Cocky

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After giving Adele one last kiss, Luca rolled over on his side and pulled her into his arms. She hoped he didn't regret his decision because she knew he didn't, but the thought passed through her mind. About five minutes passed, and neither said a word. Although they were trying to catch their breaths, Adele wondered what Luca was thinking. Finally, she turned to face him, but he said nothing while she started to trace the tattoos on his chest as she noticed the scars beneath them. "What—" "That was f*****g good as hell," Luca spoke quickly. Adele knew it was to keep her from asking questions, something she understood. She knew he had seen her scars, but he never asked, and she would respect his wishes. Wait until he is ready to talk about them. "It was, wasn't it?" She smiled, kissing him on the lips and chest before laying her head there. Somehow, she started playing with the ends of his hair and how curly it was. Plus, it was one of the things she loved about him... and his tattoos were becoming another one of those things. "Can I ask you something, Luca?" "Anything, Schatz (sweetheart)."He answered as Adele thought to herself about what she wanted to know. One of those things was about his hair, that much she knew. "Why are you darker than the rest of your family? Your Father, no offense, is white as hell, but you and Johan are darker. Then your hair is curly." She asked as he sat up, looking at her with an arched brow. "Don't know... Maybe because my mother wasn't German, I never considered it that way. If I remember correctly, she was Irish or something. Like you, we come in different shades. Some are darker than others, and some are lighter. The thought never came across my mind." He shrugged as Adele hummed, nodding her head. He was right, but she still had her suspicions. "That's true... what about waiting for s*x until our wedding night? What was that all about?" Again, he started at her with an arched brow, looking at her like he had to think about the question and the best way to answer it. Why did you want to wait till we were married to have s*x?" She asked. Luca sat up a little, pulling her up with him. He had to think about the question and the best way to answer it. It seemed he didn't have an answer, or maybe because he thought Adele was a virgin. "I thought it was the right thing to do. Hell, I don't know, Dele... I swore to myself to find someone worthy of me and not jump in bed with someone because it felt right. You didn't make it easy. Every time I turned around, you with half-naked or walking around in those little ass shorts you like to wear... and that damn bathing suit you teased me with yesterday." "You didn't make it any better, mister, always walking around butt ass naked. It was like you were screaming look at my big ass d**k swinging, Dele. I swear that f*****g thing is big as my forearm." She laughed as she laid her arm beside, receiving a chuckle from Luca. "You like it, don't you?" Adele could lie... she f*****g loved it, but she loved seeing him smile and laugh more. She liked this side of him; Luca was always mad, which wasn't good. She had seen him smile more times this morning alone than he had since she had been there. She loved it and wished he would do it more as Adele snuggled her naked body against his as she thought about how he came inside her. "Oh My Gosh, Luca, you came in me!" Realization hit once she said the words out loud. It was a heat-of-the-moment f**k, and they hadn't talked about kids. What if Luca realized he didn't want her or he didn't want to have children with her? He could've wanted to wait before she had his children or get made because he got her pregnant. All the theories ran through Adele's head as Luca spoke. "I know what I did, Adele, and meant to do it." "W-what if I get pregnant?" She asked, playing with her fingers as Luca grabbed her hands and placed them in his. "What if Schatz? Thing like that happens when you have unprotected s*x. We knew the risk before having s*x, and we marry in five days. I told you I wanted you to have my children. That wasn't a lie... so what if you get pregnant? Hell, I'm counting on it." He smiled while Dele opened her mouth to speak as someone knocked at the door, interrupting her. "Ja!" "Ich habe Ihr Frühstück, Herr Köhler. Darf ich reinkommen? (I have your breakfast, Mr. Köhler. May I come in?)." A woman yelled from outside their door, making him sigh. The woman said from behind the door. "Einen Moment, Emma! (Just a minute, Emma)." Luca yelled as he covered their naked bodies. It was strange having one of the staff members knock at their door. Adele had never seen any of them before besides the guards and had been there for over a month. It would be the first time she had seen anyone other than Erik, Axel, or Mila, who was Luca's sister. It made her wonder if Luca planned for it to be this way or if they saw her as she explored the house when he was away. Also, were they the reason Luca knew she was trying to escape? Were they the reason he never asked about her day? This was creepy, but Adele's thought process stopped when a young black girl no older than twenty-one entered their room. Her smile turned into a frown once she saw Adele looking at her, making her wonder what that was about. Did she have a crush on Luca? Or was it her naked in the bed? Either way, Adele frowned back. She had done nothing to the girl, and things like that didn't sit well with Adele. "Is there a problem with something, Emma?" She asked as the girl ignored her question as if she didn't understand English. Adele