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Not Safe For Work

Chapter 23

After dinner the guys made themselves scarce, so that the newlyweds could have a bit of privacy. They opted to stay out on the terrace, talking, kissing, and just being with one another.

"Ready to go to bed?" Jason asked his wife. He was ready, a constant state around her.

"I am." Liz said smiling. They hadn't chosen the master bedroom because it was in the loft space, and she would have felt exposed. Instead they were in the rear first floor bedroom which was still a good sized space. It also afforded them a fantastic city view from their window.

He stood and helped her to her feet before leading her to their private space. They didn't pass anyone else, although Jason knew that at some point one of the guys would be doing a walk through to make sure all was quiet. They wouldn't hear anyone because all the bedrooms were soundproofed. In their bedroom he pulled her into his body and kissed her deeply. "I am happy to be able and show you Italy, but for our next vacation I'm taking you somewhere with no sights." He said laughing. "That way we won't have anything to do but stay in bed."

She pushed his shirt over his head and let her hands caress his chest. "I would have no problem spending the rest of this trip right here. You will bring me to Milan again. The city is not nearly as interesting as you." She let him know.

Jason's fingers plunged into her soft hair as he urged her mouth back to his. He felt her fingers brush across his abs and the muscles jumped. Then his belt was being opened along with his pants. "In a rush?" He asked as he nuzzled her neck. His hands slid down her arms until he was able to cover her hands with his. He pulled them behind her back and then caged both wrists in one hand.

"Jason." She said tugging which made him hold her tighter. "I was in the middle of something." Liz said arching an eyebrow. "Getting you naked is of the utmost importance."

"I will end up naked, and so will you." He whispered against the shell of her ear, and she shivered against him. "Don't worry about that." He sucked a lobe into his mouth and nibbled lightly. His lips traveled down her neck before letting his lips drift over the small dent in her chin.

"Don't tease me." Elizabeth begged him.

When she stuck out her lower lip he sucked that into his mouth which lead to a scorching kiss that had them both panting when it ended. Jason looked into her blue eyes as he unzipped her dress. Today she was in a sleeveless black dress with a deep red graphic print. He loved it when she wore red, and this dress had his complete attention, as did her red shoes. With him holding her wrists the material could only slid so far down. But he wasn't' going to complain because her chest was uncovered, and her bra had a front clasp. Black and red lace picked up the theme of the dress and had him humming in appreciation. With the material pushed aside he captured a peaked nipple making her moan, and then whimper. "I'm going to let your hands go, don't move." He said between kisses.

"Okay." Elizabeth said breathing hard.

Jason did and her dress pooled at her feet. He removed her bra, and then pushed her panties over her hips. "Step out." He said holding out his hand. He took them to the side of the bed.

"I'm still wearing my heels." Elizabeth pointed out.

"I know." Jason said giving her a wicked grin. "They are sexy." And the perfect height for what he had in mind. While she watched he undressed before taking her in his arms. "l love the way your skin feels against mine." He told her letting his hands sweep down her back.

"Me too." Elizabeth said softly.

"Turn around and put your hands on the bed." Jason said as he dropped a kiss on her shoulder. The mattress was on a raised platform which assured she wouldn't have to bend over too far. "And spread your legs."

Elizabeth didn't say a word but simply did as her husband requested. When he kissed between her shoulder blades she closed her eyes. Down her spine his lips moved and then she felt his tongue gently touch her core as the muscles in her legs shook. Her hands fisted in the blanket as her head dropped down.

Jason was on his knees loving his wife. She was so sweet on his tongue and this was something that he would want to do as often as she allowed him to. Her soft moans and gasps were helping him to know that she was enjoying herself. He added his fingers and she cried out in pleasure, but not completion because he wasn't giving her quiet enough stimulation.

"Jason! Please!" Elizabeth wasn't at all ashamed to admit about how much she needed her husband.

He was more than ready too so he stood up and moved behind her. Carefully he pushed inside her tight channel. "Put your legs together." Jason instructed, and when she did he groaned harshly. Slowly he pulled back before pushing forward again.

