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Dominic
I would’ve never guessed that Carmella would bring this up now. Caught off guard, I sit up and she gets off my chest, sitting up with me.
“Why wouldn’t you want to start having bables now?” I’m not even able to look at her as I wish things could be different for us.
Gently, she runs her hand down my arm and rests her chin on my shoulder. “We already plan on being a family anyway, so why not start now? I want our kids running around the apartment.”
Then, she places her hand on my chin so I can look to the side and meet her gaze, but I don’t do it right away, and it’s because I’m now thinking about Vanessa and the family we need to have.
Since Carmella doesn’t know about it yet, I can’t tell her that it’s the reason she and I shouldn’t be having kids, so I think of something else, finally looking to the side..
“Why do you want to have kids when you don’t even care about them?”
She drops her hands from me with an eye roll. “Babe, that’s different and you know it. The kids you’re talking about aren’t mine.”
“They don’t have to be yours before you can care about them. Besides, I don’t want to start a family with you now.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Her voice is harsh as she glares at me.
“Relax, I only want to start a family with you after we get married.”
Her face brightens up and she wraps her arms around my neck. “Then I’ll wait for that time to come. Just don’t make me wait too long.”
“It’ll be soon. I promise.”
I know I’m lying to her, but for now, it’s for the best
Slowly, she starts fondling my dick and I groan softly as it begins to harden.
“If we keep doing this, we’ll be late to the part.” I smirk at her.,
“We can always be a little late.” She chuckles softly. “By the way, will that bitch be there?”
“No.”
“Great, then I’ll have you all to myself.”
“Don’t forget that we still need to be careful and not be seen so close together. Frank’s invited quite a number of people.”
“As long as that bitch isn’t around, I’ll have a blast with you.”
lied to her about starting a family soon, lingers on my mind and not
Afterv
shower together, I step out of the bathroom first as she arranges her
we
on my bottom half as I pat my
rings on the table close to me, so I get closer. The caller ID shows no name as it’s only a
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number.
phone’s
asks from inside the
know. It’s just a
“Just a minute!”
the bathroom wrapped in a towel and I pick up her phone from the
A55
widen a little and she snatches the phone from my hand, then declines the call with a harsh press of
I suspiciously narrow
my aunt, some distant relation of mine. Ugh! She keeps calling to ask for money. I didn’t
up, why not just
doesn’t matter. Forget about my annoying aunt. Eventually, she’ll realize that I don’t want to
I refuse to let it go. “It still doesn’t make sense that
“Let’s just get ready and go to the party,
my phone rings and it’s Frank. People have already started arriving.
aunt, we both get ready and
hosted at one of his nightclubs. The lighting is more spectacular than usual and because we have the same music
I can’t. There are so many people here. She’s sitting with a group of ladies but keeps teasing me by subtly grinding in her seat. I
shoulder so
“What is it?”
but stop making it too obvious. Unless you want everyone to take videos and pictures of you doing it and posting it all on
social media.”
“Fine.”
my entire body, taking a sip from the whiskey on our table.
still shocked that you came here with Carmella
won’t you just let it go?” I sigh, shaking
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tell me why Vanessa’s not with you.”
want to come because it’s that time of the
alone?” His
“Yeah”
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