knew that wasn't true because Luca told her everyone within his mafia spoke English. "Little girl, I know you hear me talking to you!" Still, she continued to set up their breakfast as if Adele wasn't speaking. It pissed her off, which Luca saw and decided to step in. "Enough with your games, Emma. Your Donna is speaking to you, and you won't stand there and act as if you don't hear her... Speak Now!" He spoke, raising his voice a little at the end. The girl quickly jumped and turned to him like a child in trouble with their father as Adele tried to hide her laughter. "I-I'm sorry... there's nothing wrong, Mrs. Köhler. I have learned not to speak when one of Luca's women speaks to me. They were all rude, and I didn't know what to expect from you. So, I stayed quiet— I was surprised to see a black woman in his bed. Yet alone an American." "Other women—" "Past women, Adele... past, and they were rude." Luca quickly spoke as she glared over at him. "Okay then, does my race or where I'm from offend you, or is it me in general?" Adele questioned as the girl shook her head. "Neither Mrs. Köhler. You are the first woman he's brought home in a year. The others before moving here were bitchy, and I learned to keep my mouth shut. I'm sorry if I offended you. You're an incredibly beautiful woman, and I can see why he chose you to become his wife. Enjoy your breakfast... off to school." She said, walking towards the door before turning back with a wicked smile. "I almost forgot— I brought you some whipped cream if you want to use it." She smiled as Luca gave her a look. Quickly, Emma ran out with a giggle. "It wasn't weird at all," Adele spoke while Luca laughed, grabbing a bowl of fruit and giving it to her. "Emma can be weird, but she's harmless. Plus, she lied. You're the first woman I ever brought home, but she has met some of my old flings. She was right; they were bitchy." He spoke, making Adele nod while feeding him a strawberry. "I moved here because Tilly found out where I lived, like yesterday. She didn't know how to give up. I tried sparing her life, and you see where that got me. Emma will warm up to you... She's sweet and has been living and working for me for over six years. I know what you're thinking. It was by choice. Her parents died in a house fire when she was nine, leaving her to be placed in foster, getting bounced around from house to house until she ran away and became homeless at fifteen. I found and offered her a place to stay. She's been with me since then. If you're wondering, she's twenty-one, at least, I think. I have never seen her with anyone or slept with her. Emma didn't respond to you because she was probably scared to speak or say something wrong in front of me. It was fun scaring the s**t out of her. She's like a little sister to me, although my Father calls her my daughter. I think you two would get along great." "So, you found her at fifteen?" "Yes, I offered her a place to stay, but the only way I could get her to come with me was to offer her a job. It was her choice to work, but I see myself paying her as an allowance. She's not one of my employees, but don't tell her that. Dele I wasn't about to leave the girl on the streets in the middle of winter.... " "I don't blame you, but why didn't you adopt her?" "Didn't need to when I have hackers. The adoption agency swore she wasn't in their systems, and one of my hackers found out they were lying. Racism is everywhere. Let's just say she was in the wrong f*****g agency. They stuck her in homes that they knew would mistreat her in. People in my country know not to f**k with me. Therefore, they didn't tell me the truth. My men hacked the system legally. I'm her legal guardian." "Therefore, you are her Dad, Luca." "Something like that," Luca shrugged, making Adele shake her head with a smile. It couldn't be hard to admit he was the girl's father. He raised her for six years, and clearly, he loved her. "Is Erik and Mila coming over today?" She asked as he nodded, eating his food. "What about your cousins?" "Tell me a day when any of those assholes stay at home." He answered, making Adele shrug. He was right; none of them knew how to stay home, which meant Axel was already there somewhere. "I didn't get to meet your cousins properly yesterday, and I know Axel is here somewhere. He babies you too much, Luca." "That's not true. My father didn't start this s**t until I brought you home. Are you sure about my cousins? Maybe it's best if you don't get to know them." If Adele was to marry Luca, she wanted to know his family. She wished she could do the same with hers, but the only thing they would see was his money, and Adele couldn't allow that. "I'm sure; just make sure they come alone." She could tell Luca was still unsure about it, but she wanted it, so she knew he would honor her wishes as he grabbed his phone, texting his cousins and Erik. "Are you sure my parents think I'm dead? What if they figure it out and file a missing person report or something." She spoke, holding back a tear. She wasn't crying for the reason Luca thought, but she did miss her family, even if they were f****d up. "Why this question now, Adele? You could have asked me this when I first told you how I faked your death... but the answer to your question is yes. I made sure of it before we left... the day after your supposed death, they held a memorial two days later as if they didn't care." He said, wiping her tears and he was right, but she wasn't in the mood to talk about it. "My little brother thinks I'm dead, and I'm here living my life while I left him with them. I'm here living better than before... What