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Eli heaved in a deep breath, letting it out with a long exhale. “Looks like we’re going to have to maneuver our way out of here. No doubt the whole block is surrounded.” He’d spoken to Kieran, who nodded.
My jaw dropped. “Wait, who is surrounding the block? I didn’t see anyone outside the window.”
Aaron flinched. “You’re going to have to stay down here with us until we can make sure the house is secure. Romero has plenty of security measures in place, but they’ll be anticipating that.”
I nodded, but my body was a mess of rioting nervousness and agitation. “So, what do we do?”
“Slow down, princess,” Rafael said before lighting another cigarette and taking a long drag.
I cocked my hip to the side. “I’m not going to slow down. I want out of here.”
Aaron nodded. “We’ll make a plan.”
Accepting that answer, I followed the men back into the living room. They all got on their phones, typing away while I sat in the armchair, staring at my hands for what felt like hours. At some point, I got up and made a few frozen pizzas for us to eat.
The waiting was killing me. On my own phone I typed out a message to Romero, starting it a dozen different ways before deleting them all.
Hey, I hope you’re doing okay—Yeah, he’s definitely not okay.
Please tell me you’re safe—Ugh, he’s wounded, so he’s clearly not safe, dumbass.
Nothing sounded okay. In the end, I set my phone on the coffee table and settled into the armchair while an episode of Brooklyn Nine-Nine played quietly. None of us really paid it much attention, but it helped pass the time until eventually my eyelids grew too heavy.
I was sure they’d closed for only a brief second when I felt a warm and thick blanket covering me. But still I couldn’t fight through the thick fog that clouded my brain.
I gave into it—slipping into a world where Romero was okay, and we could be together without crime lords hovering over our heads.
Chapter Twenty-Six
JULIETTA
I sat on the couch, staring down at the textbook on my lap when the front door opened. My head snapped up in anticipation of the man that would make his way into the same room as me.
Romero’s dark eyes glittered with mischief as he took me in. “Been a good girl today, niña?”
I bit my bottom lip, feeling my pussy clench greedily. Slowly, I shook my head. “I think I need to be punished.”
His fingers made quick work of the buttons on his suit jacket, which he draped over the back of the armchair. “Is that so?” he asked in a low, gravelly voice. The cufflinks came off next as he carefully rolled his sleeves up.
“Kneel, mi amor.”
My stomach fluttered with equal parts nervousness and excitement. I shucked the book off my lap and walked around the coffee table to sink to my knees in front of him. One of his hands wound through my loose curls, and I nearly purred. The feeling of his fingertips caressing my scalp so tenderly was pure heaven.
“I can see you were a very naughty girl,” he rasped, examining my tight, low-cut T-shirt and halting his perusal when he noticed my nipples, hard and straining through the shirt. Finally he stepped back, taking in the short denim shorts that showed off my pale, smooth legs.
His Adam’s apple bobbed, the hand in my hair tugging a handful. “Is that what you went to school wearing, Julietta?”
I bit down on my bottom lip and nodded, trying not to smile.
He released a harsh breath. “I guess I’ll just have to punish you, princesa.” I barely managed to stifle my whimper as his expression hardened. “Undo my pants.”
I did as I was told, my body starting to tremble. With his slacks unbuttoned, I could fully make out the hard length looking like it might rip right through the fabric of his boxer briefs. My mouth watered.
“Take my cock out, Julietta. Daddy is going to punish that sweet mouth first. Then your wet little pussy. When I’m done with that, I’m going to bend you over my knee and spank your perky ass until I’m certain you’ll feel my handprint on it for the rest of the week.”
My clit throbbed violently, and I nodded up at him, excited for everything he’d just said. I tried not to seem too eager as I maneuvered his thick rod free. Licking my lips, I zeroed in on the glistening tip. My tongue came out and ran up the head, tasting him. I heard his harsh exhalation above me, and I smiled triumphantly.
Taking his cock deeper into my watering mouth, I let it slide in with ease. He let me work and bob on it for a few moments before gripping both sides of my head, holding me still.
