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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 182

Luca’s POV

“But what if Matilda or Sarah sees me up here in your arms?” She asked after a moment, and I paused in my trails to completely focus my gaze on her face. She was currently worrying her terth over her lower lip and I grinned up at her before starting to speak.

“They wouldn’t mind, ok?” I said to her and watched her hesitate for a moment before nodding her head at me, her hand moving around on my shoulders to tighten around even more. I made my way down the hallway after turning around and I headed for my office here in the house.

“Where are we going?” She asked after a few moments, staring around the whole place as we moved further through the hallway. I puffed out a deep breath against her throat and I deeply enjoyed the feeling of her thigh tightening around me, as a shudder ran through her body in the next second, in response to the gust of air I had blew at her bare throat.

“We’re going to my office.” I said to her in tne next second as I paused before my office door.

“Why? Do you want to get something in there?” She asked almost instantly, turning her head around to stare at the door along with me. I nodded my head at her as I placed my hand on the handle of the door and started to press on it in order to get it open.

“Yes, I do. I want to get you cleaned up.” I said to her and heard the quiet noise of exclamation she made as I started to make my way into my office. I pushed the door of my office close with my feet, the lights in here were turned on and I quickly flicked my eyes around the whole place, in order to confirm that it was completely empty. After confirming that the whole office was empty, I made my way straight into the office and towards my table, stopping beside it almost immediately. I placed Sofia on the table and she untangled her hands from around my shoulders in the next second.

“Wait here.” I said to her and watched as she nodded get head earnestly at me. I carded my fingers through her hair for a little second before pulling my hand to myself and turning around to make my way into the side bathroom here in my office. I wet a clean white handkerchief and picked up a wiper from a box of wiper, and then I made my way back out of the bathroom, back into the office. Sofia was in the same position for had left her in, without moving an inch and I stopped before her, staring down at her intensely.

“You didn’t move an inch like I asked you to.” I started to say as soon as I was standing before her and she nodded her head enthusiastically.

“Who’s a good bunny?” I asked in a low voice, moving my hand around her face and moving it into her hair.

“Me?” She asked in a low voice, color flooding her cheeks almost immediately. I breathed out a small chuckle at that, she was just so freaking cute this way.

“Yes, bunny. You. You’re a good bunny.” I said to her and watched as she preened at the praise, as more color flooded her cheeks. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against her forehead, feeling her shudder a little at the drag of my lips against her skin. I pulled away after a few seconds to stare down at her face.

“I’m going to be cleaning your face, because I figured you wouldn’t want any other person seeing you with tears staining your cheeks.” I said to her and watched as she bit on her lower lip before starting to nod her head a little.

“I don’t want them to know…” She started to say after a few moments and I cut into what she was saying before she could complete her sentence.

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