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“Harder,” she begs voicelessly. “Going to cum.”

Usually I’d pull away right now, and make her beg. But I feel the same as her. I have to go harder. There’s a buildup of terrible pressure from the chase. It must be released into her.

“You’re going to take all of my cum, Alessia. Then you’re going to take it again. That’s your punishment.”

“Yes, wolf. All of it. In all of my holes.”

She says the magic words, and as she screams uncontrollably, as her pussy tightens and pulses around my cock, I release.

I’m out of breath, staring at the most beautiful living woman I know. She scratches my bare back one last time to tell me what a job I did, and I plant a big kiss on her lips to tell her the same. To my shock, my burner phone rings in my pocket.

We both stare down at my pant leg.

“I thought there’s no service here,” Alessia says.

“There’s not supposed to be. We’re hardly a mile out.” I grab the phone and look to see who’s calling. “Fucking Donny.” I put the phone back.

“Why not answer it? Might be important.”

“There’s nothing else important to me now, remember?” I snarl in finality.

She looks at me with that tilted head, telling me something’s coming. “Leandro. I know there’s still heat on you. He’s your protector, like you’re mine. Pick it up.” She holds her belly for added guilt.

I grunt and flip the burner open. “Yes?”

“Leandro. You’ve been ducking me,” Donny’s unmistakable voice comes through the speaker phone, cutting in and out. “Not wise.”

“Not in the mood for lectures, Stallion.”

“Fine. How about a job, then?”

I glance at Sia. We could use the money. That RV took a big chunk of my remaining stash.

“I’m listening.”

“This isn’t an ordinary hit, Hook. You’re going to be in plain sight, unassuming. I’ll need you to blend in. Suit and tie affair. We’re going for the Barone boss.”

My jaw clenches hard. That has sirens going off in my head to ‘stay the fuck away.’

“You there?” he calls me out on my silence.

“I’m here.”

“Listen. He’s interfering with some large Russian jobs that we cannot do without, capisce?”

“Uh huh.” I roll my hand, telling him silently to get to it.

“It’s at the Plaza – Claudia’s wedding. Two weeks from today.”

“Every fucking bodyguard on the west side of Manhattan will be pointing guns at the back of my head, Stallion. You’re talking crazy. Get an out-of-towner.”

“This is too big for an import. You understand.”

I huff and run a hand through my hair, thinking of a possible scenario where it can work.

“What’s the play?” I regret saying the words as soon as they leave my lips.

“The husband’s side of the family are mostly civilian. A birdie reached my ear telling me a couple matching your age and description will be unable to attend at the last minute. That’s where you come in. You and that widow you decided to keep around.”

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