My skin burned from the fire of his passion, leaving restlessness and hunger in its wake that only Dominic could soothe. The sensations spreading through me in waves couldn't be held in anymore. I cried out, clenching around his cock, as he groaned into my neck. He continued his slow torture with a few more pumps, and then he grunted as his hot seed released inside my damp heat, satisfying our mutual desire.
Breathing in much-needed air, I joked weakly, “With this sex marathon we have going on, I won’t need a gym.”
His chest vibrated from laughter as he flipped me on my back, and his gaze studied me lovingly. “I’m okay with that.” Then he glanced at the wooden clock and cursed, slapping my ass lightly, but I still glared at him. “We need to get up, now. We’re already late.”
“For what?”
“Meeting with your dad.”
“What?” Not caring in the least for my nakedness, which would have been laughable in this situation anyway, I rose fast, darted to the bathroom, and waggled my index finger at him when he wanted to follow me. “Nope, we will not be able to shower fast. Dom, how could you not have mentioned that?”
“I did. His message, or rather order, was the only reason I woke you up.”
“And I have a fresh hickey on my neck,” I hissed, while his eyes shone with satisfaction.
“You do.”
“How lame is that, to meet my dad in this state?”
He managed to grab me quickly, giving me a peck on the lips and then nudging me to the bathroom. “Go, your clothes are waiting for you there as well. I’ll use the guest bathroom.”
With that, I proceeded to do what he told me, shutting the door right into his laughing face.
Arrogant jerk.
Dominic
Waiting for Rosa to get ready, I dialed Vitya as soon as she was out of earshot. I hated having secrets from my woman, but the last thing she needed right now was another worry or the fear of a killer on the run. “Talk.” Grabbing the bottle of cold water from the bar fridge, I sat on the couch taking a sip.
“Radmir left for the States this morning, Yuri along with him.” The fuck? Since when the hell did my kaznachei travel abroad without informing me first? “Did he inform you?”
“Yeah, he knew you didn't want to be distracted. He had an emergency.”
Still, I didn't fucking care. Radmir got a pass due to his history. Yuri damn well better learn to respect me better, or else we’d have to meet in the ring. With Rosa back at my side, I had to reign in my Bratva. My men had too much free time on their hands. “In the States?”
Vitya chuckled, finding something humorous in the situation, but he didn't share it with me as he changed the subject. “Yeah. Vito called.”
That got my attention, and I removed the phone from my ear, listening to the bedroom, but the shower was still running, so I continued the conversation. “And?”
“With the equipment and tapes we watched, he found the rat. It was his bodyguard, Lucas.” He must have read the information from the paper as he paused, and then continued, “He used to prospect in Don’s mafia, but he kicked him out due to drug usage. He got clean, but you know Don. One mistake could cost your life. Since Lucas was barely eighteen, he put him in rehab instead, but forever forbade him to return to the New York crime scene. Lucas became a killer in a few years, which caught the attention of Vito, and the rest is history.”
So all this fucking time, I was searching for a professional killer who was right under my nose? “None of Alfonso’s contacts led to him.” Rubbing my chin, I couldn't help but feel that we had missed a crucial piece of information.
“That’s true. But like you said, he had to protect himself from us.”
Reluctantly accepting this excuse, I asked, “Why does he hate me? Alfonso kept repeating we didn’t know what was at stake. Why me?”
Vitya exhaled heavily, and I could imagine him swiping his face with his palm. “Honestly? I have no fucking clue. His main target was Rosa, because he hated Don as much as Alfonso, but since one was in the family, he had better access to this. They found evidence in his cabin along with Alfonso’s videos. Fucking sick,” he finished, and if my enforcer considered something sick, the bastard must have been a real piece of shit.
Furious, I threw the bottle away. “Bring him to Russia.” No way in fuck would this fucker die without my exquisite torture. He’d want to be dead by the time I finished with him. Unlike everyone else, his punishment would last days if not weeks.
“Vito agreed, but first he needs to use him as an example to the rest of his family. So he should be here in a few weeks.” As much as I wanted to call and curse at Vito that this was not his revenge to take, I couldn't, because it was his right.
“Rosa doesn’t know. Make sure everyone keeps their mouth shut. Update Don, Connor, and Melissa.”
“Will do. And Dom?”
“Yes?”
