Faust
I WOKE UP FIRST.
Francesca slept beside me, her delicious body pressed against mine. Even though she was angry, she wanted to be close to me.
I hadn't liedI wasn't unhappy with this child. I'd always wanted more children, but Lucia and I never had the time before she was killed. So I'd never found the right housekeeper to trust with raising a child. But I trusted Francesca. As furious as she was now, I'd seen her with the Lamborghini and the other animals. She had a kind heart. She would make an excellent mother.
My c**k grew thicker just thinking about her round belly and swollen breasts. My son's stretch marks grew thicker inside her. I couldn't wait to worship her hand and foot. Zia would be thrilled too. My aunt loved babies.
Clearly, my stubborn little Monella w
