Daniel carried me in his strong arms, back down to the office. I'd wrapped my arms and legs around him and even if he tried to drop me, right now he couldn't. I held fast to him and laid my head on his shoulder replaying my conversation with Sandro over and over in my head.
I was stupid to say those things to my husband. I should have kept my mouth shut. I'm sure by now he had consumed half a bottle of liquor and has trashed at least one room in our house. If that is what in happening, there is no stopping him. I'm sure Enzo or Ryder are sitting in the room being smug. Saying things like, fuck her, you don't need her, or she won't stay away long, they always come crying back.
We entered Ron and Daniel's shared office. Daniel took me around his desk and sat me in his wing back office chair and turned me to face the computer screen.
"Do whatever you need to do." Daniel said.
He walked back around the desk and dragging one of the other chairs around closer so he could see what I was doing. I smiled at him and put my hands on the keyboard quickly navigating through my email and opening my journal and printing it. I'd moved it to a digital format when I was thirteen. It was easier to keep private that way but I always sent it to Sandro's email and another to Sergio. They were my secret keepers.
"Are you going to be mad if I kill your printer?" I asked.
"No, I can replace objects. You and your happiness are what is important to me. If you think you need this, then I'm going to make it happen. I want to give you everything."
"I love you Daniel. I hope we can be friends for a very long time." I said.
"I hope we can be more than friends for a very long time." He said smiling at me softly. "Do you want to go get cleaned up while this prints?"
"Yes. I feel gross."
"Let's fix that."
Daniel lifted me back up, holding me the way he was before and walked back to the bedroom. He set me on the bed and disappeared in the bathroom without a word. I laid back on the bed and stared at the ceiling, closing my eyes for a moment. I heard him walk out of the bathroom but I didn't open my eyes.
I smiled as his lips kissed my knee slowly climbing while his hands pushed the skirt of my dress up.
"What are you doing?" I asked him not opening my eyes.
"Seizing an opportunity."
"Oh really?"
"I want to taste you." He said dragging my underwear down and buried his face against my warm wet center.
He kissed, and nipped at my flesh, sucking and licking my little nerve filled nub until I couldn't stand it. I greedily held his head between my thighs by his hair while the pleasure consumed me. He pulled back for a moment. I kept my eyes closed liking the suspense of not knowing what he was doing.
Suddenly his hard length pushed inside me slowly. I heard him breath in a hiss of pleasure and his hips slowly help him dance inside my body. I opened my eyes to watch him biting my bottom lip as he bottomed out inside me. He moved slowly over top of me. He buried himself in me, closing his eyes and drinking in the bliss of what we were doing. Slowly, sensually he push in rocking his hip against mine until finally he stilled, and throbbed inside me.
I grabbed his tie and pulled until he was laying on my chest. I lightly rested my hands on his shoulders and played with hair. He was relaxed against me, peacefully.
"I could fall asleep right here." He said not opening his eyes. "You are my home. I could die happily here in your arms."
"I don't want you to die."
"Do you want to come take a bath with me?" He asked.
"Yes." I said and was instantly lifted off the bed.
A small scream escaped my lips and then I covered my mouth and stared laughing. He smiled at me. I pressed my lips to his as he walked in the bathroom.
Set me on my feet long enough to pull my dress off and throw in on the counter between the sinks. He lifted me and set me on top of it. He pushed in between my legs and kissed me.
I realized that I was almost completely naked and he was still fully clothed aside from his belt and pants being open. I pulled on his tie, untying it and setting in on the counter behind me as the kisses deepened. I unhooked his suspenders and pushed them over his shoulders. I brought one of my hands down to the center of his chest while my other slid up his neck to his jaw. I pulled back for a moment.
"Do you like this shirt?" I asked.
"I have others just like it, why." He said.
I pressed my lips back to his before I opened a single button and pulled hard with both hands popping the rest off. He chuckled against my lips but I didn't let him pull away. I slid my hands down on his now bare skin pushing his pants and underwear off and letting them fall to his ankles. He kicked them off and let go of me long enough to pull his socks off and let his shirt fall off his shoulders. He unhooked my bra and took it off gaining access to my breasts. We both stood completely naked now, pressed skin to skin. His arms wrapped around me tight crushing me to his bare muscles. I reached down between his legs taking him in my hand and stroking the length until he was hard again. I wrapped my legs around him forcing him closer until he pushed in again. He fucked me hard and fast on the counter coming quickly. His seed dripped from my body as he withdrew. He slowly sank and unwrapped my feet carefully.
