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held her tongue because there were rules among the wives concerning each other’s personal affairs . She’d taken the oath , but considering the internal conflict it caused, she planned to speak with Sophie. She had to give notice, this confidence concerned Alfonzo and she would not keep such a lie between them. She refused to lose Alfonzo for a second time. She sighed lovingly , “ Go take care of business . ”
     
     
    CHAPTER THREE
     
     
    Geovonna climbed out of bed clutching the sheet around her and follow ed G iuseppe to the bathroom , talking at his back the entire way, and asking questions he refused to answer.
    “Do you love me Geo?”
    He turned on the shower. Geovonna’s voice began to grate on his nerves. If only she could stay quiet and look beautiful, then perhaps he might reconsider ending their platonic relationship.
    Why d id the women always want commitment when he’d told them he was not the one woman kind?
    She dropped the sheet on the marble floor and opened the glass doors and stepped inside, putting a hand on his injured arm. She traced the side of the long wound with a finger, “I love you Geo, we are a perfect fit.”
    “Why is that?” He asked as he soaped his armpits then between his thighs to wash her away. “Because our names begin with a G?” He laughed.
    “No, silly,” her hand rubbed his firm ass, squeezing it like dough as if she were making pizza . “We understand one another.”
    “We do?”
    “Yes. I understand the responsibility you carry . A loving home with children and a wife is quiet to a man’s soul.”
    Giuseppe chuckled at her statement, “Then you do not know me Geovonna. I swear you must have me confused with my cousin Alfonzo. Why not try your speech on him and see if he’s moved by your willingness to fulfill the role of a wife ?”
    “Do not make fun at me Geo.”
    “Why not?”
    “Because…” she stepped back as he ducked his head beneath the pulsing jets then shook water everywhere before rinsing down his body and stepping around her as if she weren’t there. “Geo…Geo!”
    He tied the large fluffy towel around his waist and smirked, “After your shower, leave. I am sure your family wonders where their grieving Geovonna has gone . For someone who lost her father, you seem not to care.”
    She stepped under the water and used his soap, rubbing it boldly between her thighs, “Isn’t death the reality of life, should I cry myself blind to prove I cared?”
    “A tear would be nice; it would show your humanity.”
    She held her face under the water then smiled, “See Geo, the water coming from my eyes . Is this what men must see from women, yet they hide their tears from the world? ”
    “Geovonna, you never cease to amaze me. Perhaps, it’s best if you do not speak. I prefer the language of your body it’s much softer.”
    She turned off the water and opened the doors. “Good, then let us speak with our bodies . ”
    Her hands removed his towel and she dropped with it to the floor. He smirked at her worship position and widened his stance when she stroked his sack like a bag of pearls. He rose in response , e rect and firm. When her mouth formed an O then took hold of him with tender loving care . H e inhaled. T he erotic nature in which she manipulated him with her fingers while giving head was expert quality. He could not deny the young woman possessed skill and if not for her constant calls and proclamations of love, he may have allowed her to stay more nights in his bed.
    She was good, he admitted. In a short time s he had him thrusting and grabbing fistfuls of her hair, causing him to ache until he combust . Then she licked and sucked and swallowed every ounce of his cum.
    He left her kneeling on the floor once done and walked away. “ E 'stato bello. Grazie. Arrivederci! ”
    She scrambled to her feet, “Will you call me later? ”                            
    “I think you should spend time with your family