"Yes!" Elizabeth said starting to shake hard. She was so close and it wasn't going to take much to bring about an explosion.

Jason wasn't going to last long, this was too good. So he reached around and stroked over the bundle of nerves that controlled her pleasure. "Come for me baby." He demanded as his hips picked up speed.

On a long moan Elizabeth gave into the unbelievable pleasure her husband was pulling from her body. The climax rolled through her stealing her breath and bringing tears to her eyes. Her knees went weak and if it wasn't for Jason's grip on her hips she would have fallen face first onto the bed.

"Yes!" Jason tipped his head back and shouted out his release. He couldn't hold off any longer. He just let the joy of what they created move through him and take him over. He was left so weak that he just let his head drop down to his wife's back. Moving wasn't going to happen just yet.

After a few minutes he separated them and wrapped his wife in his arms. "Are you okay?" She was crying, and he was a bit worried.

"Yes." Elizabeth promised him. "That was…wow!"

"I will want to do that again." Jason said starting to smile.

"Me too." Elizabeth said wiping off her cheeks. "I need a drink."

"I'll grab us some water, and you can start the shower." Jason said kissing the side of her neck.

"I'll meet you in the bathroom." Elizabeth said thinking that her legs would finally support her. She kicked off her heels and headed into the smaller room.

Jason grabbed his sweats to go get his wife a drink.

"So what is the itinerary again?" Jason asked Cody.

"Arrival, opera, late dinner party, and back here around two." The head of security for this trip replied. This was the kind of nights the guards hated. It was too public and too high profile. Cody couldn't even imagine how anxious Maximus's security team was. The Don would be a bigger target than Jason.

"I doubt Elizabeth will want to stay at the party that long." Jason said as they waited for his wife to come out of the bedroom. They would have to do some socializing.

"The estate doesn't worry me." The dinner was at a mansion just outside of the city. The invite list was ultra-exclusive, and security would be impossibly tight. "I was at the opera house this morning, the box you are sitting in is too open for my liking." Cody told his boss.

"Mine as well." Jason admitted. The odds of anything happening this evening were slim, but high profile events could bring out zealots. "I know you will do your best to keep us safe."

Cody just nodded. "I'm heading over now. You'll be entering the concert hall from a side door. That way you don't have to deal with the red carpet. The Giambettis have a private area for pictures, and the photographer has been screened."

"Good." Jason said just before his friend left. He went out to the balcony to get some air. Milan laid sprawled at his feet, the night life was just starting to pick up and the noise barely reached him. Across the city a preternatural glow lit the night. The opera house was illuminated, looking at his watch Jason guessed that the first arrivals were being photographed now.

"Are we running late?" Elizabeth asked him.

"No." Jason said turning to see the gown his lovely wife had selected. "Sei bellissima Elizabetta." He paid her the compliment in Italian.

"Grazie." She responded blushing. While she didn't speak the language of the country they were visiting, she knew exactly what he had said to her. "I'm glad you like the gown."

She hadn't understood why the seamstress said this dress would be boring until this morning. The local paper they ran pictures of some of last year's more notable outfits and yeah the fashions at this event pushed the boundaries. The gown Liz had selected would most likely be one of the more understated of the evening, in color and detail.

The sleeveless floor length fitted gown sported a high neck line that was in contrast to the fact that cleavage seemed to be the most common accessory among the women. Plunking necklines graced all of last year's best dressed. While the striped overlay was sheer the silk bronze tinted liner did a wonderful job of keeping her covered. There would be no wardrobe malfunctions with this outfit. Elizabeth had really liked the gown on the hanger, but when she tried it on that like turned to love.

"You will turn heads." Jason said walking closer and taking both of her hands in his. "I am so proud to have you on my arm tonight."

"Thank you Jason." She said softly. "You look amazing in your tuxedo. Almost as amazing as the night we got married."

"No one will even notice me." Jason was sure of that.

"They have a best dressed list for the men too." Elizabeth knew he would make it. "I may make the best accessories list, because I'm wearing a lot of diamonds." Elizabeth said smiling at him. "I think you had fun with the selection from the jewelry store. I will need to watch you."

