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"Are you my good slut?" I breathe the words into her ear as I fuck her, ramming her shamelessly against the counter until taps against the wall behind us.
She nods quickly, "Yes, sir."
"Then come for me."
My command is all she needs to shoot off into orgasm, her body jerking against mine for a few moments before she slumps down. Her heavy breathing sounds and her pussy feels like it's still pulsing from the orgasm as I continue to pound away at it.
My free hand wraps around the back of her neck and forces her head into the sink, my cock hitting the deepest recesses of her body with each thrust. I can feel it from the tip to the root and I feel it tingling up each and every nerve.
It only takes a few seconds for me to feel myself coming close to the edge myself and push her rougher onto the sink as she cries out in ecstasy while I finally fill her up with my seed.
"Xavier!" she screams.
14
MIA
Iwake up in Xavier's bed, the morning light filtering through the curtains and gently illuminating the room. I stretch my limbs, reaching out to the empty space beside me.
"Xavier?" I call out, my voice carrying a hint of longing. A brief moment of hope lingers before reality hits me.
Just like with Antonio, he's gone
Memories of the night before flood my mind, replaying the electric moments we shared. A smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I recall the laughter, the tender touches, and the deep connections we forged. It was a night unlike any other, one that I want to hold onto.
Snapping out of my reverie, I notice Xavier's shirt carelessly discarded on the floor. I reach down and grasp it, feeling the softness of the fabric against my skin. Clutching it close, I inhale his lingering scent, trying to hold onto the remnants of his presence.
With a sigh, I reluctantly leave the bedroom and step into the hallway. Determined not to dwell on my longing, I gather my thoughts and decide to explore. This place is massive and yet I feel like I've only seen like four rooms.
My curiosity leads me to a hallway I haven't ventured down, yet before I reach it, my eyes catch sight of a door tucked away. Judging by the size and shape of it, I'm certain this must lead to a room that hasn't been explored.
Cautiously stepping inside, my heart skips when I come face-to-face with what can only be described as an impressive library. The walls are lined up high with shelves stacked upon each other reaching all the way from floor to ceiling and they're filled with books! A large mahogany desk stands in one corner bathed in sunlight coming through tall windows while comfortable armchairs surround the area. I walk around, taking in rows upon rows of books; some read and ripped apart while others look as if untouched since they were bought.
"This is just... insane," I murmur to myself.
As I make my way through the rows of shelves, a book catches my eye. It's an old leather-bound tome with gold lettering that reads "Lustful Desire". My heart starts racing.
Without thinking, I reach out and pull the book from the shelf. As I turn to leave, I notice something odd about the bookshelf at the end of the room. It looks like it's pushed back further than the others.
Curiosity getting the better of me, I approach the shelf and give it a push. To my surprise, it swings open to reveal a secret room. Without hesitation, I step inside, eager to explore. The room is exactly what I had not expected it to be. There are no books, no shelves, or furniture.
"Holy shit," I exclaim under my breath.
The room is dimly lit, the only light source coming from a small lamp sitting on a large wooden desk in the center. As my eyes adjust to the darkness, I begin to make out the objects scattered around the room. Piles of money are stacked on one side, while guns and ammunition are stacked on the other. A map of the city hangs on the wall, with various locations marked with red pins.
My heart races as I realize the true nature of this place. Xavier, Antonio, and Lucas are not just ordinary businessmen. They are involved in the criminal underworld. My mind races as I try to make sense of it all, but the pieces fall into place like dominoes. The way they act, the things they say, everything makes sense now.
They are deeply involved in the dangerous world of the mafia.
I approach the desk, my hands shaking as I browse through some of the documents scattered on its surface. My eyes widen as I realize that they are detailed records of illegal activities, including drug trafficking, extortion, and even murder.
How can this be happening? I wonder, feeling a mix of shock and disbelief. The men I have grown to care for are criminals. Dangerous criminals.
They are mafia members, and this room is their secret hideout. The realization hits me like a bullet to the chest, and I stagger backward, my mind reeling with shock. I knew they weren't just businessmen... but this? I never could have imagined that this is where they make their money.
"This can't be true," I say confidently. "It's not."
It's not true, and I'm going to prove it.
