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“Yes. Come in.”
Slinking around the corner, into the kitchen, Maeve does her best to hide any hint of judgement. She does a good job, but I can tell she’s tired. It’s understandable. She’s had a long shift.
“Do you need anything else from me, sir?” The kindly old maid asks.
“No. That will be all. Thank you for staying the night. I appreciate it.”
“It was my pleasure.”
We share a short head nod and she turns around to leave. Before she can get too far, though, I remember to ask one last thing of her.
“Actually, before you go. Can you do me a favor?”
“Of course, sir.”
Sophia looked so good in the fucking t-shirt I ripped off of her. How she got her hands on it, I don’t know. The outfits I stuffed in her closet were purposely slutty and revealing. I told myself it was an interrogation tactic, but now I can be honest. I just wanted her to look as hot as possible.
“Can you go up to my room and grab one of the t-shirts on my dresser. Bring it to Sophia, tell her to wear it, then tell her to get her ass down here so we can have some dinner.”
“Bacon for dinner, sir?”
I can only shrug. “It’s all I know how to make.”
“I’m sure she’ll enjoy it.”
With that, Maeve waddles off.
I could easily call on my personal chef to come cook us up something extravagant, but I’m not about to let another man into this strangely peaceful little bubble that has formed around Sophia and me. It feels too fragile.
Plus, if he saw her naked, or even just in a sexy long t-shirt, I’d have to kill him.
She is for my eyes only. And I want to keep it that way—even if it means taking on an army of Greek terrorists by myself.
… But I’m not by myself.
I have allies, and I’m certain that they won’t be able to see Sophia’s true value. Because her true value isn’t meant for them. It’s meant for me.
Everyone else in my life will want me to give her back.
Fuck.
Imagine that, me giving up my girl.
Fuck.
My girl.
My heart clenches painfully as I lean back from the sizzling stove.
What the hell has gotten into me?
It doesn’t seem like the reality of what just happened has truly sunken in yet. I just took Sophia’s virginity… and before that, I fucked her face like she owed me money.
It was the most amazing sex of my life. And I can only think about getting more of it. About getting more of her.
But there’s so much shit standing between us…
Before I can get too lost in the still fresh memory of Sophia’s body, a dark plume of smoke rises from my pan of bacon.
