Hitman’s Secret by Rosa Mink

Epilogue

Natalia

“What’s wrong?” I ask moving into the house to find Marko standing in the doorway waiting for me.

“What do you think is wrong?” he replies, taking our sweet baby girl from me, snuggling her into his chest.  “You know better than taking Ava out without telling me.”

“I did tell you, Marko,” I tease dropping a kiss onto her two-year-old little head.  I reach up giving him one as well along with a smile before adding into his ear, “You mumbled okay to me this morning when I got up, I think you were tired for some reason.”

“Because Ava’s mommy is a bad girl,” he counters, his eyes blazing with want still.

After three years it hasn’t diminished at all and now, Marko has taken over both Ono and my father’s businesses.  Only the dumbest people try to stiff him, and they quickly find out why they shouldn’t.  He calls all the shots now and doesn’t shy away from taking them himself still.  He knows it’s safer than hiring someone else on and I know he’s safe that way.

I don’t ask questions about why he’s late coming home, like last night.  Instead, I make him use me, please me, and himself while we’re at it.  I know he’s done a hit when he takes me into our little playroom and takes me completely.  The harder he goes, the more dangerous the hit was, and it’s a huge release and relief for us both to know it without having to discuss it.

Marko managed to get to Ono’s money before the cops could seize it with his death and my father’s came to me, no one in town can touch us.  Marko made sure of that by taking out anyone who tried to cross him, come near me, especially when I got pregnant with little Ava.  She’s the best thing in the world, her daddy’s little princess and for a man who claimed he didn’t have a heart, he sure as hell does with us.

“I have something to tell you later,” I tell him as I pull back, moving to start dinner.  I don’t like people in the house other than us.  We have people who come help clean it weekly but for the most part, it’s just us here.

“What’s that, angel?” he asks, moving into the space with Ava still snuggled close.

“Later, after someone’s asleep,” I say and his brow lifts, studying me intently with worry.

He gets Ava down early, he’s the only one she’ll ever go down early for and then we’re in our bedroom.  It’s not nearly as incredible as the mountain retreat but it doesn’t take a view outside to make me hot when the view of him does it instantly.

“What the hell is going on?” he questions as soon as the door’s shut, his eyes flaring with preparatory fury.

“You know better than shouting at me, Mr. Cavalli,” I state, moving back towards the bed unbuttoning my blouse.

“And you know better than keeping the truth from me, Mrs. Cavalli,” he counters.

“But is it keeping it from you if I just found out as well?” I ask smiling as the blouse hits the floor.

“Found out what?” he growls crossing over to me, his shirt gone, and he grabs my hips, pushing my pants down quickly.

“That Ava will have a little brother or sister in about seven months,” I answer, and he stops, his eyes deepening to that gorgeous forest green I can’t resist.

“Fuck angel, give me that pussy,” he moans, pushing me back onto the bed, diving between my legs as he strips away my pants, sucking and licking my clit building me up beautifully.

“I love you,” I cry as he easily pushes me over and slides back up my body, his cock filling me, pulling a moan from both of us.

“I love you, angel, always,” he swears, his movements gentle and slow, building me back up as the heat rose between us.

Sweat dripped from his chest onto mine and it felt like drops of cold water against my skin making me moan.  I love when he fucks me, but god, when he loves me…nothing can possibly beat that.  Nothing can beat my hitman.

“Mine, all mine, my angel, my baby,” he whispers into my ear, his hand on my still soft belly and I know he’s remembering how I swelled with Ava.  I am too and especially how well he fucked me, straight into labor bringing her here faster than we’d imagined.

“My evil bastard,” I tease against his lips, pushing us over and no matter what, he’s mine.  He’s the hitman of my choice and he’ll always keep our secrets, take out anyone else who uncovers them to keep us safe, all four of us.