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I walk into the packaging room to see my men sealing packs of coke for our next delivery. Naked women with men clad only in boxers are packing the cocaine. No one fucking steals from me.
“Hurry up, people! We don’t have all day,” Fabrizio yells. He is the one I put in charge of the deliveries. His brown T-shirt hugs his body tightly with the black leather jacket he has on. I’m only an inch taller than him. His black hair is plaited to the back, with the tips dyed red.
“Make sure this leaves today and nothing fucking happens to it or I’ll have your head to pay for it.”
“Yes, boss,” he nods.
“Hurry, stronzos (assholes)!”
I hear him yell as I leave him to his business. I’m not taking any shitty mistakes lightly any longer. They either pay me my fucking money or they lose their lives trying. I stroll back to my office. A knock lands on my door the second I return to my seat.
“Come in.”
Raffaele walks in with my car key in his hand. “Signore Daniel asked me to give you this.”
I stand to my feet with my phone and briefcase in my hand. “I want you to follow Fabrizio for the deliveries today. No mistakes.”
He nods tentatively as he hands over the key to me. My grey-colored Pagani Huayra is parked outside the warehouse as I walk out of the building. The visit to Bolivia wasn’t all for nothing. I made good use of my time in searching for a supplier.
I’m cutting every tie with Adriana’s father. The deal is off and I’ve had Daniel relay the message to him. I can’t be in the same fucking room with him without wanting to rip his head off.
Even though the deal is off and I’ve cut him from being my supplier with my men returning to me, Adriana is going nowhere. She’s mine and will always be. Deal or not.
She was the one person I couldn’t stop thinking of while I was away. My dick gets fucking hard only from thoughts of her. I can’t wait to bury myself in her again as I slide into my car and head for my house. She does things to me even without being physically there. And all in my head now is to have her moaning my name and begging for a fucking orgasm.
The night breeze is cold as I drive to my house. I press the horn and the gates open with guards holding both ends apart.
My house still looks the same, with armed guards surrounding the building. I get out of my car and walk into the house. Guards at the door nod greetings as I pass them. No one is in the living room as I enter through the front door.
“Beatrice?” Adriana’s voice is coming from the kitchen.
I’m still wondering how Adriana could somehow convince Daniel to let her out despite my strict orders to him. He is too soft. I’d have killed him if anything happened to her. Mendes made it easier for him to locate her.
The place smells like pasta and sweet sauce as I walk to the kitchen, dropping off my suitcase on the couch in the living room. She has her back to me as she does the dishes. Her blonde hair looks shorter now. Like she had an uneven haircut. She has no idea I’m watching her as I rest on the doorframe.
She has an oversized black shirt on—my shirt. The sight of her in my shirt drives me crazy. She stands on her toes to return a glass to the cupboard, and the shirt raises higher to reveal her perfectly round ass. She has red panties on.
“Fuck.”
Her breath hitches as she becomes aware of my presence and turns to look at me. “What the hell!”
She throws a spoon at me, but I catch it in the air as I walk closer to her. “Easy there, Poppy.”
She has a scowl on her face, her blue eyes glaring at me. Adriana turns back to the sink and rinses her hand. She’s about to leave when I close the distance between us and hook her up to the refrigerator.
“Leave me alone, Alessandro.”
“I can’t, Poppy. You’re driving me insane.” I press my erection into her, and her breath quickens as I trail my fingers up her thighs.
“Why did you leave without saying anything?”
The tip of my nose settles on her neck. I smell her just as my tongue tastes her skin. She shivers and lets out a soft moan.
Fuck, I’ve missed this. Her. The way she responds to me. “I wanted to forget you, Poppy.”
She gasps as I cup her underneath. I growl as I find the silk edge of her underwear. “Believe me, I tried.”
“Stop, Alessandro.”
