Chapter 103 Married To Someone Else
Romeo walked her to her door, she stopped and turned to look at him. She had played around with a question with her tongue but finally decided to ask. "That woman... Did she have any child for your dad?"
Romeo had completely forgotten about what they had been discussing. "Huh?" He arched his brow at her. A second later and it all came back to him. "Oh! No, no she did not. She got married to someone else and lives happily in another country. Japan, Tokyo to be precise."
Cara's brow wondered at the precision and she decided to ask. "How do you know exactly where she stays? Are you in touch?"
Romeo nodded his head softly. "The time my dad and my mom finally grew close, that year exactly, it was after he said goodbye to her sincerely and was ready to move on. We all went to see her and spent a few days in her family house. She has a son, Giovanni. She named him after my dad, it's a name he still doesn't like to remember because of her."
"Doesn't seem like they have said goodbye properly to me..." Cara muttered subconsciously. She had not even known that she had said it out loud.
Romeo let out a soft chuckle.
"Oh I said that out loud?" She asked wide eyed.
His lips were still in the shape of a smile. He reached for the door and punched in the code. "Let's talk inside then," his hand slid around her waist and he pressed her against himself. "Maybe I'll spend the night..." He muttered in a seductive husky voice.
Cara felt a sudden heat travel through her entire body. The warmth she felt rushed to her cheeks and she was sure they were an obvious shade of red. The thought of him seeing her all flustered up made her feel so embarrassed.
She tried to tell herself to calm down, after all she was putting on the ring he had used to propose to her, in a matter of time, she would become his wife, but she still got so flustered any time he did something so sexy.
Then again, what was not sexy about Romeo? Even when he was being serious, he was the hottest man alive. At least to Cara.
She responded with a shy smile and they went inside together. She knew that when he said he would spend the night, he did not mean to simply sleep next to her, she knew exactly what he wanted and she wanted it too.
The slutty side of her was getting more spotlight at that moment. It was always like that whenever Romeo was around.
Stepping into the living room, it was just them. She stood there for a moment, thinking, should she choose to continue their conversation? After all, she was curious about his dad and his lover and her son as well, Giovanni right? Named after Marcus, Romeo's dad,
But if she did, then the chance of them getting naughty that night would be slim. She knew what she wanted, even if she was shy to admit it.
Turning around, she opened her mouth to speak but his firm hands grabbed her face and pulled her to his. His lips mashed against hers with a force she had not expected, his tongue had slipped inside her mouth without even asking for permission.
A surprise guest she was more than willing to please.
His kiss was like he was drawing out the air from her lungs, but she did not mind, she did not want to stop herself. She would die right there if it meant kissing him to death.
His strong arms wrapped around her waist and he selfishly drew her to his chest. He was greedy for her, insanely hungry for her.
He felt her arms wrap around his neck and in a swift move, he swept her off the ground and carried her in his arms. He had grown so accustomed to her house that he did not even need to see before carrying her to the bedroom.
He placed her on the bed like she was something so delicate and rare. Breaking the kiss, he watched her catch her breath and he smiled softly. His fingers tucked her hair carefully behind her ear. "I love you." He said to her, a voice as sweet as chocolate coated in honey.
She smiled and sang softly. "I love you too." Or at least her voice was like music to his ears.
He pressed against her once more, kissing her softly this time. So delicately that it made his soul roar with desire.
Cara was impatient, he was a sweet and gentle soul, but she did not need that at that moment. She needed the beast inside of him to ravage her without mercy, to eat her up like it would be their last time together.
She unbuttoned his shirt, one impatient button after another. She did not feel shy under his fixed gaze as he watched her undress herself.
Soon, she was naked under the light of his emerald magical eyes. She noticed his attention had been stolen by her brasts and she took his hand and placed it on it.
Romeo caressed her npoles, stroking them with his fingers. His head lowered and he sucked gently on her delicate brasts.
She moaned softly, hugging him closer to his chest. Her slim fingers ran through his hair before she wrapped around him like a spider and pull him to lie fully on top of her.
His lips found hers once more and he kissed her. His hands searched her body for what was not missing.
She broke the kiss and shamelessly said to him, "tonight, I don't want it slow or gentle. I want you to show me the beast in you tonight. I don't want mercy, I want you to make me scream your name until I lose my voice."
Romeo's eyes sparkled with surprise. He had never expected such from her lips. He smiled and kissed her.