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“I thought you were some kind of jealous Italian savage,” I cry into his chest.
“I am, especially when it comes to you.”
“Then what’s this?” I question, laughing in-between sniffles as I do.
“Giving you what you need, because that’s my ultimate goal.”
I melt into his arms, saying nothing more because I don’t have to.
He scoops me up and puts me on the back of his bike, and off to the airport we go.
10
Sergio
“Wow! This is amazing,” Sapphire says as I hold the door open for her as she enters our suite in the Bahamas.
I can’t remember how many times on that flight I was ready to take her, make her mine in the damn bathroom at thirty thousand feet. She deserves better. She deserves more.
But she also deserves to be punished for what she did, and I have the solution.
Walking out onto the deck she spreads her hands and spins around, taking in the view while I take in the view of her.
She pauses, looks at me then takes off toward me in a full-on sprint.
I catch her in mid-air, searing my lips to hers as she grabs my face with both hands, her tongue exploring my mouth.
Walking us over to the bed I toss her off me, her back bouncing off the mattress.
“Somebody wants to get naughty,” she says, a grin as wide as the Cheshire cat on her face.
“Somebody already was naughty.” I don’t smile and hers starts to disappear as she realizes I’m not playing around. “Don’t think I haven’t forgotten.”
Pulling out the top drawer of the nightstand I see that what I requested has indeed been delivered.
Removing the package, I take the plastic in-between my teeth, tearing away the wrapping and then squatting next to the bed, throwing half of it underneath.
“What are you doing?”
“That’s for me to know and you to find out.”
I grab her wrist and lock the cuff over it, then quickly do the same with her ankle on the same side.
“Sergio? What the fuck?”
“Exactly what I thought when I came home and found you weren’t there.”
“This whole trafficking thing is still fresh in my mind. I’m not sure if…”
I bring a finger to my lips, silencing her. “Remember what happened the last time you got to thinking.”
She flashes me an annoyed look which only confirms my words. She knows it’s true. Plus fear is the greatest motivator known to humankind, not to mention one hell of an aphrodisiac.
Moving to the other side of the bed I reach underneath it and grab the two other cuffs, spreading her like an X on the bed. Calmly yet quickly I move to the kitchen, grab a serrated knife and return to the bedroom.
“Sergio?” she says, that fear boiling up in her eyes.
“Silence, woman.”
