𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝

57

Mila

As soon as I step foot into the quiet house I kick my heels off and head to the kitchen for a glass of water.

My feet were killing me and it felt amazing to walk without those things. "Thank god," I said as the pain in my feet simmered

The house was empty besides the kids sleeping upstairs, Victoria texted me that she was heading out just right before we got home.

I reached up inside one of the cabinets to retrieve a glass and quickly rinse it before pouring myself a glass to drink.

I drank the water and instantly relaxed, I didn't realize how thirsty I was.

I plopped myself onto the countertop because my feet were still killing me to stand on, I continued to drink my water.

Gio comes into the kitchen as he finishes up a phone call, he walks over to me as I finish off my glass placing it beside me. "Everything okay?" I ask as he walks closer grabbing my glass and pouring himself some water as well.

He nods. "Yeah, just had to take that." He tells me as he downs his glass of water placing the cup into the sink.

He eyes me as I adjust myself on the counter. "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to stand, my feet are killing me," I tell him as he steps closer, even though I'm sitting on the counter he's still just a bit taller than me, I lean my head against his chest, and shut my eyes as I begin to breathe in his amazing scent.

"Posso sistemarlo," he says as his hands begin massaging the bottom of my feet, my eyes roll back as I lean against the counter, it felt fucking amazing, and the immediate relief I felt was unbelievable. {I can fix that.}

"That's amazing." I breathe out as he continues rubbing the soreness out of my feet.

I open my eyes as his hands begin to move onto my ankles, and then on my claves, and higher, behind my knees.

I take a deep breath in as my body begins to tingle with each of his touches.

My stomach flipped and my mind was hazy, all I could focus on was his hands, and how good they made me feel.

Suddenly his hands were dragging up my thighs, I looked up to catch his eyes only to find that his were already on mine, suddenly his grip on my thighs tightened as he pried my legs apart and pulled me to the edge of the counter.

"You looked beautiful tonight," he whispered as his thumbs began to rub circles on my inner thighs.

"Thank you," I breathe.

He stepped in between my legs and I felt the hardness instantly.

He was turned on.

I swallowed a lump In my throat as his fingers danced along my thighs, and despite the glass of water I just chugged, I felt like I needed another.

His right hand left its position on my thigh to move a loose piece of hair behind my ear, I shut my eyes as I suddenly felt his breath on my neck... and then his lips.

I let out a sigh, it felt amazing.

He broke away from my neck and I could feel his lips right by my ear, I missed them on my neck and so badly on my lips. "Tell me to stop." He breathes.