While I couldn’t see Pharrell’s expression, I just knew he had to be smirking. They thought they were safe because he only brought Ricardo inside with him. Little did they know we had his back.
As we watched, Vlad gave a signal to his men to lower their weapons. There’s a bit more talk, then Pharrell stood to leave. Ricardo followed closely after him.
The minute they cleared the building and got in the car, Henny shouted over the line. “Pack it up or we’ll miss our ride.”
I knew the plan had been to leave the rental on site. We didn’t want anything coming back to us. It also could have been tampered with in the time we left it alone. No need to risk anything when the boss said he’d meet us a few streets over.
When the car stopped for us, I dove in and shifted so the others could follow. Henny was next, then the other enforcers. It was a tight fit, but well worth it to see the shock on Ricardo’s face.
“Good work,” Rel told us. He then picked up his phone and started typing on it like crazy.
Ricardo couldn’t stop staring, which was fine with me. I was happy things were done. We could find out later what all transpired between the boss and Vlad.
“That was pretty fucking epic. They all looked so scared once we showed ourselves,” one of the enforcers said. His buddies agreed quickly.
I huffed. “Would have been better if we could have had more time. Maybe tortured them a bit before we blew their brains out. That’s always my preference.”
The men chuckled, though it sounded forced. I looked to Henny to see how he felt, only to see him smiling at me with a soft glowy look.
Sucking his dick sounded really good right about then. Maybe I could make that smile turn wicked.
“I’ll admit I’m glad it didn’t come to that, Pip. Do you know how much paperwork is involved when there’s an incident at The Restaurant?”
“Nope. But I bet you do,” I teased.
“Yes, I do. And it’s not something I ever want to go through. Save the violence for literally any other place.”
Conversations switched from there with the enforcers replaying the meeting to themselves, Henny speaking to Rel about his schedule, and Ricardo staring at his man like he hung the moon. I sat back quietly to take it all in.
This was what my life had come to. I’d gone from solo work to group projects. Normally that would be a nightmare. But I could see the appeal so long as Henny was involved.
After we got back, the boss instructed us all to take some time to ourselves. He didn’t have any plans we needed to handle right away.
I knew that was code for “I want time to go fuck Ricardo.” Far be it from me to stop him. I wanted Henny buried inside me. I’d be a hypocrite to pretend otherwise.
Inside our room, Henny moved as if he were going to take his shirt off. I made a noise of protest, which made him laugh.
“You really like me wearing your clothes, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy. I really do.” I peeled the shirt off him slowly, taking my time to kiss the skin as it was revealed. Once it was off, I threw it to the side.
He hummed. “Then maybe I should start wearing them when we’re alone like this. I don’t have to be in my suits all the time.”
My cock pulsed with the suggestion. “Yes, please! That. I want that.”
“If it makes you happy, then how can I say no?”
His thumb trailed over my bottom lip. I felt the movement in my cock, almost as if he had a direct line to the damn thing. He was going to make me bust in my pants if he didn’t stop.
As if he could read my mind, he grinned and leaned forward. “Showers first.”
I blinked. “Showers?”
“Yes, baby. We need showers before we do whatever dirty thoughts have this pretty cock all hard for me.” His palm pressed against my erection.
Nodding, I waited for whatever instruction he wanted to give me next. I’d do whatever he wanted. I trusted Henny to take care of things. He’d never let me suffer.
CHAPTER 15