We both stayed silent. He lifted me and took me to a giant bathtub that was the size of our bed. He sank down in the bubble filled water letting me rest between his legs. I set my feet up on the edge of the tub. He stretched his arm out over the edges and tipped his head back on the corner, closing his eyes. I relaxed my back against his chest and we sat in the steaming water together unspeaking, just enjoying each other's company.
I was almost asleep on his chest when a knock on the door pulled us out of our peaceful moment. I noticed the bubbles were almost gone after I opened my eyes.
"Get behind me." Daniel said sitting up slowly. "Your going to have to get your feet wet. Wrap your legs around me."
I did as he said. He switched spots with me so he was between my legs. He laid back against me resting his head high on my shoulder and completely covering me and closed his eyes.
"You can come in." Daniel said.
Ron, Matt, Zavior and two other guys walked in the bathroom.
"We have a problem downstairs." Ron said.
"Is it something that you can't handle yourself?" Daniel asked not opening his eyes.
"No. He's asking for you." Ron said.
Daniel's expression changed and he sat up slightly opening his eyes.
"Who is it?"
"Your brother. It seems he got the shit kicked out of him and wants to talk to you about it."
"Did he say who it was."
"No but he asked if Ana was here with you."
"And?" Daniel asked.
"He said quote, 'that toxic little bitch is going to get us all killed.' Then he walked in the office and told me to go get you immediately."
"Okay we will be down when we are finished. Tell him he's going to have to wait. Can you pull Ana's journals off the printer and make sure they are still printing."
"I'll check on them again. They were almost done when I came up to find you." Ron said.
"Are you putting them in the safe like I asked?"
"Yes. I have them stacked in the order they printed and no one else has touched them."
"Give us twenty minutes and we will be down." Daniel said relaxing back against me again.
After everyone left the room Daniel stood and pulled me out of the water with him. He took us in the shower and rinsed all the soap off of us. He wrapped us in bathrobes and took me in the closet. He helped me get dried off and rebandaged my feet taking a minute to look them over one more time and finding a rock Ron had missed. He helped me put on a new dress and got himself dressed.
A short time later he carried me down the stairs to the kitchen and set me at the table.
"I want you to eat while I'm gone. I'm going to go talk to Alistair. Stay with Ron until I come back."
"Okay." I said looking up at him.
He leaned down and kissed me. Several of the guards start cheering, whistling, and clapping. I smiled against his lips, slightly embarrassed.
"I be back as quick as I can. Be good." Daniel said.
I turned my eyes to the table. There was a large spread of breakfast food and pitchers filled with different juices.
"Help yourself Ana. We have lots of food, eat as much as you want." Ron smiled at me.
"Why are you staring at me?" I asked serving myself from the platters of food in front of me.
"Did you know, I've never seen him publicly display affection for anyone in the thirty years I've know him?"
"What about his wife?"
"Even with her he kept it hidden. You are the only one I've ever seen him do that with. The past couple days I've got to spend with you, I feel like I have gotten to know a small bit about who you are. I can see why he's so infatuated with you. But even with all your brilliance, I still never imagined him doing that with you in front of other people."
"Can I ask why he doesn't show affection?" I asked.
"In this world, when people know you care about something or someone they try to take it from you. Daniel has lost so many special people in his life, even with the precautions he takes they have been taken from him. It's hard to imagine him caring for some as deeply as he cares for you and seeing him display it, boggles my mind."
"I really like him." I said. "He's different then everyone I've ever known. I've grow quite fond of him in the short time I've known him. He makes me feel like I'm a teenager dating the most brilliant guy in school."
"He's told me you make him feel the same way. This is the happiest I've seen him since Anastasia passed away."
"What happened to her?" I asked.
"She was on her way to the hospital with Zavier's brother Emanuel. Her water had broken hours before and she was ready to have Mila. Their car was struck at freeway speeds by a drunk man that had just left the bar. Anya and Manny both died on impact. It was a miracle that Mila is even alive today."
"That's terrible." I said.
"Daniel had some very dark days after his wife was gone. The first year was terrible. He was this zombie shell of a person that I didn't know."
"I don't think I could imagine him being like that."
"He was. For a very long time." Ron sighed. "How was breakfast?"
"It was good."
"Are you finished?"
"Yes. Can I start reading my journal."
"You can. Where do you want to read? Living room, bedroom, office?"
"Wherever Daniel is."
"Let's go in the office and get you comfortable then."
Ron lifted me up and carried me to the office setting me on the couch. He pulled a stack of papers from the safe and handed them to me. He disappeared in a closet for a moment and came back with a couple pillows and a throw blanket. I get settled in and started reading about my life starting at age thirteen.
I read all day stoping only to eat. When Daniel walked in the office I didn't acknowledge him. I didn't pay attention to the conversation between Daniel and Ron. I was lost in my life, filling in blanks in my mind.
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