CHAPTER 145 Brought her to the house

　　When Alana and Ricardo reached the Romero mansion, it was late. The entire mansion was in pin-drop silence.

　　“R-Ricardo…hiccups…s-stop it” Alana stammered with giggles when she entered the room, staggering to find the light switch when Ricardo grabbed her by the waist and slammed her against the wall. A giggle came from Alana, followed by hiccups.

　　“My husband,” Alana said in slow motion and tapped Ricardo on the tip of his nose.

　　“What?” He asked as he ran his hand from her neck down her shoulder until his hand intertwined with Alana's.

　　“Naughty,” she chuckled when he ran his tongue up her neck and stopped just at her mouth. His nose nuzzled against her face, inhaling her scent.

　　“Mm, I feel like it,” he grabbed both her hands and trapped them above her head. A hiss escaped her throat when he leaned down, towering over her like some imposing creature of the night.