if he sees a picture of you and me? You're famous here... you're not only a mafia boss but the owner of the biggest fashion house in Germany. How would you think your Mom would feel that she left you her fashion house and you can't draw to save your life." She laughed, changing the subject before he started to ask questions. "f**k you, Adele, I can draw. I refuse to do so.... and a little secret, those were my father's designs." He smiled as he tilted her head with a smirk. "I just did... but if you want to go again." She smiled as they both laughed at her response. Quickly Luca grabbed her and pulled her closer to him as he started leaving trails of kisses down her neck and chest, causing Adele to moan as he started to suck her n****e and gently pull it with his teeth before letting go. "I was playing Luca. We're not going there again... not now. I need to use the bathroom, and we didn't finish our conversation from earlier." She spoke as she quickly got up and walked to the bathroom. Luca sighed because he had gotten himself hard again, which made him throw a pillow at her as she laughed. "I'm surprised you can walk." "What I thought you knew I was a G, Luca." Adele smiled while he threw another pillow. "But my legs are weak. You messed me up." Luca nodded with a smile as Adele held onto the door frame. "That's mean I did my job." "Cocky, aren't we?" "As f**k," He said, laughing, which made her heart speed up. Luca was showing her a different side of him, and she loved it. "Nigga, who you think you are? Megan Thee Stallion?" "Who?" He asked, making Adele look at him like he was baffling. There was no way he didn't know who Megan was, and he listened to rap. Then Adele saw him smile and knew he was f*****g with her. "And I don't like that word, and it's not allowed in my home." "Okay, understandable, but we're going to sit down for you to listen to some female rappers." "Nope, because I don't want to choose between Cardi B and Nicki Minaj," Luca said, laughing, knowing damn well who Megan was, especially if he knew Nicki and Cardi. "Fair enough, but Megan's the s**t, so you won't have to choose." Although Luca seemed to want to argue with her response, he kept quiet. However, Adele went into the bathroom and ran water into the tub to soak her muscles. She loved showers, but today, she had her mind set on a hot bubble bath with bath salts and oils. "I was supposed to do that." He said, walking into the bathroom right when Adele sat in the tub. She shrugged as he frowned. "You were taking too damn long and trying to f**k again— Did Erik and your cousins text back?" "Yeah, they will be here in about an hour. Now let me in." Adele rolled her eyes with a smirk as she sat up, allowing him into the tub behind her and then laying back on his chest. Adele could get used to this. Luca was the first man who made her feel safe. However, she knew that was unbelievable after what he had done to her. Still, she felt safe in his arms while he showed her he was there as he rubbed her arms. It was like she had known him for a lifetime, and she felt something was happening between them. It felt good to be in each other's arms. Until she got the urge to tease Luca; slowly, she started to rub her ass against his package, and he knew she was doing it on purpose. Still, he allowed it. Adele felt him get hard while gently lifting her into his lap, letting her ease herself down on his hard-on, but she wanted to face him. So, without warning, she stood and turned around, sliding herself back down on his d**k, riding him slowly as she kissed and sucked on Luca's neck. His moans were everything to her as she tried harder to get him to release them. Before she knew it, the water in the tub started to splash out the tub. Adele was riding him as hard as she could, but Luca seemed to match her movements, and the faster they went, the more the water splashed from the tub. After thirty minutes, almost all the water was on the floor, and Adele's body was at its limit. "s**t, LUCA, I'M CUMMING!" She yelled as her body shook while Luca held her to him. "Then c*m, Schatz," He spoke in a low husky voice, causing Adele to lose it as she came undone seconds after he did. Something about that felt different as they stared into each other's eyes for a long moment until he broke whatever was going on with a kiss, which caused them to go again for another thirty minutes in an empty tub since all the water was on the floor. Finally, they made their way to the shower, then got ready as he headed to the door to go downstairs to meet the others. As soon as Adele opened the door, her memories from the night before flooded her mind. Her emotions hit her all at once, but she refused to let them win as she slammed the door shut and took a deep breath. "Don't tell me those fuckers haven't' got the bodies up." It wasn't that Adele was reliving the night before, but Luca walked over, looking out into an empty hallway before turning back to her with concern. "Schatz, nothing is here. If it makes you feel better. We can move to the other master bedroom on the other end of the house, or I can just burn the b***h down and buy you another." "You enjoy burning things down, don't you? We can move to another bedroom if that's fine with you. You just bought this house. I can't ask you to move." She said while he nodded in understanding, then took her hand and led them downstairs, where they met his father standing at the end of the stairs with a smirk. Nicely, he pulled his son over to the side and whispered something in his ear that caused him to turn red.
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