Dangerous Desires (Minnelli Mafia Series Book 1)

Well Deserved

Key West, Florida
April

Wearing a random long t-shirt, Wednesday Perriloux stood in the doorway of their small cabin, sipping a cocktail and looking out over the shimmering blue waters. She and Cairo had spent the last three days there trying to get back to where they were by going where it started. And now, their getaway was nearing its end.

Wynnie had thoroughly enjoyed the break and it had brought her and Cairo even closer.

For three days it had just been the two of them, and she'd loved every minute. They'd also spent time relaxing and just enjoying each other's company. Learning and relearning. Having those dark conversations. And some could argue, falling in love again.

"Nice view," Cairo suddenly remarked from behind her. The innuendo made her lips twitch.

"It is," Wynnie agreed as she continued to gaze out across the Atlantic Ocean.

"I wasn't talking about the scenery outside," Cairo whispered as he wrapped his arms around Wynnie's waist and slid his hands over her smooth stomach.

"That's so corny," She laughed, turning her head to grin at the love of her life.

"Maybe, but it was true," Cairo replied. "The view from behind was very nice. Although this view is quite appealing as well," he added, casting his eyes downwards to where Wynnie's breasts were completely hidden by the god awful shirt.

"You're insatiable, do you know that?" Wynnie questioned with an affectionate chuckle.

"I was a dead man! I deserve some good pussy." Cairo defends himself.

To be honest, it surprised her just how desirable Cairo found her, considering her stretch marks. He clearly found her incredibly attractive, and his attentions left Wynnie feeling genuinely beautiful.

"You didn't complain about me being insatiable before," Cairo said in a low voice as his hands trailed lower and he dipped his right hand right up her shirt. "In fact, I can remember you begging for more on several occasions."

"I can never remember begging," Wynnie replied with a slight gasp as Cairo's dexterous fingers teased her.

"I bet I can get you to beg," Cairo replied with confidence as he suddenly removed his hand from her.

"Hey," Wynnie protested, turning around and pouting at her secret as she placed her nearly empty cocktail on the nearby table.

"Told you I'd have you begging," he said with a cocky smile.

"That was not begging, it was protesting," she argued. "I don't beg."

"You will," Cairo answered. Giving Wynnie a devastating grin, he swept down and connected their lips. Unable to help herself responding, Wynnie wrapped her arms around Cairo's neck as she hungrily kissed him back. Keeping their lips connected, he edged Wynnie's back to the sliding door leading back to the room. When her hips hit the door, the door wobbled open, but it didn't stop either of them as they continued to kiss. In fact, they didn't stop until Cairo lifted Wynnie up and sat her on the edge of the bed.

Even though they were on a private island, Wynnie had still refused to do anything out or with the door opened, despite Cairo's protests that they had complete privacy in the past.

"Now any time you want to beg, feel free."

"I've told you, I don't beg," Wynnie stood her ground.

"We'll see," Cairo shot back, running his hands down her thighs and spreading her legs.

Despite being with him for days, this was the first time they'd been intimate. She'd missed his touch so much.

Wynnie's nerves disappeared the second Cairo placed a light kiss on her inner thigh. Giving herself up to the experience, she shut her eyes and luxuriated in Cairo's light caresses. However, he hadn't been joking about making her beg and it soon became clear to her that he wasn't going to give her any sort of satisfaction.

"You're terrible," Wynnie hissed as he once again pulled back just as his lips were about to reach the part of her that was crying out for his attention.

"You know what to do if you want more," Cairo said, his breath ghosting over Wynnie's core and causing her to shiver in delight.

"I could take care of myself," Wynnie muttered, moving her hand to dip in between her thighs.

"No, you don't," Cairo called, grabbing her hand before it got in his way. He always hated when she pleasured herself over him. Remember the vibrator incident?

"Just ask me and I'll make you scream." Wynnie chuckled lightly as her fingers teased her clit and she moaned.

"You win," she admitted watching his heated expression. "I'm begging you Cairo, stop teasing me."

"Anything you want, My Wynnie," Cairo said with a smug grin.

Wednesday shook her head at her love, but her annoyance was soon forgotten when he did as he promised and stopped the teasing. He also delivered on making her scream, before the couple retired to the master bedroom where they spent the rest of the afternoon making the most of their last day of a getaway. Soon they would be back to reality, but for now they had one more day under the Key West sun to enjoy.

"It was your mama that helped me get back." Cairo admitted while she was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, on the day they go back home.

"What?" she whips her head around.

"Yeah...she helped me come back. And gave me specific instructions to take care of you and Zo."

"Wow..." Wynnie wiped a happy tear. "Okay."

"I love you Wynnie."

"I love you too, Cairo. Just don't leave me again." She points the knife in her hand at his throat.

"I won't." he gave his word.