I nod.
It’s insanity, I know, but it was the only thing that seemed to make sense.I can’t have Bianca feeling threatened, and I need her to be okay with everything and how Tracie is going to be handled for me to move forward.For us to continue.
“You can’t quit.”She intertwines our fingers.“I love that you would for me, but I can’t allow you to do that.”
“So, you’re okay with me staying as long as she’s gone?”
“Vinnie, a little spray paint isn’t enough to scare me away—or for you to quit the team.”
I spend the next twenty minutes explaining all the messed-up things Tracie has done in a little less than twelve months.From her showing up at my family’s hotel suite in Vegas with no clothing, right up until she spray-painted Bianca’s car.Bianca sits there in stunned silence the entire time, soaking in the insanity that’s been my life since the day Tracie decided I was her next target.
“Do you understand why I had to give them an ultimatum?”
Bianca climbs into my lap, and I grab on to her hips.“I do.It’s kind of sexy that you’d give it all up for me, but it’s not what I want.”She places her hands on my chest, and her pussy presses against my cock in just the right way to give me an instant hard-on.“This is your dream.You’ve worked your entire life for this opportunity.You need to call them and tell them you’re not leaving.”
I dig my fingers into her hips as I move her lower half forward and back, rubbing our bodies together like the first time we were together.“I’ll call them in the morning.I have more important things to attend to.”I smirk and lean forward to kiss my girl.“They can wait.This can’t.”
Before she can argue with me, I cover her mouth with mine, sealing away her words and the entire day.Nothing else matters but the girl in my lap and the way she moans deep in the back of her throat as I sweep my tongue between her luscious lips.
