Reno Gabrini: A Man in Full by Mallory Monroe Page A

to know you were coming in ready to face the nation?” she asked him.
    “Yeah, Tree, I got your nation right here,” Reno said as he reached for his son.  Trina and Fran looked at each other and laughed. 
    “Hey, Daddy!” Dommi said cheerfully.
    “Hey, there, champ,” Reno said, grabbing his brown-skinned son and kissing him on the lips.  “You’re too big now for Aunt Fran to be carrying you around.”  Reno stood him on his feet.  “From now on you tell these ladies around here that you can stand on your own two feet, you hear me?”
    “My own two feet, yes, sir,” Dommi said.
    “Behave yourself with Aunt Fran,” Trina told her son as she leaned down and kissed him on the forehead. 
    “Yes, ma’am.”
    “I love you, man!” Reno said with loud cheer.
    “Love you man!” Dommi yelled back, causing Reno to laugh.
    “You’re going with Aunt Fran?” he then asked his son.
    “You come too,” Dommi suggested.
    Fran laughed.  “Daddy can’t come right now, Dommi,” she said as she took Dommi by the hand.  “He’s got to relieve himself first.”
    “Ha, ha, very funny, Fran,” Reno said, unable to suppress a smile.  Because as soon as she and Dommi were down the hall and heading toward the front door, Reno was pulling Trina up from the chair where she sat and was moving behind her.  By the time the front door had opened and closed and they were gone, he was kissing her neck.
    “Oh, Reno, we don’t have time for this,” she said as he placed his arms around her and began to rock her side to side.  Although she wore a thick terry cloth robe, she could still feel his aroused penis against her.
    “Just a quickie, babe,” he said, kissing the side of her face and her ear as he held her.
    “But this night is so important to Jimmy.  I promised him we’d be on time for a change,” she said as she turned around.  But as soon as she turned around and looked into Reno’s sparkling blue eyes, she caved.  His thick, brown hair was tousled all over his head as usual, and he was beginning to show a five o’clock shadow along the lower reaches of his handsome, tanned face, but he never looked better to her than he did at that very moment.
    Reno’s heart hammered too, when her big, hazel eyes stared into his eyes.  She was his definition of beauty.  She was his definition of womanhood.  From her velvety brown skin to her full lips, from her toughness and her loyalty, there was no other woman out there that he’d rather be with.  And the look in his eyes said so.  And the look in her eyes acknowledged what he was saying.  And they began kissing.  Passionately.  As if they were two teenagers in heat.
    Reno opened her robe, slipped his hands completely around her small, naked body, and held her closely against him as he kissed her.  She felt the pressing of his aroused penis against her bare brown skin now, and she wanted him to enter her as badly as he wanted to enter her.  But she promised Jimmy.  And she knew there was no such thing as a “quickie” whenever Reno put that cock inside of her.  They’d be at it for at least an hour.
    Reno, however, wasn’t thinking about the reality of the situation.  He was already elevating the situation.  He was already French-kissing her and beginning to press his advantage further when she finally managed the strength to break away from his lips, and pull back.
    “Jimmy, Reno,” she said with a plea in her voice.  “We don’t have time.”
    Reno leaned his head against her forehead and exhaled.   He knew she was right on.  “Damn that boy!” he said with a smile.
    Trina laughed.  “After dinner,” she said, moving away from him, “you’ll get your dessert.”
    “Dessert my ass,” Reno said as he slapped her ass.  “That dinner is going to be the dessert.  You and that fine body of yours is going to be my dinner.”
    Trina grinned and headed for the closet.  “Let me put on my clothes,” she said.  “Are you going to