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“And I told you, there is only one of us on our knees here, dolcezza.”
I run my fingers through his hair, hovering my lips over his.
“Well, looks like dolcezza will always be my name, Mr. Falcone.” I slide the ring off my finger and place it inside his suit jacket pocket, and tap over his heart. “You know the rules. Now get texting. I’m so fucking ready for you.”
Reluctantly, he pulls out his phone and starts texting with concentration on his face. I reach for his belt and he slaps my hand away.
“You know my rules,” he says in a low tone.
I put my hand back on the desk, anticipation sizzling in the room.
He finishes and tosses his cell on the desk before turning to me with a darkness in his eyes. “Now, where were we?”
My fingers tug again at his waist. “You were about to drop to your knees and show me how good that tongue is.”
His hands slam down on either side of me, his nose touching mine.
“Oh, angel. You don’t realize how long you’re going to have to wait to come now.”
37
FRANKIE
Settling into Keller's luxurious leather office chair, I gaze at the monitor, the soft glow reflecting off the smoke swirling from my lit cigarette, while Jax and Kai set up our latest torture area.
A decent selection of knives, nail pullers, and tooth extractors are laid out on the desk and a chair with rope in the middle of the room.
Jax leans over my shoulder, looking at the monitor I’m watching, waiting for Zara to do her thing with James.
“Wow, Zara is looking smokin’ tonight, boss.”
I look up at him, grinning ear to ear and blink a few times at his stupidity.
“Jax, one day he is going to knock you the fuck out,” Kai says to Jax. He’s a smart boy.
“I’d listen to him, Jax,” I warn.
“I was just winding you up, boss.” He taps my shoulder and I take another inhale.
“Try it again. You don’t need your tongue to work for me.” It’s a struggle to keep from smiling.
His eyes go wide and he steps back. I don’t miss Kai laughing in the background.
They start bickering behind me.
Tuning them out, I sit forward with my elbows on the desk and zoom in on Zara as she walks into the VIP area with the tray of drinks for Keller and James.
Stubbing out my cigarette in the ashtray, I watch as his eyes roam her body and anger boils through me. I might not be able to kill him, but I’ll certainly make this hurt.
She leans over the table, purposely brushing her hand on his arm as she straightens up, placing two shot glasses next to their beers.
He says something to her, and she fakes a laugh dramatically. I watch as her tits bounce in her revealing dress. Much like our friend James, I can’t take my eyes off them.
She shakes her head as Keller knocks back his scotch.
Giving James a wave, she turns and looks up at the monitor and winks. She knows I’m watching.
It doesn’t take long for me to hear her heels clicking in the hallway as she approaches. She steps inside the secluded room and waltzes towards me, sitting on my lap.
