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“You’d never let him see me like that.” He gasped the words out.
“I’m not letting you go.”
“I don’t want you to.”
His words made my heart stutter. “Fuck, baby, you really don’t have a choice.”
“I do, and I choose you.”
Had I heard him right? “What?”
“I choose you.”
“Wait. How?—”
“I’ll do what I have to for this, for you.”
“Jesus, you’re incredible.”
“Yes, now finish me off.”
I wrapped my hand around his cock and worked him with long, rough strokes while I thrust into his mouth. His body tensed as he swallowed around me. “Come for me. Right fucking now.”
He made a strangled sound then let go. Cum shot from his cock over and over. He still wasn’t finished when I gave him one final thrust and poured my seed down his throat.
He swallowed every drop.
I pulled out as soon as I was done, gathered him into my arms, and sat on the bed, cradling him against me as he shivered from the breeze coming through the window.
“I love you, Elio. I love you so much.”
“Love…you…too. Want to do it again.”
I smiled down at him. He was fucking perfect. “I’ll do it any time you want. That and lots more. But first we’ve got to make sure you’re safe from your father.”
I helped Elio clean up, wiping his abdomen and bathing his face gently. There wasn’t anything I could do about his swollen lips or his hoarse voice, but I was sure Vinnie had put Tom in the same position. At least we only had to see the two of them. Wishing we had more time alone, I closed the window and secured it, then took Elio’s hand and led him down the hall.
When we found Vinnie in his office a few moments later, Vinnie looked Elio up and down and smiled. “Are you ready to hand over the evidence?”
“I’m ready to share it with you and explain what it means.”
Vinnie glared at him.
“That’s the best you’re going to get.”
Vinnie held out his hand. “I want the drive.”
Elio glanced at me, and I mouthed Please.
He pulled the zip drive from his pocket and handed it over. Vinnie loaded it up on a laptop that I knew was a spare he used when he wanted to be sure nothing corrupted his real machine.
When he opened the files, he frowned. “Tell me what I’m seeing.” He turned the computer so Elio and I could also see it.
“These are bank statements from my father’s personal account. They show payments going to this bank account number.” He pointed to the screen, and Vinnie nodded. “That account belongs to Senator Thompkins.”
Vinnie frowned “Why would he support Thompkins? If he pushes his latest bill through, the terms will be a nightmare for your father’s business interests.”
“True,” Elio said.
