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up, I guess the fucks wanted a war after
all.
    "Who?" Mikey asked.
    "Stacco."
    If I had been paying closer attention I would've noticed the
sudden tension in Arianna's body.
     
     
     

Chapter 9
     
     
    My guys pulled into the underground parking garage beneath my
building after my security detail ascertained it hadn't been breached.
    My would be attackers were roasting their nuts up on the
boulevard, good luck with identifying them.
    I pulled mouth out the car behind me; she seemed no worse for wear
for all that she'd been shot at.
    Crazy lady was acting like it was par for the course.
    I appeared calm on the outside, but inside I was coldly furious.
Stacco was a dead fuck. He'd played his hand and lost, amateur fucker.
    "You doing okay there mouth?" I checked her over more
closely to make sure she wasn't in shock or some shit.
    "Oh just peachy, tell me again why it makes more sense for me
to catch a ride with you than taking a cab? If I knew I would be trying out for
a part in A Bronx tale, I would've dressed more appropriately."
    Did I say this bitch was crazy, certifiable?
    Where were the tears and
recriminations, the screaming and accusations? Why wasn't she screaming nine
one one like any rational woman would be?
    "You're coming home with me." We were on our way up in
the elevator.
    I pulled her to my door when we reached our floor, there was no
way I was letting her out of my sight.
    For some fucking reason I was more worried about her safety than
my own. If they'd fucking hurt her I would've hunted the fuckers down and
killed them with my bare hands.
    As it was I planned on going after them as soon as fucking
possible, the father and the fucking son, I'm going to obliterate the whole
fucking family 'til there was none of those fucks left.
    "I'm thinking hanging with you might be detrimental to my
health. I don't fare so good when messing with you Lucky Luciano."
    "Do you ever shut the fuck up?"
    "Yep, when I'm alone in
my own place, which is exactly where I'll be in one, two, three."
    I pulled her through the fucking door and kissed the fuck outta
her, it was the only way I knew of to shut her the fuck up. Plus, I needed it.
    I had her up against the wall, her legs wrapped around me as I
ground my hard on into her softness. I knew I was past the point of no return,
I knew this is exactly where I wanted us to end up since that first day in my
office, I just thought it would take me longer to get her on board.
    Adrenaline pumped through me like a force field, I ravaged her
mouth as I tore her panties from her body and got my pants opened, I didn't
hear stop so I kept going. She was already wet for me which made me groan into
her mouth with appreciation.
    I pushed into her body and
got stopped cold; my mind couldn't quite process what my body was feeling.
    "Fuck me, you're kidding right?"
    "Surprise." She was as gone as I was, her hands in my hair,
nails digging into my scalp, made me want to devour her.
    "It's too late, I can't stop." My hips thrust against
hers again and again.
    "Who asked you to De Sade?"
    That fucking mouth.
    She'd screamed when I breached her.
    Untouched and I'd taken her like a rutting animal, up against the
fucking wall, no finesse, but that's what she did to me.
    She drove me over the edge. I tried to go easy, bring some
tenderness into the game but no dice, I was too far gone to pull back, I could
only try to bring her along with me by touching her with my fingers right where
she needed me to.
    She squeezed down on me and my fucking knees almost buckled.
    "That's right baby, take what you need from me."
    She felt better than anything I had ever experienced before in my
life, soft, hot, wet, mine.
    This changed everything, she was never getting away from me now,
there was no way I was giving up this treasure.
    Fuck, I knew she was going to be trouble.
     
     
    She's asleep, I wore the poor girl out, who knew that virgin pussy
would be that addictive; it was like I couldn't get enough of her