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“You’re waiting.” He bites my neck, making me groan in ecstasy.

“You’re making it worse,” I warn him.

“I’m making you wait.” He sucks the place he bit. “Remember, you’re mine to toy with.”

“I am yours,” I moan. My hands tangle in his thick hair, and I arch my body to entice him. “I want your hot cum inside me. I want to milk you of every drop of cum you have. I want it all. All of it. And I want it . . .” The wave begins to crest, and I know I can’t hold it back.

“Now,” comes his gravel-voiced command.

Holding nothing back, I let the wave come, filling me with the endorphins only an orgasm can release. His body tenses, and he follows right along with me, shooting his hot seed into me in hard bursts.

He holds onto me tightly, tighter than he ever has, and he doesn’t let go for a long time. Our bodies have gone limp, completely spent, and he still holds me in a tight embrace.

“Are you okay?” I ask.

He doesn’t answer, but his body begins to feel heavier, and his hold on me loosens completely.

“Frank, did you go to sleep?” I try to pick his head up, and it’s so heavy that I can’t even move it.

Wiggling my body out from under his, I finally get free and find myself laughing quietly. “My poor baby was exhausted.”

Pulling the blankets up, I cover the both of us and snuggle into his side, feeling closer to him than I have ever felt before.

I hope this never ends.

Chapter 16

Frank

I stare at the ceiling, feeling Lisa’s gentle breath against my shoulder. Not surprisingly, she’s exhausted, considering that we just made love. The smell of sex is still in the air, but it isn’t the only thing.

“Lisa,” I call out gently, trying not to startle her.

“Yes?”

“There’s something you need to know.”

I feel her tense up before she looks up at me, trying to meet my gaze. I look away, focusing on the task at hand.

“I spoke with the boys, and we devised a plan,” I say, peering into her curious eyes. “we decided that we would take out the top members of our foes tomorrow at the funeral.”

“What? But . . .” Lisa protests, but I shut her up by placing my index finger on her lip.

“I know what you’re thinking. I know it’s dangerous, but tomorrow might be our only chance. The don will not die twice, Lisa.”

“You might be right, but how? The rivals will have their eyes on you at all times. Not to mention Enzo and the others,” Lisa points out.

I let out a sigh and sit up. This is the part I have been dreading, but I have to tell her so she can be mentally prepared for what’s coming.

“I’m well aware, Lisa. We decided to use the person they would least suspect,” I explain. “A person so innocent and harmless that the rivals would never think to look twice,”

“Okay . . . and this person is?”

I curl my lips wickedly and peer into her innocent eyes. “You, Lisa. That person is you.”

Lisa’s breath catches in her throat, her eyes widening with disbelief and fear. “Me?” she repeats, her voice barely a whisper. “What do you mean?”

I brush a stray lock of hair from her face, my heart aching at the fear reflected in her eyes. “I need you to trust me,” I say softly. “There’s a bomb hidden within a flower, and you’re going to be the one to place it on don’s casket.”

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