Miami Hot: #1 (Miami Heat Series) (29 page)

“Antonio, I know I will be leaving in two days, but you don’t have to play baby sitter,” she admonished him.

He kissed her cheek in greeting. “What can I say, you make a lovely baby. And I don’t even need to get paid for it.”

“You were a bit cryptic on the phone. What’s going on? Why do you look like you were brawling?”

“This?” he said touching his side. “Just some misunderstanding at the office with an old enemy of mine. But let’s have tea first,” he said to her. He guided her out and took the direction of his study.

“Should I be worried Antonio?”

“No. Besides, its not good for my godchild. And just to set you mind at peace, I had some fun today. But I’ll tell you all about it after tea.”

“The doctor was here this morning, he say everything looks okay. And when I get back, I’ll probably see my OB
/GYN sometime that first week,” she told him. “I know I am not yet showing but it’s exciting. And if only the baby daddy and me could come to some agreement.”

Moira
played hostess and poured the tea and handed Antonio his cup. She then placed a couple of thin slices of cake and placed that in front of him and did the same for herself.

“So are you going to marry him, or live together?”

“Marrying is out of the question. At least not just for the sake of the baby. But I am not opposed to living with him. He’s a great guy despite your hatred of each other. And I’ll need you to behave when you come and visit,” she told him.

“Tell that to the fucker,” Antonio mumbled.

“What was that?”

“Nothing bella. I think I can be civil if he can,” he said in
stead.

“That’s good, because I can’t have my child’s father and godfather at loggerheads. How’s Little Bo Peep supposed to turn
out?”

“You know the boy would turn out better if you named him Antonio, or Antonia if it’s a girl?”

“Be that as it may be, but I think Conrad would stroke, unless of course whatever issues you told me about are now water under the bridge?” she asked hopefully.

“
Moira, let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Maybe you should ask him how he feels first.”

“I intend to, as soon as I get back to Miami,” she said.

“How about right now?” he asked.

“You want to call him? No, it’s better if we have this conversation face to face.
Conrad can be a little tricky to deal with.”

He hollered with laughter. “I think you know him better than I gave you credit for. But I meant face to face right now.”

Finally it sank in. “You mean he is here in Rome? How did he find me?” But she wasn’t afraid anymore. If it had happened two weeks ago, she would have turned tail and ran.

“Yes, in the castle,” he responed looking for panic. And when he found none, he continued, “And he found a picture of the two of us from that after
premiere party. Apparently someone had a hidden camera and took a few pictures, one of which was of the two of us.”

“Flora showed it to me, but I didn’t expect him to read an Italian newspaper, so I didn’t think much about it,” she told him.

“So what do you say? Sam too is here,” he told her. “If you don’t want to see them, I’ll just have King escorted off the property, but Sam has the option to stay. You know both you are equally welcome here.”

“No, no. It’s fine. I’ll see them. It’s just two days earlier than I thought, that’s all,” she said and took a deep breath.

He escorted her to the family room where Sam and Conrad were pacing the floor. Sam was quicker to react and hugged her tight to him. He loosened his hold when she laughed and told him the baby couldn’t breathe.

Conrad
stood glued to the floor, a little unsure of his welcome. Moira walked to him and palmed his cheek. He put his hand on top of hers and breathed in. “Moira baby. Please tell me I am not dreaming?”

Moira
stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips softly.

He engulfed her and returned the kiss, telling her how much he had missed her and how sorry he was. They touched foreheads and smiled. “I missed you too and I’m sorry.”

“No baby. I am the one who is sorry. Very sorry. If you come home I’ll spend the rest of my life showing you and being the best damned baby daddy ever to walk on this earth.”

“Yes,” she simply said.

“Oh baby,” Conrad said and then kissed her again. It was a relearning experience. They kissed like both new and old lovers. They took their time and enjoyed being back together.

Finally the other voices in the room pernetrated through the fog.

“Now that everyone has kissed and made up, I bet it’s safe to say that you will all be sleeping here, yes?”

Conrad
looked at Moira. She nodded and on Antonio seeing that, he snickered at Conrad. They arranged for two of his men to collect their belongings from the hotel. As they waitied for their bags, Conrad and Sam updated Moira on what had happened when she left. At first Conrad had refused to go through it again, but finally relented. None of them had gone to work that first week, searching high and low. They had been frustrated when not even a single lead had surfaced. They couldn’t believe that someone not in some type of law enforcement could vanish without a trace like that. Conrad had paid professionals to trace her steps, and poof nothing. It had looked like the perfect crime.

They had about three hours befor
e dinner. Antonio suggested that they relax after the long flight and then they would meet up for dinner. Sam was given his old room, and Conrad opted to go with Moira. When Moira’s didn’t refuse, he was relieved thinking he may have pushed the gun.

When they got to her room, he undressed her, then he undressed himself. He picked up up, pulled the duvet and top sheet down then carefully placed her in between and followed behind her. He turned her to face away from him and held her tightly to his body. “I haven’t slept more than a couple of hours each night. I hope it’s okay if I just hold you baby. I just need to make sure this is real.”

Moira nodded and within a short time they both fell asleep. A couple of hours later, Moira woke to a knock on the door. She tried to get out of bed, but Conrad had her locked to him with his arms and legs. Clearly he wasn’t taking any chances. She realized he would eventully be woken up by the knock, so she shook him awake. They had about an hour before dinner. When he woke up he let her go and she took her robe from the chair in the corner then went to the door. Flora was outside. She had been sent to make sure they would make it to dinner on time. Meals at the castle were all about being done at specific times. Moira thanked her and went back inside.

