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Chapter 6
Addie
Eli Gold and his family ran a construction business. Now I didn’t know the ends and outs of it, but I doubted all they did was construction. Nate dropped me off outside. He offered to wait, but I told him not to. He still had to find Big Nicky.
After walking around the site for what seemed like an hour, I found Eli in his office, having a meeting with some guy in a three-piece suit.
As I watched him work, I wondered what it would be like if we got married. But then again, I knew I wasn’t cut out for it. I cared for Eli, always had, but I couldn’t see myself married with three kids in the suburbs. I chuckled. Not after what I had just done. No, my talents lay in other areas. But as I watched Eli, I could imagine him a father. He would be good with kids. He had a heart. I’m not so sure I did anymore.
He looked up and smiled, noticing me standing there. The guy stopped talking as soon as he realized Eli was no longer paying attention. Eli motioned me in.
“Make me feel better,” I said, leaning against the door facing.
Eli smirked in that irritating way he does because he knows I like it. “Get out, Mark. And close the door behind you.”
Without another word, Mark jumped up, grabbed a folder off Eli’s desk, and left the room. No questions asked, no comments. With him gone, I stepped farther into the office. Eli’s gray eyes burned into me. I pulled my gun out and placed it on the desk. He did the same, our eyes never leaving each other. He moved toward me like a predator stalking its prey. He fingers wrapped around my neck. His grip firm as he guided me up against the wall.
“How bad do you feel?”
“Horrible,” I breathed.
Killing wasn’t something that I enjoyed. It was something that I could do efficiently. Necessary. But I still felt bad about it. But even though Frank and Matt were stealing from the family, they still had families of their own that would probably wonder if they were ever coming home.
He pressed his thumb on my windpipe. “Okay.”
The thing about Eli was that he knew me. He could look at me and tell me how I was feeling. He could look into my eyes and then tell me what my body needed. With one hand gripped around my neck, he used the other to undo the buttons of my jacket. I let it fall to the floor.
He unfastened my skirt and helped it slide off my hips and then slid the arms of my jacket off, along with my shoulder holster. He pushed me back against the wall. “Let’s see what we’re working with.”
I felt his fingers slide between my legs. I gasped as they eased into me.
“Damn, what did you get into today?” Eli pulled his fingers from between my legs. Slick and sticky, he licked them clean, moaning in delight. He pressed his body against me, pinning me against the wall. I felt his cock pressing into my stomach and I wanted it. I needed it.
“Fuck me, Wolfie.”
“Yeah, Little Red,” he breathed in my ear. My body jerked.
“Please, Wolfie.”
“You know I like it when you beg.”
“Please,” I breathed.
With one hand around my neck pinning me to the wall, he unzipped his pants with the other. “How hard do you want it?” he whispered, ripping a foil package with his teeth, sheathing himself.
“As hard as you can.”
“Yes ma’am.”
He slammed into me so hard I yelped a I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist. My body tightened around him as he held me, but he doesn’t stop. Harder and harder, he pounded into me like he was trying to fuck me through the wall. I tried to match his rhythm, but I couldn’t keep up. There were no words between us. No teasing. I looked into his eyes, filled with more need and want than had ever been there before.
My body tightened around him as he gripped my neck. Pressure built inside of me with each hard thrust until my walls clenched around his length as I screamed my release. But he still didn’t stop. His fingers dug into my neck until he let out a loud guttural groan next to my ear and then stiffened.
We stay against the wall perfectly still for a moment. Chests heaving in ragged breaths. After a few seconds he pulled away and started zipping up his pants.
“Not yet.” I pulled him to me, wrapping my arms around him and he held me to his chest and stroked my hair. “Thank you.”
“Anytime.” He kissed the top of my head, holding me against him.
