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She paused in the middle of her accusation.
“Why are you really mad, Luciano? Is it because I reacted faster and your ego was hurt?”
I grabbed her neck and pulled her face close to mine. I needed her close to me. I needed her skin against mine. I needed to feel her breathing.
“It’s not my ego or I’d have to bury a friend right now. I don’t want to be doing that with my fiancée.”
Realization crossed her face as I pulled her the last few inches, kissing her deeply. She moaned and accepted my kiss with her own. Her hands roamed all over me. When I pushed her up against the wall and reached under her shirt, the air tingled with sexual tension. I was completely turned on and needed a place for all the excess adrenaline to go. I loved watching her in action, but I was scared to death that she would’ve been hurt.
I removed the gun from the back of her waistband and placed it to the side before shoving her up onto the table and ripping her pants down her legs.
I didn’t wait to see if she was ready. If she could take me. I needed to feel her alive beneath me, and I plunged my raging hard-on into the tight sex of my fiancée. the sex was hot and heavy as I pounded furiously into her. I went in deep and my balls smacked her ass at every thrust I made; she had to hold on to the sides of the table so she wouldn’t be fucked right off it. All my aggression and worry were poured into my efforts. All I could focus on were those tense moments when she could have been hurt. I was unsure if I cared where she came with me or not. This was all for me and the only way I could deal with these new emotions rolling around in me.
I finished inside her pumping my cum as deep in her as I could before pulling out and pulling up the zipper on my pants.
Even though I came, I was still boiling with anger and fear, but I was calmer and not as murderous.
Bria was quiet as she got redressed, but before she could grab the gun, I took it and stuck it into the waistband of my pants next to my gun holster. She kept her head down and didn’t argue with me.
Once I could see that she was fully dressed and nobody would get an eyeful of anything, I opened the door.
Stefano was just outside and we all walked into the underground office.
“I want to pull up any video that our friend in the PD found before he erases it.” I motioned for him to join us as we got it pulled up.
The video made me feel a hint of worry as the officer that pulled us over was alone. Seconds later, another car pulled up behind him with all the men quietly leaving the car to move into position to shoot at us.
The bodies were being brought here for our men to take a look at them and get any information that we could.
Angelo ran into the room out of breath.
“What the fuck have you found out?”
I quickly brought him up to speed, hoping that it would calm him down. My father wasn’t an easy man to fluster, but whenever my mother or I were in danger a whole new side of Angelo Romano came alive.
“Yes, we were able to get the bodies rerouted and brought here. We have a couple that the doctors are going to be working on and sending off the prints. Right now, the rest of our men are cleaning up the mess.”
“You’ll let me handle this,” my father said. “After all, you and your fiancée were the ones who were attacked. I’m going to make a call to Marco and update him before I call the PD. I want to know who the officer was that thought he could pull my son over.”
He was probably right. My father knew the captain at the local precincts and our vehicles should have been in the system. They weren’t supposed to stop or pull over our personal vehicles.
“I’ve got this handled.” With those words, he thankfully left, and I could return to the business of finding out who had attacked us.
I said to Stefano, “Let my father deal with the local PD. I’m not worried about that. What I am worried about are my soldiers and getting them taken care of by the doctors. Then I can work on finding out who the fuck these men were.”
Thankfully, Bria knew how to shoot to kill. So the two men that she’d shot were both dead.
I went out to the room where the doctors were beginning to look over the bodies.
“We’re gonna need their prints, asap, Doctor. I want to know where the fuck that shooter came from and who he brought with him.”
They nodded at me as I took in their faces. I tried to remember them, but I didn’t. I had never seen them before.
I wished they weren’t dead yet. I wanted to torture them for putting my Bria at risk. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on the person giving the orders.
Zarellie texted me that he had run the plates.
Zarellie: So far it’s looking like they were stolen just like the last set of cars that attacked you.
