chapter 21

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The next morning Enrique decided to sleep in, he hadn't really gotten enough sleep last night, and besides he wanted to spend the day with with his hormonal future wife.

They woke up at dawn, so he decided to take her out for brunch at a nearby café that she loved much, he still had to make amends for what he did yesterday.

After having a lovely breakfast, he drove them to Tiffany & Co, hopefully jewelry would help him get started on working for his forgiveness.

As they entered a few women gave him flirtatious glares, and winks.

He shook his head, he honestly didn't want any trouble.

He ignored them and pulled Bianca closer to him, as they headed towards a see through table with a bunch of necklaces, rings, bracelets and what not.

"Pick anything you want" he whispered to her. "Hi, my names Ella, how can I help you today?"a blonde woman asked.

Bianca smiled politely at her and greeted her back.

Enrique nodded at her in acknowledgement. Her necklace caught his attention, it was a thin sliver necklace with a sliver rose in the centre, the rose was covered with small blue diamonds.

"Who designed your necklace? " he asked the blonde.

She smiled at him, "I honestly don't know, it's beautiful isn't it? " she asked, he nodded, it was indeed something.

"I can't believe you!" Bianca yelled angrily at him, "what?" He asked, confused. She hit his arm.

"Your checking her out!"

"I was looking at her necklace" he defended himself "You were looking at her chest!" She hit his arm again "your such a pig!" She said before she walked out.

What just happened?

He asked himself.

He walked after her and grabbed a hold of her arm "let go of me" she said angrily "Bianca, I was looking at her necklace, I swear, I thought it would look good on you" he confessed "Ho occhi solo per te" he said "solo tu" he said with so much emotion, he pulled her close and hugged her.

"I only want you Bianca, no one else, prometto" he kissed her forehead.

"I'm sorry for being so dramatic, I'm such a drama queen" she said "my drama queen" he said.

"Your so sexy when you speak Italian, I love you" she said as she kissed him "Ti amo troppo" he said.

"Let's go home, I want to make love to you" he said huskily "say it in Italian" she said mischievously, he grinned at her request, whatever got her going.
"Voglio fare l'amore con te" he whispered "voglio adorare il corpo".

He felt her shiver against him, "let's go home".

*****

The minute they got to the penthouse, he discarded her coat and picked her up, whilst wrapping her legs around his waist "mi fai impazzire" he growled against her ear, he felt her shiver against him.

He kissed her neck gently, earning himself a throaty moan from her.

Once he reached their room, he tossed her on the bed, and towered over her and removed his shirt, he bent down and kissed her, hard and long "si assaggia cosi buono" he said against her skin "Enrique" she moaned loudly.

"Please, I need you" she said desperately "you have me" he said with a smirk.

He discarded the rest of their clothing leaving them bare, his eyes flooded with desire and lust just looking at her, she was his alone.

He bent down and kissed her, just as he joined their bodies together as one, he earned himself a throaty moan when he thrusted forward, she ran her fingers through his hair as she fervently kissed him back, trying to match his dominance, but she gave up and let him lead.

She pulled on his hair when he increased his thrusting.
She broke free from his kiss and bit down on his shoulder, "Harder" she moaned, he hissed in pleasure as he felt her teeth biting down hard on his shoulder, "Oh Dio" he growled as he moved faster and harder, taking them both into an intense orgasm.

*****

"That was amazing" she said as she kissed his cheek, "It was so intense and sexy".

He winked at her "You're sexy".

She smiled and sat up "Eriq I'm really sorry about my weird mood swings" she said.

"Bianca, you don't have to apologize for anything, heck you could beat if it helped taking off some of the stress you carry, I dont care as long as your happy" he said as kissed her lips lightly.

"what would I do without you? " she asked happily, "It is I who would be lost without his light".

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