Sons of Sin (Love)

Once upon a time, I was nothing more than a bad boy seeking all the tail I could get ... Something happened to change all that. Suddenly, chasing women turned into chasing the dream of becoming a doctor. Hard work and determination had me meeting my dream a hell of a lot sooner than most. And with the title of doctor came ready and willing women, set on landing themselves a wealthy physician. Little did they know that I would readily give them some hot, steamy memories to keep, but my heart belonged to someone else. Someone I didn't want to share with anyone. But then she came along, claiming what had always been only mine. And maybe she would claim my heart as well ...

Having a stranger's baby wasn't a thing I'd ever dreamt of doing…Having a stranger's baby wasn't a thing I'd ever dreamt of doing…As a busy college student, I didn't have time for the opposite sex.The center of my world was my approaching career. Until he came along. Stimulating. Virile. Obsessive. I was supposed to have his baby and nothing more. Only, he wanted much more than I could give. His slightest touch turned me into a puddle of melting flesh. If I allowed it, he would own me-body and soul. I would give him his heir, but never my heart.

Sexy, powerful, and twice my age; he took me by storm. Sexy, powerful, and twice my age; he took me by storm. From the moment I saw him, I knew he was the one to show me a world I'd never experienced. I didn't care that he was my father's age; maturity looked good on this man. ...And I couldn't shake the feeling that he was as attracted to me as I was to him. He had an ex-wife who didn't want to let him go and a couple of daughters older than me that followed right along in their mother's footsteps. ...and my father was in my way. With so much between us, would I ever get to feel him touch me in a way I'd never been touched in my twenty years? Would his mouth ever take mine in a savage kiss? Would my hips ever grind against his? Would he be willing to fight with me for our love?

I was left by everyone...my mom, my dad...and my step-father. He promises he will never leave me, and God help me, I believe him. Ivo Zacca...my husband He's gorgeous...not, that's not the right word. He's beautiful — in every way, his face, his body, his mind... His kindness. Nobody that beautiful should be that sweet. Sweet but an animal in bed, god... He thinks I married him for convenience, to get away from my asshole of a step-father. I'll let him think that, because then maybe it won't be so painful for him when they tear me away from him when they come for me... When they kill me. I'll never let you know, Ivo, how happy you have made me, how much I love you... Because fairy tales always end...