alessandra [#1]

la familia.

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Rocco watched me as I made dinner, not saying anything just watching me with cold eyes. The whole ride home from my work was a fight. It consisted of Rocco telling me how dangerous and 'Traitorous' it was to have my own business.

I could tell that he wanted to continue our fight but once we got into the house I stopped talking to him and started to make dinner. Rocco must have gotten the message because he stopped talking as well.

"Here," I said plainly handing Rocco a plate of shrimp scampi.

Not saying a word, Rocco took the plate and started eating. I cleaned up while Rocco ate then left the kitchen. I didn't have an appetite seeing as though Rocco might expose me to my parents about having a side business.

Rocco didn't follow me as I made my way upstairs which I was grateful for. I picked out some undergarments as well as some pajamas and made my way to the shower with my towel.

By the time I got out of the shower, Rocco was sitting at the end of our bed undoing his tie and cufflinks. His suit jacket was thrown carelessly next to him. His eyes followed me to our closet where I left my clothes.

When I made my way back to the bedroom, Rocco was still sitting at the end of the bed. He examined my body head to toe taking into account my silk black pajama set.

We still hadn't said a word to each other until I grabbed the hairbrush from my vanity and sat down to start my skincare and hair care before bed.

Rocco stood up and came behind me placing his large hands on my shoulders. Leaning down he moved one of his hands and kissed my exposed shoulder. I continued to brush my hair not looking at him.

"Amore, you're my wife and I am loyal to you over everything and everyone. So unless you decide to tell anyone about your business I will not say anything." I shook my head understanding and turned around to Rocco.

I reached my hand up and brought his face down to mine. I gave him a chaste kiss on his lips and turned back to my mirror. A smile stretched across his face as he went to the bathroom to shower and get ready for bed.

I was in bed, reading from my Emily Dickinson poetry book by the time Rocco walked into the bedroom dressed in only joggers that hung very low on his waist.

He climbed in the bed grabbing my thigh and pulling me close to him. Rocco stretched an arm around the middle of my back as my head rested on his shoulder.

"Christmas is coming up," Rocco whispered as he kissed just under my ear. I perked up remembering that Christmas was two weeks from today. "What do you want?" I chuckled and put my book down. I turned my body toward's Rocco throwing an arm over his exposed torso and a leg over his legs. Essentially trapping him.

Nestling closer to him I took a deep breath. "I have everything I could possibly want."

"I can tell you what I want," Rocco whispered making me look up at him. A mischievous grin spread across his face as I raised an eyebrow at him waiting for him to tell me. "Babies." I laid there completely shocked. I never really thought about kids with Rocco, I mean we aren't even married yet. I smiled, I love kids and always knew I wanted to have them though.

"Well, once we get this whole bounty situation cleared up and have our ceremony, I promise we can start trying." Another grin appeared on Rocco's face before he flipped us so he straddled my waist.

"I think we should start practicing amore." I laughed loudly as Rocco dipped his head and captured my lips in a heated kiss.

A little practice never hurt anybody.

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Waking up I examined the woman wrapped up in my arms. Alessandra was perfect, the single most important person to me in the whole world. I could never let anything happen to her. This bounty needs to be squared away along with the wedding so we can get to children.

"This is becoming a trend, Rocco." Smiling, I watched the sheets slightly receded down Alessandra's body revealing her exposed skin. She sat up a little more resting her hands on my chest. Her light brown curls fell elegantly down her shoulders as her eyes sparkled in the morning sun. I could feel the tent in my pants begin to form.

"I can't stare at my wife now?" Alessandra let out a small chuckle, getting out of our bed and slipping on her robe. She began collecting her clothes from the ground. Putting most of them in our laundry hamper. Until she got to her panties.

Picking them up off the ground, Alessandra turned around and held up the ripped panties.

"Now what am I supposed to with these." I got out of bed and made my way to Alessandra taking the panties from her.

"I'll start a collection." A small scoff came from Alessandra's mouth as she made her way to the bathroom for another shower. I followed her taking off my boxers and getting in after her.

"Excuse you Mr. Dioli, I don't seem to remember inviting you in here with me." I laughed loudly pulling Alessandra's naked body to mine. My hand slapping against her butt cheek rang out in the shower.

Alessandra's mouth gaped as one of her hands flew to her butt. "That hurt Rocco, I'm going to have a bruise now." Alessandra began to contort her body to try and look at her butt.

"Want me to kiss it better?" I asked in a small, innocent voice. Alessandra shook her head and turned towards the showerhead allowing me to wrap my arms around her from behind and rub my growing erection against her now bruised butt.

"Don't even think about it, my legs are one more round away from being temporarily paralyzed." Laughing again I grabbed her shampoo bottle, squirting a generous amount in my hands and massaging it into Alessandra's hair. Sticking her head under the showerhead a small hum slipped from her lips.

"That's it." I picked her up earning a small squeal from my beautiful wife. Perfection.

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xo anna