radicalducati 66. A gift for you 1
66. A gift for you 1
It was another morning of waking up in his arms. Lena wanted nothing more than to wake up in Darian's arms every morning, it felt like her safe space in the world.
It was finally the game day for the Dawson family mafia, and Lena was exhausted. Last night Darian was hot, the best they've ever had since they started their sexcapade.
"We will be late if we don't get out of bed now," Darian traced soft kisses down her neck. "Do you want me to continue from where I stopped last night?" His husky voice boomed in her ears.
She moved her body away from him, knowing well that Darian wouldn't hesitate to have her that morning if she didn't stop him.
"I'm serving today, I guess you don't remember that." She got off him and out of the bed, draping her body with the duvet. She left him naked on the bed, "You should get your ass off that bed and go have a bath."
"I don't want to, though," he jerked his shoulders.
"You have to, you are the Don. Get off that bed this damn minute." She said sternly, wriggling her fingers as she communicated with him like he was her child.
"Really?" He reached for her fingers and pulled her.
She fell on his legs, and Lena shuddered when she felt a dampness between her legs. Darian was naked and she was sitting on top of his legs, his groin directly in between her legs.
"Let go of me, Darian. I have to get ready," she fought to free herself from his hold, but it was ineffective.
"I will but don’t fight it." He kissed her. "I spoke to Talia and she said you could resume work as her assistant after today's game."
"Oh my!" She exclaimed, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Thank you so much, I am so excited. I will be free from the shackles of Amy and…" She halted, she wasn't supposed to say that. Now Darian would ask her questions.
"You told me she wasn't a threat to you. Were you lying to me?" He arched his eyebrows.
"Darian, I wasn't lying, okay? I have to go now." He let go of her this time. Lena headed to the bathroom, she was about to shut the door when he slipped in, naked. "Darian," she stared shyly at him.
"Hmmm, are you afraid that I would make you drool?" He pulled her closer, encircling his arms around her waist, he kissed her deeply. "Lena, you are making me do things I have never done."
"Darian,"
"Yes?" He moved over to the male bathtub and crouched down inside, his eyes were on his wife as they had their baths in separate bathtubs.
He wanted her in his arms, he wanted to bathe her clean and do many other things to her. She was his drug. Without her, he wouldn't function well.
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Darian wiped his hair with the towel, he wore his trousers and slipped on his crisp blue shirt when his body was dried. Lena gave his suit jacket to him, he wore it over the shirt and went to check himself in the mirror.
"You look so hot," Lena yelled from behind. "Hey hubby, check me out."
Darian turned around to check her, she quickly took pictures of him. Smiling, she showed the pictures to him. "You are so fine, man!" She winked at him.
"I know that and isn't that why you can't resist me?" He smirked. "Pose for the camera, I want to snap you too." He got a hold of his phone that was on the vanity table. "I don't know how to take pictures but I do know that you will look so good no matter how horribly I snap you."
"Yes, you are right." She placed her hands on her sides and smiled brightly, her blue dress perfectly hugged her body and revealed her long-toned legs. Her hair fell across her shoulders giving it a gorgeous look. Darian was melting as he took a picture of his beautiful wife.
"Come here," he gestured to her and they stared at the pictures together. "I don't know how this social media stuff works but I do know how to make a beautiful lady my wallpaper." He clicked on the pictures and set the one he loved most as his phone's wallpaper. "And it's done!"
Lena smiled. She scrolled through the pictures of Darian she took at the lotus lake and made it her wallpaper too.
"Now we are even," she showed it to him.
"When did you take those pictures?" He asked.
"You have no idea I have so many photos of you on my phone. Over a thousand, I snap you every fucking day."
"I haven't noticed that," he smiled, adjusting his tie.
"Are there other families coming over for the game?" She asked him as she applied a bit of lip gloss on her lips to make them shiny.
"No, we don't invite other families. Just people from the Dawson family. It's always fun, you know? The Don gets to play with every member, and a bet is placed in the last game." Darian explained to her.
"Oh, so you are playing with everyone today?" She asked him, mouth wide open.
"Yes, everyone. It's nothing serious. I have played those games with Gaius for years and I know the tricks and all. I am certain none of them can beat me." He said.
He wasn't certain he would beat Gaius though, he had never had a competition with him. The games he played with him were just friendly ones.
"You are so sure of yourself. What do you intend to bet with?"
"This is my first time playing as the Don of the mafia. I haven't thought of anything yet. Can you help me with that?" He took her hands and hugged her.
Lena shook her head, "my car? The new car you just got me. What about that?"