#Chapter66
Tracing his hand on the curves of my naked body he gives a deep sigh, I fight against myself to question what is probing in his mind. Getting to understand Elijah these days seems less difficult, just let him open himself to me when he feels convenient or if done otherwise we end up having a huge fight which I hate most. My back to his side, hands tucked under my face on the pillow I let my body have its rest after the vigorous sex we had all through the night. I wish everyday could be like this. Have the perfect man by my side, awaiting the day our baby will be born. Sometimes I wish I wasn't a Vatore or in the mafia and Elijah will be your everyday American sweetheart and not a Russian mafia King. Breathing out with a sigh, if only wishes were horses.
/"I have been thinking./" Deep velvety voice says sexily placing a kiss to the back of my hair.
Smiling at the softness of his touch. /"About?/" I mutter snuggling deeper to his warmth.
