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“You are so tight, baby, so perfect. Fuck, I am not going to ever get enough of you.”
We find our rhythm, and Stephen is lavishing me with kisses, making me feel so good. Another orgasm is beginning to build in my body. Running my hands down his back, I feel his muscles working and shifting with each thrust, and I just want to remember this feeling forever. I haven’t experienced sex like this before, and if this is how it is with Stephen, then I never want it to stop.
“Look at me, angel, I want to see your face when I make you come.” Stephen’s voice is rough and raspy, full of need, lust and desire.
Just as my eyes lock with his, I explode into a bliss of ecstasy which sends Stephen over the edge, yelling my name over and over. He continues to pepper kisses across my neck and face as we both come down from our high. Exhausted, we lean into each other, side by side on the bed, catching our breath. With a quick kiss to my lips, Stephen goes into his bathroom to take care of the condom before coming back to the bed and wrapping me in his arms. He secures us both under the covers, pulling me close to him so I am encased by his body.
Kissing me, he whispers, “I don’t want to let you go, Molly, not ever. Sleep, angel, I'm right here. I'm not going anywhere.”
That reassurance is all I need before my body and mind shut down into the deepest sleep I have had in a long time.
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23
STEPHEN
As Molly snores softly beside me, I watch her sleep and wonder what I did to deserve someone like her. I’m not sure what she knows about me but given that we haven’t talked in detail about my past and that she hasn’t asked me any questions, I am assuming she doesn’t know about my father and that is an unfortunate topic that we will have to cover. I just hope she can see that I am nothing like him and she realizes evil did not become a family trait.
Right now, I am enamored with her. Totally captivated. I have had beautiful women in my bed before but none of them hold a flame to Molly. As I watch her, I notice that her hair is down and spread like a halo around her head, further proof that she is an angel sent from above.
My angel.
I think about how I can make our arrangement permanent. I want her out of her house and with me in mine. But I know that she is a package deal with her gran and that’s okay.
I like Shirley and would do anything to help her and Molly. My place is certainly big enough for both of them, although Molly is stubborn and isn’t going to accept my help easily. As for Shirley, I know she will be stubborn too. I have seen her house, and I know that it means a lot to her. So, I will need to do a lot of sweet talking to get her over the line, although now that their house has been broken into, they both may be more open to the idea of moving.
As I think about it some more, I see a visual in my mind of them both pottering around my apartment and fussing over me. I will admit that I would like that lifestyle very much.
But there is also the issue of a human trafficking syndicate using my club as a ground for enticing and kidnapping young women into their sick, twisted business that I need to deal with. We have given about 80% of the evidence to Jai to support his case. We just need evidence from the other clubs which will come through in the next 24 hours and then we can hand everything over and leave it to the Feds. I can then get the New York club back on track, and I hope that I can mitigate any negative blowback that may impact the clubs once it all goes public. Being stagnant at work because of this mess leaves me agitated, although Molly does placate some of the frustrations I would usually feel.
As much as I want to stay in bed with her, I know that I have work waiting and both Shaun and Scarlett will be down soon. I called them when Molly was gathering her things at her place this morning and they wanted to be here to support her after the break-in at her house. Plus, I wanted to get their opinion on the evidence I have collected. I want to see if there is anything more we can do to get Jai and the Feds to make immediate arrests and limit the liability to Club Nitro to have this whole situation sorted.
I slowly move off the bed, careful not to wake her and put on my jeans and Henley top before walking barefoot into the kitchen to make some fresh coffee. Just as the coffee is ready, Shaun and Scarlett arrive, and Marco is with them. It is like one big family meeting. Walking in, the three of them look around, wanting to see Molly or evidence of her. The anomaly of me being with a woman and introducing her to my family is not lost on them. All three of them are eagerly wanting to get to know her. I am sure they have talked at length about Molly since Scarlett and Shaun met her at my bedside at the hospital.
“She’s sleeping,” I say to them as they grab a coffee and sit on the sofa. “She didn’t get any sleep last night. She is exhausted, frightened, and to be honest, I don’t want her to go back home. I want her to stay here with me.”
Shaun and Marco nod in understanding and Scarlett has a huge smile on her face at the thought of Molly moving in with me.
“I called my friends at the police department, to get an update on the break-in,” Shaun mentions.
I raise my eyebrows at him, silently asking him for the rest of the information. I didn’t ask him for his help on it, but I am thankful he has taken the lead to get any information we can on the situation.
“They have nothing. No fingerprints were identifiable at the scene and there was no other evidence they captured to indicate who it may have been.”
“That part of town is known to have a high crime rate - perhaps it was just unlucky that Molly’s house was targeted last night?” Marco offers as he takes a drink of his coffee. While part of me hopes it was just random thugs, the thought doesn’t relieve me of the fact that Molly’s neighborhood isn’t a safe one. All the more reason why she needs to be here with me.
“I’m having Jake manage the club tonight while I stay here with Molly. Later today, we will check on her gran and then lay low for a while.” I know that Molly is not in danger from anything, but I can’t help the feeling I have in my gut that things are not as they should be.
“I just feel, I don't know…” I say, frustrated, running a hand through my hair.
“Feel what?” Scarlett prods, “Trust your gut, Stephen, if we have learned anything from our past, it is you need to trust your instincts.”
“We have given all our evidence to Jai and the Feds, and they are still dragging their feet, not wanting to make any moves before they have everything in place. I understand it, but I feel like there is a missing piece. Something I am missing, some dots that I haven’t connected.”
“We have covered everything; we’ve been through the video footage and Jake has secured a pretty strong case against John. We don’t know who he is partnering with or who his clients are, but once we have everything, it will give the police enough evidence to pull him in.” Marco as usual is the calm one, making perfect sense at a time where I can’t even get my thoughts in order.
Nodding, I quietly sip my coffee as they chat through other family and business news. Scarlett is starting to show, and Margaret, Shaun, and Marco’s mother, is shopping up a storm with new baby items; she is extremely excited because it is her first grandchild.
