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Enzo holds out his hand for me. "Ready?"

I smile. "Ready. And I promise I won't let you down."

Chapter Twenty-Two

ENZO

No one questionsme to my face why Lola is there when I am.

No one, that is, apart from nosy Ruby.

All I've said is she's working mostly remotely with me. I have other interests, other businesses, and Lola is bored. Lola needs more stimulation. And yes, I am paying her for it all.

Which, of course, I am.

There's a part of me that knows that as much as I'm not planning on ever letting Lola go, I might have to. She might want to go. She might run after all this shit with Dom is over.

And if Lola does...I want her with enough money to be comfortable.

But I'm not letting it come to that.

No fucking way.

Ruby, of course, nods and then eyes me with what could only be called suspicion.

I have to give it to the stacked blonde. She cares for her friend, and I can see it's good for Lola to have someone in her corner.

So much so that, on Friday, I almost stop Ruby and ask if Lola's okay.

But I don't. It might be going too far.

Lola, though, worries me.

She's still sick at different times and looks tired, which worries me too. Lola's still gorgeous, still revs my engine, but I go into denial mode with the game.

Denial mode with full-on sex.

To make her crazy, I tell her and order her to bend to my will.

That's my excuse for not touching her, for making her sleep in my arms naked on the nights she crawls into my bed, which is more and more.

I've eaten her out once to orgasm, and another time, I fingered her to orgasm. But that's it. Two. She gets two.

Instead, I content myself with denial and teasing.

I've suckled her breasts and kissed her until she's begged for more.

But...that's not happening until she visits a doctor. It's not happening until I'm satisfied she's fine.

I'm not fucking afraid of catching something. I'm fucking afraid of hurting her somehow.

And that's the last thing in this world I want to do.

"Sir?"

She stands just inside my door at work, looking glorious. Looking like someone I want on her knees with my cock shoved down her throat, up her ass, her cunt.

Her outfit is a deep violet silk, the kind that shows some of her lavender lace bra when she moves.