Maxim
I groan internally as we walk toward the guest house. Lorenzo couldn’t wait another thirty minutes to wake up?! I planned to bury my fingers deep inside her again and listen to her scream a few more times.
“You sounded irritated when I called. Did I perchance interrupt something?” Carlo grins.
“Not that I plan to share but yes you did.” He chuckles loudly.
“About damn time. First kid is a boy, I fully expect his name to be Carlo Taylor.”
“In your dreams.” I mutter.
Venita looks up as we walk in the door. “He is awake but of course very weak. Insisted on seeing you though Maxim.”
I nod and we walk to his room. He looks so thin still and pale but to see his eyes open has me grateful. “Maxim.” He says weakly and I cross over quickly to hug him.
“You found me.” I gesture towar
