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“Bedroom. Down the hall on the right,” she says as her legs wrap around my waist.
I pick her up and carry her down the hall, kissing her neck and chest while her legs tighten around me. Her nails dig into my back and I’m sure there will be marks there in the morning.
Lust fills Hadley’s gaze as I toss her onto the bed. Her legs part and her hands start roaming her body. She teases her nipples as I crawl onto the bed and hover over her.
As I line my cock up with her entrance, she hooks one leg around my hip. I groan as I press into her, feeling her pussy clench around me.
Hadley rocks her hips, trying to take me deeper as I hold back.
“Fuck,” My voice is raspy as I give her long and slow strokes.
Hadley lifts her hips, meeting me thrust for thrust.
I pull her harder against me as I thrust faster and harder.
Her inner walls clamp down around me as another orgasm washes over her.
All it takes is the feeling of her pussy squeezing my cock to make me come.
I groan as I pump into her, driving deeper until I’m completely spent.
As I lay in bed beside her, my fingers tracing up and down her thigh, I feel horrible for what I’m about to say.
Though, I am attracted to her, which is exactly why I can’t have her near me.
“Hadley,” I get out of bed and gather my clothing. “This was fun and all, but it’s not going to work out. There are a few perks of owning The Brazen and one of those is control over the staff.”
Her eyes widen and her lips part. Water brims in her eyes as she clutches the blanket to her chest. “What are you doing? What are you saying?”
“This was your first and last night working at The Brazen. Your paycheck will be mailed to you.”
3
HADLEY
I glare at the gray stone walls of The Brazen bright and early Monday morning.
Though I don’t know what my plan is going to be once I get in there, I know that I’m not going to take this lying down.
Even if Jovan Aguilar is the leader of the Aguilar cartel.
Sighing, I weigh my options for the millionth time since I found out who the man I slept with was.
On one hand, I can confront him. On the other hand, I could find a new job.
Then there is the concern of who he is and what connections he has.
If I risk irritating him, he could make my life hell.
As soon as he walked out Friday night, I searched the internet for any mention of the owner of The Brazen. It had taken a little more digging to find a picture of him but once I did, I knew that he was telling the truth.
He is the owner of The Brazen and I am lucky that I’m not dead.
The man I slept with was both my boss and one of the deadliest people to reside in Miami in the last several decades.
I bite my bottom lip as I consider going back home. Nobody would ever know that I was here. I didn’t have to get myself wrapped up in the cartel after so many years of avoiding it.
Hell, the last time I was around anyone associated with the cartel was on the night my parents overdosed seven years ago.
