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I don’t know why, but I want to get involved. Maybe it’s because I’m dating Xava now, and an attack against her family is an attack against her. I want my contacts to keep an eye out and see what they hear or know about already. “Do you have any plans on how you will deal with him?”

Ruslan takes a sip of his drink and then nods. “An idea came to me earlier this evening, actually. I’d like to hire you directly to take out Julio. Everyone knows you’re the best in the business, and you’ve never missed a target. I want to make sure he’s dead. I want to make sure he won’t be sneaking around a corner trying to harm my loved ones. We have wives, children, and there isn’t time to screw around anymore. There’s no margin for error.”

“Consider it done.”

“How is your fee running these days? It’s been a minute since I’ve hired anyone from the Organization, but I assume your fee will be much higher than the others.”

“You’re not paying me for this one, Ruslan.”

He draws his brows together and cocks his head slightly. “Why not?”

“I’m dating your sister. Julio is just as much a threat to her as he is to the rest of you. I’m not going to let anything happen to her, and now that you’ve told me who I need to be going after, this is a piece of cake. I am curious, though, do you not think Duarte’s family could be part of the problem?” As soon as I ask this, Lom looks over at his brother, almost like these are his thoughts as well.

“Mmm, that’s a tough one. I’m going to be meeting with Duarte’s family here this week. I believe they’re being influenced by Julio, and once I speak with them, I’m sure their opinion of him will be tarnished. They’re naming one of his distant cousins as the new leader, and I intend on being as persuasive as I can be.”

I hear heels click against the floor, and I turn to see Xava and Amelia behind us. I know we’ll stop discussing the serious issues now that the women are around us. We’ve all had a good night, and there’s no point in ruining it by talking about these stressors.

“Finished the dishes already?” I question Xava.

She nods and comes up beside me. I wrap an arm around her and hold her close against my body. “Yeah. Were you guys playing nice?”

“Of course,” I comment.

“It’s adorable how you’re worried about it.” Ruslan pokes fun at his sister, Amelia goes to grab Adlan from Nazyr, and then Ruslan picks up Karim.

“I don’t mean to cut the night short, but I’m exhausted,” Amelia speaks up.

Over the course of the next ten minutes, every single one of Xava’s guests says their goodbyes and then is on their way out the door, leaving only her and me here. Rolando returned earlier and is back in his bedroom.

I take a seat on the couch, and Xava comes walking over a couple of minutes later. She hikes one leg up and straddles me, placing her legs on either side of my body.

I rake my eyes up and down her body, in awe of how beautiful she is. Her skin is smooth like silk, not even showing one imperfection.

Xava brings her hand up and caresses my face, then drags the pad of her thumb over my lip, pulling it slowly. “I had a lot of fun tonight, Ambros. Thank you for being a good sport.”

“There’s no need to thank me. I’m always going to be on my best behavior around your family,” I promise her. Taking my own hand, I caress her hip, feeling the curve of her ass. She might be a petite woman, but fuck if she isn’t the most beautiful woman in the world in my eyes.

Xava leans down to me, dragging her hand until it’s against my neck, and kisses me soft and slow.

This is the shit I never thought I’d ever experience. It feels right being with her. It doesn’t feel like a quick, meaningless fuck. When I’m with Xava, all I think about is her being by my side for years to come.

I snake a hand around the back of Xava’s neck and pull her closer to me. She’s seated right over my cock, and only my trousers and what seems to be a very thin piece of lace keep us from one another.

She begins grinding herself against me, and I’m a goner. There’s only one thing on my mind, and I know she’s thinking about it too. I unbuckle my belt with my other hand and yank my fly down. Xava shimmies out of her lace thong, and I scoot my pants down to my knees. She even begins unbuttoning my dress shirt and pulls it back.

“You like what you see?” Her eyes light up like it’s Christmas whenever she sees me shirtless. I don’t mind being ogled by her in the least bit, and she really has a way of making a man feel confident about himself.

“No, not at all.” Xava giggles playfully.

My hard cock presses up against her mound, and she continues grinding against me like we’re two lovestruck teenagers. I can’t handle the foreplay right now. I want to get straight into the thick of it, so I do.

I release my hand from the back of her neck and use both of them to lift her up and line my cock at her entrance. I ram myself inside her without warning, and she gasps, falling against me for a moment. I thrust in and out of her slowly, and she moans into my ear until she’s finally adjusted to the fullness.

Once the shock of it all wears off, she pulls her dress over her head and tosses it on the floor behind us, revealing her perfect breasts. She bounces up and down on me, and I have one hand placed on her hip, holding onto her flesh while I dive straight for her breasts with my mouth. There’s nothing more I love than ravaging her body, and I could do this until the end of my days.

“Fuck, this feels so good,” Xava moans lowly, but she has no idea I’m about to make her feel so much better.

I take my thumb to her clit and begin teasing and taunting the little nub. She rolls her head back and increases her movements, and so do I. I want her to feel how amazing this is. I want her to know every single time we’re together that I’m going to make her entire world come apart, so I do.

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