I’m not interested in any shit right now, other than getting her clean.I had two choices—shower or bath—so I opted for the shower, stepping into the large stall and closing the door.I don’t even wait for her to realize what I am about to do.I turn on the tap and allow the water to spray down, capturing both of us.It doesn’t take long for the cold water to turn hot.
While she’s distracted by the water, I remove her clothes, and she doesn’t fight me.She’s not wearing very many—a blouse, a pair of pants, some sexy lingerie—as that was the only kind I had purchased for her.
I’m not in the mood to be kind at this moment.I need to get her out of those clothes, and the moment I do, I kick them into the corner.I feel her eyes on me as I strip out of my own clothes and kick them into the corner.My dick is rock-hard, because Maeve is fucking stunning.
The ink is beautiful as it dances across her skin.Whoever had done her tattoos had done a fabulous job.There was not a single hint of color, as it was all dark, even the roses were stunning.Everything still looked vibrant and beautiful.
She had nice, large tits, with nipples that would be a nice mouthful.A small waist, but full, large hips, and I happened to love the size of her thighs as well.Supple, rounded, and I knew they would feel fucking amazing wrapped around my waist as I drove into her again and again.
“There is no real rule or law for how this works,” I said, reaching behind her for the bar of soap.
“What do you mean?”
“Exactly what I say.There’s no secret society working behind the scenes making us comply.Many years ago, my father owned different kinds of businesses, where he would clean money for people.Soon, my father had earned enough through that commission, and he started to loan money out to people and charge a large interest.It would mean the interest would go up for anyone who took money from him, unless they paid it back quickly, which meant he would have an income for a very long time.People would be indebted to him forever.It was a guarantee of a steady income.Of course, those that didn’t pay would be punished.”
“You think that is a good thing?”
“Never said I did.My father had quite a few deals, and through the years, he was able to build respect.”I’m not about to tell her it helped that his son was a feral fucking monster, who had a very bad reputation.I liked to fight and use my fists, I made a lot of money in the process, and I earned a lot of respect.“My father gained some contracts, and soon it put him in contact with your father, a very young Joseph Taylor, who never wanted to work a nine-to-five job, but wanted to make a shit ton of money.”I lather up my hands and begin to soap her body.
She doesn’t tense up, and I continue to talk as I work my hands over her.There was no room for a sponge right now.All I wanted to do was use my hands, to feel her soft, supple skin.
“There’s no reason to go into the nitty-gritty, but let’s just say young Joseph Taylor didn’t like taking orders.He loved the money but figured he was the kind of guy that could get the job done, and felt he was better than my father.I believe the idea was he would rat out my father and take his place.Get him arrested, serving time.”
Maeve’s eyes went wide.
“It backfired?”
“Of course it did.My dad was not a fool.He had made a lot of friends.You see, people fearing you is one way of dealing with loyalty, but being a lifeline, a friend, can be even better.There were a couple of cops that got killed on the street by some up-and-coming thugs.They were in the wrong place at the wrong time.My dad found out these two cops had kids and new wives.He knew what that was like with me and my mom.He hunted them down, handed them over to the police.So, when Joseph Taylor set his plan in motion, he had no idea the men at the squad owed my father or at least felt like they owed him.”
“He was going to kill him?”
“Yes, my dad had every intention of killing your father, your mother, your oldest brother, and I don’t believe you were born at this point.Then, a deal was struck between the two.Your life for their lives.”
“And you think that is fair?”
“No, I don’t think it is fair, nor do I think it is right, but you’re alive and you’re here.”
“But who makes sure it happens?Is there not some kind of ...I don’t know ...group that keeps everyone in check?”she asked.
“No one keeps anyone in check.”
“But there was a line of people in my position,” Maeve said.“How?”
“There are certain private locations that are used, and no one knows about them.When a deal needs to go down, they’re the ones allocated.”
Maeve sighed.“I have never been so scared.”
I put my finger beneath her chin and tilt her head back.“Nothing is going to happen to you.”
However, as for her family, I was going to kill them all and take pleasure in doing so.