Jason gave her a boyish grin. He did have fun because everything he picked was going to be worn by his wife. The crochet patterned diamond cuff bracelet was his favorite item. He picked the diamond drop earring because he knew she would like them. He would wait until tomorrow to tell her that instead of borrowing the items like planned he had simply purchased them. A good move on his part.

"Is it me, or are you taller?" He wanted to know. She was still a good bit shorter than him, just not as short as usual. Jason asked looking down at her feet. The dress covered her shoes until she lifted the skirt a bit.

"Five inch heels." Elizabeth said showing off her black stilettos with a red leather sole. "Don't worry I can still dance in them."

"Good to know. I am looking forward to being able to hold you close." He said leaning forward and giving her a short kiss.

"Boss." Milo called out so that he didn't interrupt anything. "The limo is here." He announced stepping out onto the terrace. "You look lovely Liz."

"Thank you Milo." Elizabeth smiled at her friend. "We should have invited Sabrina over so that you had a date."

"This is a work a night." Milo didn't feel like he was missing anything. "I'll see you downstairs." He told Jason.

"What?" Elizabeth asked her husband as they walked through the apartment.

"You are going to spoil the guys." He loved that she didn't treat them like servants. Sonny's last wife had been universally hated by the crew.

"I am looking forward to spending more time talking with Margareta and Claudia." Elizabeth said as they got into the car.

"Well then we need to get going." Jason said calling up front and telling Lee they were ready.

They were shown to the private box high above the stage at Teatro alla Scala, or La Scala as it was commonly referred to. The world famous opera house had taken Elizabeth's breath as they approached it in the limo. The regal looking building was inaugurated in August of 1778, and lost not one bit of its ability to inspire awe.

In 2004 a major renovation of the concert hall was completed. While there had been some concern that the historical touches in the building would be lost that proved not to be the case. They managed to preserve the grandeur and opulence of the structure while at the same time incorporating more modern features like a state of the art sound system.

Tonight they were watching Principal Conductor Riccardo Chailly present La Traviata. Elizabeth had gone on line to get a synopsis of the opera because this was not an art form she knew much about. In fact this was her first time ever going to the opera, and she just wanted to know what the storyline was so she wouldn't get lost. While the singers were performing was not the time to be asking questions.

The opera was the story of star crossed lovers. Courtesan Violetta and noble born Alfredo. It featured the honored traditions of love, sacrifice, separation, and tragedy. After enduring many obstacles that keep them apart Violetta dies before she and Alfredo can reunite to experience their happy ending. So Elizabeth went with waterproof mascara and packed some tissues in her clutch.

"Elizabeth." Margareta arrived with her husband, son, and daughter in-law. "You look lovely." She approved of the dress, anyone could wear the attention seeking outfits common to this event. A confident woman didn't need such trappings.

"Margareta hello, you look stunning." Elizabeth saw Milo was correct his mother was in navy blue and looked incredibly regal. "Hello Claudia."

"Liz, it's wonderful to see you again. Are you enjoying Italy?" Claudia had liked their conversations at the wedding and was looking forward to getting to know Jason's wife better.

"I am. You look stunning as well." Liz told the other woman. Claudia was in a deep red dress and again skipped the ruffles and bows.

"Thank you. That dress is divine." Claudia very much approved of Elizabeth's ensemble. It was the most daring of their three looks, but still very tasteful. As the youngest of the women in their group Liz should be the one to push the boundaries a bit. She had done so wonderfully.

"The photographer is waiting. We should get our pictures done so that we can relax. I am looking forward to taking off my shoes during the performance." Margareta said smiling.

"The room is ready." The head of Maximus's security let them know holding open the door.

"I was assured we would get copies of these photos." Jason whispered as they walked down the hall. The men were only needed for a few photos. "I would like to have a memento of this night."

"I will make a digital album of our trip, these pictures will go in that." Elizabeth told him. Even without the photos this would be a night she never forgot.

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