*warning! There will be explicit content in this chapter!*

Matéo Santiago's POV

"Get me one of my guns!" I call.

I walk through the tavern, the quickest that I have ever done in my life.

Everyone stares at me.

Adeline has put on her sweatshirt and is close behind me, having to brownie walk to keep in speed with my long strides.

"Matéo, what are you doing?!" She asks.

I hear a note of fear in her voice.

I look at her.

"I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch!" I yell, my whole body shaking with rage.

Joshua is at our side in an instant.

"Matéo, what is wrong, with you?" He asks me, concerned.

Jerome also walks up to us.

"What's going on, boss you look like you 'bout to kill someone" he states.

Oh, no shit Sherlock!

"That man is dead! He is so dead when I find him!" I fume.

"Who?!" Jerome and Joshua ask together.

"Matéo, stop!" Adeline, butts in.

Everyone in the tavern goes quiet and I feel my face reddening.

I just got made to shut up...

By my wife.

In front of everyone.

I should be upset, but I'm not.

A little embarrassed? Yes.

But angry? Never.

Adeline grabs the middle of my shirt and drags me away from everyone.

I follow her unresistingly.

"Matéo, I am begging you not to do anything!" She says, turning to face me.

She looks fearful and I hate it.

My anger towards her father subdues slowly and I feel my body relax.

"What he did to you was unacceptable!" I tell her.

"You don't deserve that sh!t!" I say.

"Baby, you need to calm down" she soothes.

"What happened to us was a long time ago" she tells me.

I sigh and pull her into a hug, not wanting to fight with her.

She hugs me back and wraps her arms around my neck.

We stay like this for a few minutes.

"Promise me that you won't do nothing?" She asks.

I gulp.

"I can't do that" I reply.

She sighs.

"Ok, Matéo, I won't force you..." She says.

We stay hugging for a few minutes and then she pulls away.

"We have college tomorrow, let's go home" she says.

I nod in agreement.

"Let's go" I agree.

After a short explanation, we say goodbye to everyone and we go out to the front and get into my car.

It is the late evening, when we arrive home and she mutters something about going to take a shower and going to bed.

She trudges up the stairs and goes to our room.

As soon as she is out of earshot, I grab my phone out of my back pocket.

I dial a number and put the phone to my ear.

"Riccardo!" I snap.

"Matéo" he responds, with a slight slur.

Is this fool drinking?

"Call Joshua and Alfonzo and get all our meetings for tomorrow cancelled. We are going to pay someone a visit..." I say.

I cut the call and put my phone in my back pocket again.

I walk up the stairs and walk into our room.

I hear the shower still running.

I take off my shirt and start to reply to some of my missed calls and texts.

Suddenly, I feel her hands wrap around my bare waist in a hug.

Her soft cheek against my back.

"Baby, I'm sorry if I snapped at you" she says.

Her voice is low and gentle.

She kisses my back a couple of times and her soft lips trail down me.

"I was scared that you would get hurt" she says.

I shiver.

"It's alright, amore. That's what wives do" I respond.

I turn around to face her and my eyes skim down her body.

She is wearing one of my shirts and it only goes down to her knees, the back, probably stopping just below her ass.

Her curly thick hair has been tied up into a puff on top of her head.

She gets closer to me and she looks up at me, a small smile on her face.

"Like what you see?" She giggles, teasing me.

I nod, saying nothing.

"Come here" she says lifting her face up to an angle.

I lean towards her and kiss her.

She wraps her arms around my neck and kissing me deeply fighting me for control.

She should know better...

My hands find her hips and I lift her up easily, letting her wrap her legs around my waist.

I carry her to our bed and lay her on it, getting on top of her.

I bite her lip, gently, sucking and she moans, spurring me on.

I grab her ass and squeeze it before giving it a slap.

If there's one body part of hers I'm obsessed with...

It's her ass.

Top 5 things I love and it follows closely behind her face, hair, eyes and her lips.

Her face is my favourite.

She pulls away suddenly.

"Matéo..." She starts but I don't let her finish.

"That's what you get for yelling at me in front of everyone" I say.

She grins at my tone.

She likes it.

"Sorry, husband" she teases.

There's something I'll never get tired of or used to.

"Say that again" I demand.

She giggles.

"No!" She responded.

I groan lowly.

"Please?" I ask, nuzzling into her neck.

I put my hand up her shirt and I squeeze her breasts.

"What did you say?" I ask her.

"Sorry, husband" she whispered.

"That's my good, girl" I respond.

She pulls at my pants, undoing the button and unzipping the fly.

I helped her out and pull them off, discarding them on the floor.

I latch my fingers onto the side of her underwear and pull them down her legs, tossing them to the side.

She puts her hand down my underwear and touches me, looking into my eyes boldly.

"Are you sure that you want this?" I ask.

My voice is strained as I attempt to keep in control.

She nods her head yes.

"I'm sure" she responds.

I nod at let her remove my underwear and I pull the jersey over her head.

I try not to stare at her.

I kiss her neck gently, before creating a couple of love bites here and there.

Just because.

I put my hand between her legs and I slip my middle and ring finger in.

She moans, looking away and covering her mouth.

I grab her hair and I make her look at me, as she gets closer and closer.

She swears and her legs shake as she starts to finish and I hear her whimper, before letting go.

I pull away, my hand dripping and I make her watch as I eat what I've played with.

She looks surprised.

I grin as she picks up a rubber and hands it to me.

I take it and get into position.

She closes her eyes and gasps as I slip into her.

Her hands find my back and she digs her nails into me, clawing and scratching but I don't care.

She feels so good...

"Matéo..." She moans, making me even harder.

As if that was possible.

"Mhm?" I ask, scared to make too much noise.

"Don't stop" she whimpers and I feel a grin form on my lips.

"Say, please" I taunt, knowing that she is probably too shy to even ask me for more.

"I am not about to beg" she says adamantly.

"You should" I tell her.

I hear a sigh escape her.

"Please Matéo..." She says.

"Hm, better" I tease her.

She laughs a little, at me.

She thinks it's funny.

I move a little bit harder, taking her by surprise.

She bites her lip, letting her head drop back a bit.

She arched her back towards me and moans out, tangling her fingers in my hair.

She gets tighter and tighter around me and she feels like she is about to finish, but then I stop.

"Matéo!" She whines.

I chuckle.

Without warning, I move into her and she screams, not even bothering to hide the noise.

I carry on doing the same again and again.

"Matéo, I'm about to..." She doesn't finish and I feel her let go completely.

I groan, satisfied.

"Did that feel good?" I ask her, already knowing her answer.

She nods shyly.

"Yes, it did" she responds breathlessly.

"Do it again" she says.

"What?" I ask her.

"Please, baby?" She asks, innocently, even though I know that she is the complete opposite, most of the time.

"Good girl" I respond and I comply to her wish.

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