said, cupping my two breasts.
He pulled me onto his lap again and kissed me.
“And I belong to you.” I couldn't help but smile against his lips as he kissed me once more.
“You are mine?” I asked, tilting my head as he and his brothers did so often. He noticed it and looked amused.
“Yes, I am yours.” He said and kissed me again.
“Fucking yours, baby girl. We have been yours for quite a while.”
What? What did he mean by that? I heard the door open and Adriano walked inside the library.
“Darling.” He called and walked towards us. I hid my face in Luciano’s unhurt shoulder.
“Come on,” he picked me up from Luciano’s lap and sat down on a couch with me on his lap.
“I am sorry.” He muttered, I smiled and he crushed my lips with his. He kissed me passionately like his life depends on it, making my face red as a tomato