35

Savio

The next afternoon.

Our private plane landed in Fiji, at Laucala Island, and we brought my brothers and parents along with hers. Rena and Sante seemed standoffish, and I didn’t know why, but McKayla was trying her best to keep her mood up. I wanted to just be buried deep in her walls and say fuck this wedding. I should have demanded we forgo this wedding and do something simple at our place or my parents’ and take a trip away just the two of us alone. Her parents seemed to be fine with me, but I couldn’t tell when they stuck around my parents more than talking to me. The sun was out and windy on the beach of Fiji. I’d rented a villa with everyone having their own villas away from us. I planned on having her naked everyday walking around. This time I wouldn’t stop until I’d completely drained every ounce of energy, and my dick broke off.

“Savio, you made a wise choice.” My father put his hand on my shoulder, and I kept my eyes on McKayla.

“She’s everything to me.”

“So, you finally understand what love can do for you.”

McKayla laughed at something Rena said, and that made me smile.

“I think I’m getting there.”

“Word got out that the Greco family has left Viviana unprotected.”

“Her father is to blame.”

“You don’t want to leave things alone.” He lit his cigar.

“I wouldn’t be Savio Calabresi if I left my enemies to come back.”

“I’ve done some things in the past; your mother would never look at me the same if she knew.”

“She’s not going anywhere.”

“Live life as though she will.”

He headed to my mother and Vincenzo, who was still bringing in luggage. I walked over to Renato and Elio talking.

“The package arrived safely.” Renato handed a cigar to us.

“You’re going to kill her?” EJ asked.

My jaw clenched, and my fists tightened. That bitch caused more drama with my wife based on something her father set in motion, and I would never have agreed even if McKayla didn’t show up.

I smiled at McKayla kicking her feet in the water with Rena, and that calmed me down. She liked me when I was less crazy and less possessive, and I promised I would try to relax more, keeping the beast locked up. Waking up every day to her smile, her smell, her comfort, brought me peace no one would ever take away from me. Viviana had meet with her father for the crimes she attempted against the Calabresi family. I hadn’t decided who would take over for Gennaro’s position, but right now, keeping it with four families came with less chance of defiance.

“Elio, when it comes to McKayla, I will do anything.”

“What if it backfires on you? Your name has appeared.”

“It won’t. Get it done.”

` The last thing I wanted to do was think about Viviana on this trip where I was about to renew my vows and spend time reconnecting with my wife.

“Savio! Come here,” McKayla called out.

“No, you come here, so we can go find our room.”

“After the wedding, Savio.” McKayla splashed some water.

I strolled toward McKayla in the water and held my hands out.

“Can I get a kiss?”

“Nope, you took too long.”

“McKayla, I don’t like to be denied.”

“Then punish me.”

“My dick grew hard at that.” I closed the space between us and wrapped an arm around her waist.

“Are you hungry?” she asked.

“Not for food.” I ran a hand down to her ass cheeks and squeezed.

“Rena’s looking at us,” she whispered.

“Then let’s give her something to stare at.”

“Stop, you’re going to have to wait like you promised.”

“Ughhhh… I don’t care about this anymore.”

She giggled. I turned, and she jumped on my back.

“I love you,” McKayla said.

A flood of emotions came at me, but all I could do was show her how much I would treasure and protect her going forward.