Chapter Eighty-three.

Alexis breathed out loud as she felt him beneath her. He was hard and she felt it, which made her way wetter than she already was. On the sweet, sweet feeling.

They were inside the bathtub. Today was Saturday and since Angelo had married her he had decided to take a half-day and the whole day off on Sunday. He had felt the need to do so, thinking that in some way, they should spend time together and bond. She felt appreciated when she heard that. He also warned about a few abrupt calls and sometimes him having to leave.

Such a powerful man and he made time for her. It made her feel.. invincible as well.

"You are breathing quite heavily my dear," he lazily drawled out in a soft and husky voice near her ear, making goosebumps erupt on her skin. "That tells me something."

"This—" she wiggled her bottom pointed out the hardness she felt. "Tells me something as well."