Bad Behavior

Verona

The church explosion was "investigated" and deemed an unfortunate tragedy with "no survivors."

All of the records of who attended the evening's event were disclosed to the public, but certain names were left out.

It's good to have connections.

The evidence that Saul and his crew had collected pointed to one thing: greed.

People were screwing each other over left and right and that brought the syndicates down.

The DeMarco family took the hierarchy, becoming the top mob family in the state–Hell, some said they ruled the entire east coast.

John Crane, Jackson O'Grady and Dana Swann took their places as leaders to their individual families.

Reynolds and Hamilton stayed completely neutral, Garcia and Kramer floated back into the fold and the war had ended.

Finally, the families had peace.

John and Suzy, Saul and Sophie were married three days after the church massacre.

John was distraught over the loss of his father and even his brother, but he knew that taking care of Suzy and the little baby she was unknowingly carrying at the time, were his priorities and worries. He had to move on to be a good leader.

Saul and Sophie continued their education and decided to build a home on the DeMarco's estate while Saul also continued to be head of security.

Sophie Swann was accepted into Saul's family with open arms.

She felt safe. She felt loved and Saul was the happiest man in the world.

"Make love to me, Mr. DeMarco." Sophie slipped off her nighty as Saul watched it fall to the floor. His eyes lingered slowly from the tips of her toes to her sparkling green eyes which held his lustful gaze.

He stepped towards his wife, embracing the beautiful woman before him, still in shock that she was really his.

"As you wish, Mrs. DeMarco," Saul whispered into her ear as he peppered kisses down her chin and across her neck.

He could already sense her arousal as she moaned into him, casually roaming his body with her delicate fingers

"A little greedy tonight?" He mused, running a few digits in and out of her folds, "Why am I always surprised that you're so wet for me?"

"You have the biggest ego, playboy," She giggled as Saul picked her up and settled her onto the edge of their bed.

"That's not all I have that's big," He stroked his throbbing cock as Sophie lay back, confident that her husband would satisfy all of her needs

Saul DeMarco did not disappoint.

"I only wish you knew what I felt when I'm inside of you," He told her, thrusting in and out of her core, on a mission to make her scream his name, "You're the perfect fit for me, baby."

Sophie wrapped her legs around his waist as he slowed his pace, inching closer to her face with his own..

"I want to breathe you into me, Sophie," He said, not allowing his eyes to fall away from hers, "I'm not losing you again. "

"Why do you tease me with your words and your body? I feel like–like... " Sophie whimpered as Saul touched all the sensitive bundle of nerves in every ounce of her channel, "Like..."

Saul chuckled, "I could stay here forever if you didn't milk me dry so quickly."

Running her nails down his back didn't help his stamina, but he was damned determined to last forever.