“That was Flora, the maid Antonio assigned to me. She wanted to make sure we were up and getting ready for dinner,”
Moira told a still in bed Conrad. She proceeded to the bathroom and started filling up the bathtub. She had gotten used the taking baths and with the slower life she had been living for the past weeks, it made perfect sense. She found him still sitting in bed. “Conrad. Did you hear a word I said?” she asked.

“Yes, but I am just enjoying the parade too much to get up.
You know your breasts are so much fuller now. I hope you will breast feed,” he said.

“Keep talking and you will be sleeping in your own room tonight,” she told him and went to the closet.
Moira laughed when she heard someone tripping and swearing. He must have tried to rush out of bed and entangled himself. She found a dress she wanted to wear and came back and placed it on the bed.

“Can we talk about that last comment you just made?” he said coming to her. Naked in his glory.

“Sure. I said the sooner we go for dinner, the sooner we can be back and then I get to fuck your brains out. That plain enough for you?”

“Jesus
Moira!” Conrad exclaimed and sat on the bed behind him. Clearly she had flustered him. Moira dropped to her knees and took his gorgeous cock in her hands. She just took him in her lips and savoured his taste and pulled while lightly caressing his balls. “Oh Fuck Moira!” He hissed and clenched his teeth like a man in absolute pain. “It’s been over four weeks. Too damn long to come that fast.” His hands held her head and he tried to pull her off. Moira breathed deeper then took him whole againand sucked her cheeks in and Conrad lost the battle and errupted. He came hard and fast and errupted what seemed like cups and cups of cum.

Moira
stood. “Now get your ass in the shower and don’t be late.” She walked out of the bedroom and left him still trying to get himself under control. She settled in the bathwater and leaned against the back. She saw him enter the bathroom, then he looked from the shower to the bathtub. When she saw him step next to the bathtub, she leaned over and he stepped in behind her.

“That was quite
the performance Moira. You know I’m going to be as brutal when I return the favor?”

“Oh, I’m counting on it. It’s been four and half weeks of abstinence for me too. Friday would have made it five weeks. I’m as horny as they come, so be prepared,” she said and immediately felt his cock thicken
again behind her.

“Game on baby,” he told her then started washing her. When she was done, he helped her out of the tub, then washed himself.

They made their way to the library and found Sam and Antonio sharing an evening brandy. Antonio poured a glass for Conrad then a ginger ale for Moira.

“So you boys want to tell me why
Conrad hit Antonio?” Moira asked. She had seen the way Conrad’s gave stayed too long on the blue/black side of Antonio’s jaw.

All three men almost choked, then looked away guiltily.

“I’m wating,” she reminded them.

“It was just a slight misunderstanding,”
Conrad told her.

“After which he threatened my body parts,” Antonio added.

“Moira, it’s best you don’t ask more. They are like two year olds once they start,” Sam told her.

“Well, whatever has happened in the past, it stops now. If you can’t kiss and make up, then neither of you will be welcome at my baby’s birth,” she told them.

“Well, I can’t be absent, I am the baby’s father,” Conrad sneered at Antonio.

“Same her
e, I am the baby’s godfather,” he grinned gleefully at Conrad.

“You’re what? Over my dead body.”

“Well, that can be arranged.”

Sam turned to
Moira to say you see what I meant. They looked ready to go at it. Whatever business deals had gone south with them must have been pretty bad.

“
Moira, please tell me this fucker is delusional. How can he be the godfather?” Conrad pleaded.

“Sorry,
Conrad. I should have discussed it with you. He’s a good guy and will be a great godfather to Little Bo Peep.”

“Baby…”

“Conrad. Please.”

“Okay, but supervised visits.”

Moira and Sam laughed. They were the only ones who saw the humor.

A little later they were told dinner was ready. Thankfully the two year grown ups behaved and dinner was a pleasant affair.
After dinner, Moira and Conrad made their excuses and left Sam and Antonio to catch up. They had agreed that it made sense to leave Friday morning and take the next day to relax or do some sightseeing. Conrad had wanted to be out of the place quickly but deferred to Moira’s wishes.

As soon as he had her inside the door, he picked her up and navigated his way through the suite until he reached the bedroom. He shut the door and hoped the walls were sound proof, because he was going to make
Moira scream his name over and over again. As soon as they were naked he placed her in the center of the huge bed and aimed for her pussy. “Ready baby?” he asked her.

“Show me what you got,” she challenged him.

“It’s going to be my pleasure. And yours too. All night, and then tomorrow we’ll spend the day inside, resting.”

And without giving her a chance to respond, he dove right in. She trembled and he repeated. He stroked her with his tongue, licking the cream that was already pooling with each swipe of his tongue.
Conrad sucked then thrust his tongue into her pussy and she had her first orgasm for the night. First after over four long weeks.

“Baby, it sure has been a long time,” he said to her and laughed. “Now how about we take it up a notch.”

He took two fingers inside her, hitting her g-spot with that first thrust and she moaned loudly. He licked her little nub and she fisted his hair in her hands, gasping for air. She wasn’t going to last long. Conrad gloried and twisted his hands a couple of times and she cried out in relief, gushing into his face. He licked her dry and then moved right up to her lips. He lay her wide open for him, with his cock at the entrance of her pussy while playing with her lips. When she started squirming he thrust in and rested while she got used to him. If possible she seemed to be a little tighter. It was killing him not to moved. Finally she relaxed then he started moving slowly. She didn’t want slow and they both quickly increased the speed. It had been too long. Way too long. Conrad couldn’t get enough. He pulled her head back and thrust his tongue in her mouth. He double fucked her in her pussy and her mouth. Moira took it all and returned thrust for thrust. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held onto his back.