Three Days Later
Enzo POV
I once dreamed of sitting in this very chair. Giving orders and being the boss, Marco always expected me to become. I look around the room, and it holds no allure anymore. I want nothing to do with anything the man touched. In fact, if I have my way, it will be the last time I set foot in this place once my meeting with Michael Wright is over. I sit back in the chair just as the door to the office opens.
I smile when my beautiful bride steps into the room. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine how much I would love this woman. How much she would heal me. She moves around the desk and I turn my chair to face her. She comes to stand in between my legs. I wrap my arms around her middle. After a few minutes, I run my hands over her perfect a** and down her su
