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“Should I be sleeping with one eye open?” I raise an eyebrow.
“Who says I’m going to let you sleep?”
I can feel his dick chubbing up inside me. Damn, the man’s got impressive stamina; too bad I’m fucking exhausted. “Uh-huh. I’ve gotta catch at least a few hours of sleep, and then you can wake me up. However you want,” I promise, sweetening the pot.
“Deal,” he says in a husky tone as he pulls out his semi-hard dick. “Fuck.” He groans at the sight of his cum dripping down my thighs. Taking his finger, he pushes the sticky mess back inside me.
“Good thing I’m on the pill,” I say dryly.
“A very good thing,” he agrees, now toying with my clit ring. “Because my cum’s going to be leaking from your pussy for the next forty-eight hours.”
Smacking his hand away, I tell him, “After I get some sleep.”
He wraps his arms around me, and I snuggle in close.
Chapter
Thirteen
Fabio
The sexiest woman in the world gives you permission to wake her up however you want? I now have zero chance of going to sleep.
I examine Katerina’s features in the morning light. Gorgeous olive skin with just a few freckles scattered on her nose. Almond-shaped eyes currently closed. Beautiful eyebrows; I’ve never even noticed a woman’s eyebrows before. Strong nose that fits her face perfectly. Plump lips—extra plump from my bruising kisses. Long, slender neck decorated with my love bite.
Her raven-black hair has returned to its natural curls from the exertion of our amazing fuck, and I can’t wait to wrap a handful of them around my fist while she’s on her hands and knees, me fucking her from behind.
Later, I remind my dick.
She’s out like a light, and I slip quietly out of bed and put on my boxers before grabbing my phone—tiptoeing out of the room and down the hall. I check my messages, but nothing urgent. I’ve left Vince in charge while I’m out of pocket, and he knows where I am if anyone needs me. I’m praying to God no one needs me.
My pager goes off and I grab it, running my hand down my face in frustration. But of course God has forsaken me.
Pulling up to the warehouse, I park behind Romeo’s SUV. Sam answers the door, and I follow him inside.
I’m greeted by Darius and Romeo, with Mercutio by the boss’s side. The Doberman growls, and I instinctively take a step back.
“Breaking out the big guns,” I comment.
“You know it,” Sam says, tossing his knife in the air.
“He was talking about the dog.” Darius snorts.
“Speaking of dogs, who let you out of the kennel? Nice tat, by the way,” Sam says, his eyes landing on Darius’ forearm; his devil tattoo’s now covered up by a big red dog. Why, I have no idea.
“Thanks,” Darius smiles, snapping his teeth.
“Go get in position,” Romeo tells Darius in a no-nonsense tone, and Darius hustles to the stairs, taking them two at a time where he disappears into the rafters.
“Good boy,” Sam taunts loudly.
“Got a great head shot from here, Sammy,” Darius calls from above us.
A few minutes pass before a knock on the door sounds, and Romeo checks the security feed from his phone. He nods, and Sam answers the door.
“Joey, welcome,” Romeo says, and Mercutio growls in warning.
The self-proclaimed boss of Philly and his two bodyguards pause briefly, eyeing the dog before entering. Sam closes the door, returning to stand by the other side of our boss.“Romeo. That your new underboss?” Joey jerks his head toward the dog.
