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Gio then turned to Tiffany. "Now then Tiffany Anderson. I've asked you once before and you told me you needed to talk to Fiona and Abi. You have so now I ask you again. Will you marry me alongside both of them in Polyamory and be my wife?"Tiffany still crying in Joy. "Yes Gio McLoed, I will take you as my husband in Polyamory and be your wife."Gio stood pulling Fiona up with him and wrapped one arm around Tiffany, delivering to her a kiss as sweet and loving as the one he'd just given Fiona. Then he reached and pulled Abi into their four way hug and kissed her the same way. He looked back at Cheri, making her heart shudder, and smirked. "As you can see, Cheri Pinkston in my life, there can't be only one. I need to catch 'em all.""I see that, Gio, but do you have the balls to train the ones you catch?"Fiona looked at Abi and smirked. "She really speaks Gio."Abi nodded absently. "Yes, she seems to be perfect for us. Doesn't she?"Tiffany, who hadn't officially met the girl yet, sai

He felt when her arms left from around his neck, her hands running down his back and arms. Rubbing, gently squeezing, feeling his skin and muscle and body. "So hard," she whispered to herself. "Yet so soft. How can he be both?"His mouth moved from her lips to his favorite spot on a woman that little sensitive place just under their ear where neck and jaw met. He sucked a light kiss there, causing her to shiver as he whispered to her. "The answer, my sweet little peach, is hard work and good skin care." She shivered with his breath and touch, exciting him more as he heard her moan. "God that felt good."He kissed her again, this time a bit more forcefully in the same spot. Not a light kiss, but a gentle sucking one. Not hard enough to mark her, but Gio hoped enough to increase her arousal.Cheri let him know he'd succeeded when she tilted her head, giving him open access to the side of her neck and gave a little crying moan of pleasure. At the same time, her hands moved to his back an

Mia sat at her desk trying to finish up everything before her time at this company was up. She'd already submitted G. L. Creations valuation and her letter of resignation. She was excited about the new opportunity that being part of Gio's company would provide her. For the first time in five years, since her whole family died was Mia feeling something besides numb. It was all thanks to Gio and his family, most of whom she hadn't even met yet. But she was tonight, even if just for a work-related supper. But just the thought that Gio wanted her to join his strange little group had sparked something inside her.It didn't do away with the guilt she still felt. Guilt that her entire family had died when their private jet had crashed, coming to watch her graduate from the private boarding school Mia's father had insisted she had to attend. Like most nights, her dreams would be filled with memories of her graduation night and then the request for her to report to the headmistress' office. Al

Mia shook her head. "Yes, but I've left the entire Island without the leadership it deserved. I never even checked to see how things were going. I just buried my head in the sand and pretended nothing existed from my old life. My father would be so ashamed of me."The older woman gasped. "No Mia, don't do that to yourself. Your father was never anything but proud of you and your sisters. He would have fully understood you need to find yourself. It was why he made sure there were contingencies in place in case of something like their deaths happening.""So, how are things there?""Things here are good. Nicolas has kept things in place as your regent during your absence and will continue until you are ready to return to us and take up your mantle."Mia nodded, even though the old woman couldn't see her. "About that. I've just taken a new job but I want to come home too. The job is here in Maine. I'm the CFO of a new tech startup. However, I'm going to offer my new boss space on the isla

Gio looked at his family and introduced them to Mia. Then everyone proceeded to the table for the dinner Fiona had ordered and that's when things got interesting. "So, Gio, I have a unique proposal for you." Greg Anderson said. "Your mom came to me this afternoon because she really isn't comfortable being your COO." When Gio started to say something, Greg held his hand up in a wait a minute gesture. "I know what you've told her, but I have an alternate proposal if you plan to keep and run ClickTalk. So I guess my first question is, are you going to pursue selling the App or run it yourself?"Gio looked at everyone and then smiled. "Yes, I guess that's as good a place to start this conversation as any. After thinking about it and tracking the profit of the sales of our advertising efforts so far, I agree we would be better off in the long run by keeping it and running the thing ourselves. However, that would mean implementing all the advertising ideas that Mia proposed to me. We'd have