Chapter 38

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Marco enjoyed the day with his wife, shopping, sight-seeing and lunch. He had to admit it was perfect. He loved everything about her. Her smile, her jokes, the way she could make him laugh and the way she flirted with him. He really loved that.

They noticed the restaurant clearing out, because according to the manager, with the storm coming in, they would be operating with a skeleton crew the rest of the evening and possibly the next couple of days.

Once they returned to their room, he encouraged her to relax in the tub while he went and made some phone calls and answered a few emails. She gave her answer in the form of a sexy kiss.

As soon as he heard the water start running, he went to the other side of the suite to call Carmine. "Boss" Carmine answered on the first ring.

"Status" Marco said. "Everything is still on schedule, but the councilwoman called saying that Whitford is starting to act more unhinged and he's running his mouth, a lot.  She said for you not to put our people on it.  She has a group of men, highly skilled in covert ops and they have been tailing him and his people.

She has been providing me with daily recordings, so we have it all digitally.  Jules is fine, busy with school;  Nono and Julian are still at the cabin and having a great time."

Marco could certainly deal with this information and he would certainly deal with that cagna when they returned from their honeymoon.

"Alright Carmine.  Contact me if you need to, otherwise I will call you in three days." Marco said, hanging up and then he went straight into his email.  There were only three, two which he answered right away and the third one, well he'd have to think about how to deal with that one, later.

Anxious to get back to his wife, he stopped to pull off his boots and socks, then his sweater, leaving him barefoot and in his jeans.  Marco took care of his body and it showed, he had a beautiful chest, muscled biceps and that panty-dampening V that drove his wife crazy.

Speaking of Cay, he stopped right where he stood and took in the beautiful sight in front of him, raising his fist to his mouth, he was rendered motionless by his wife's body

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Speaking of Cay, he stopped right where he stood and took in the beautiful sight in front of him, raising his fist to his mouth, he was rendered motionless by his wife's body.

She sat at the vanity in their room, her body gloved with the new lingerie he'd purchased for her.  She was brushing her hair and totally unaware that he was there.

The bra did wonders for her already ridiculous breasts, but there was just something about looking at them clothed in satin and lace.

The panties accentuated her gorgeous hips and legs, legs that he longed to have wrapped around his waist while pushing into her delectable p*ssy.

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