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“Verona. Just go.” I grabbed her arm, pushing her toward the door. Verona used her other arm to try to punch Diamond. Diamond had a small knife, sliced off Verona’s ponytail before I could blink twice, and threw it at her. “Next time, it will be your fucking heart.”

A terrified Verona ran screeching out of my office, holding her ponytail. I quirked a brow at Diamond, who had placed her tiny blade back in her heel and strolled towards me with a wickedly sexy smile. Her arms went under mine, and I gazed down into her beautiful face. “What the fuck?”

“I also loved Nino Brown inNew Jack City.”

I laughed. “Don’t think I need to worry about you in these streets.”

She backed me up against the wall and slid her hand in my pants to squeeze my hard dick tightly. “She better be the only one I needed to put in her place, Gianni. I don’t share my man. When these females see you, they need to know it’s all me.”

Fisting a handful of her hair, I lowered my head until my lips grazed hers. “Trust me, I’m all you.” I snatched down the top of her dress, ripping the material, pushing up her lace bra, eager to suck on her supple breasts. Once I latched on to her nipple, I shoved three fingers deep inside, sinfully aware her body could take whatever punishment I delivered.

She whimpered. The sound, a mixture of pleasure and pain, only spurred me to be rougher. My palm rested against her mound while probing deeply into her folds. Wanting her to feel every inch of my long fingers, I used my knee to widen her thighs. My mouth took turns nibbling and biting her nipples as I finger fucked her drooling pussy. I looked up from my snack into her half-lidded lust-filled eyes. “I don’t think my dick has ever been harder than it is right now. Fuck, I want to pound you until you’re begging me to stop.”

“Promise I won’t beg you to stop.”

She winced at the jerk of her hair that I still held. “Is that a dare?”

“Savage me.” Diamond dropped her head back and tangled her hands in my hair as she allowed me complete control of her body. Soon, we were both screaming each other’s names as I impaled her. My hips rocked hers powerfully, her ass bearing the brunt of my forceful thrusts against the inner brick wall. She only urged me to fuck her even harder and faster. Pleading for my cum.

Without leaving my wet bliss, I quickly moved us to the floor. I turned Diamond on her side, and I struck her ass with my open palm while I stroked her viciously. When her panting increased and her body began undulating against me, I pushed her knee up. I rammed her until she succumbed to the ultimate pleasure. Seconds later, my cum exploded deep within, and we laid flat on the floor, sexually spent. Totally satiated and in love.






Chapter Fourteen

Life has shown me toalways wait for the other shoe to drop. No matter how good my life seems, there is always a part of me that’s doomsday. That believes happiness is more fleeting than stagnant. That I’m not meant to truly enjoy the fruits of my labor, the spoils of my war. That death will always be my constant reminder of the futileness of having faith. Of a hope in the unseen.

The night of the Voodoo Fest. A night where music lovers convene in October to hear different bands and musical groups at City Park and party hard. We usually scored big that night with the high demand for every drug possible.

I had an eerie feeling when I walked into my casino that evening. Never one to ignore my sixth sense, I called Santini. “Stay off the street tonight. Let your people do their job and get back with them on Monday.”

“This is our big money earning night. They don’t need to walk around with so much cash. It’s too tempting for them not to steal some of it; even if they didn’t, someone might try to rob them. Fools be out there crazy.”

“Which is why I’m telling you to stay off the street.”

“Boss, let me handle this.”

“Maybe you’re not hearing me,” I said, my voice sterner.

“Okay...okay. I’ll text everyone to report to me on Monday. Works out anyway. Wifey wanted family time.”

“Go home and enjoy your family. Let me worry if someone gets happy with my money.” I clicked off my cell, satisfied that I had settled my qualm, floated through my casino greeting guests, and even bet at the Roulette table for fun. I harmlessly flirted with a few women celebrating their friend’s upcoming nuptials with the debauchery of the French Quarter. They’d stepped into the casino for light gambling and free drinks. Tonight, I felt grand on top of the world with my financial success, good health, and the love of a beautiful woman I also deeply loved.

I’d praised my chef for his exquisite desserts on the bar when Mamma texted me.

Meet me at the restaurant now.

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