AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I hissed, shifting my weight from one leg to another.
“What? This?” He licked his fingers, tasting me on them. He rubbed his thumb along my lip with a grin on his face.
He jerked my skirt up and put his hand between my legs. I gasped. His touch nearly began where it left off, the sensations too strong to control. Enzo pushed his fingers inside me and rocked them as I shuddered against his chest. I needed to come. My body was a ticking time bomb, his fingers the fuse, and I was ready to explode. He slammed his fingers inside me until I gripped his arms so hard I thought I might rip his shirt. I bit my lip until I tasted blood.
“Is this why you didn’t wear panties? Huh? So I could finger fuck you like this?”
Of course that wasn’t the reason. But maybe a part of me hoped he would.
“Please,” I pleaded. I looked up at him, afraid he would stop me, halt it like he loved to do.
He didn’t.
I came in a gush of pleasure. The ball dropped and shattered between my legs. He shook his hand off, wearing a grin that would make the devil blush. He brought his fingers to my lips and slipped them into my mouth. I wanted to drop to my knees right there and replace his fingers with what I really wanted. He fisted my hair and kissed me.
“You’ll owe me later,” he said playfully as he bit my lower lip.
I sure fucking will.I melted into the wall and tugged down my skirt. It clung to my skin, and the fabric where I’d been sitting was cold and damp from my excitement.
He looked back at me once more before closing the bathroom door and leaving me awash in bliss.
Goddamn it, Enzo.
ChapterTwenty-Three
Enzo
Iwoke up to Gia snoring softly in my arms. It was still dark outside. She looked angelic, with the moon silhouetting her features, but we both knew she was no angel. I wanted to make her repay the favor from last night, but I was too worked up, even for her.
Atheist whined beside the bed.
“You have to go out, boy?” I asked with a pat on his head as I slid from beneath her.
“Where you going?” she asked with a yawn.
“To let Atheist out.” I slid my feet into slippers and reached for the doorknob.
“Wait, I’ll come,” she said as she sat up and wiped her eyes, still heavy with sleep.
Gia slipped on flip-flops, and I opened the door to the balcony. Atheist took the stairs at a racing pace as he cut us off. He danced at the bottom, the barred fence preventing him from going into the yard to feel the grass beneath his paws.
I opened the gate, and it rattled and scraped against the concrete pavers lining the small landing as Atheist pushed at it. He nearly took out my knees as he ran toward the grass and disappeared into the yard, past where the floodlights illuminated the dark grounds. The silence was broken again as I heard three sounds that made my heart sink: Atheist barking, a silenced pistol shot, and then a pained yelp.
My feet moved before I could even process the act. The most rational action would have been to grab my revolver from the bedroom, but the thought of losing Atheist overpowered every other sense.What kind of piece of shit goes for a man’s dog?Gia ran after me as I raced through the trees, looking around despite the blackness that veiled every side of me. I listened for the sound of his collar; his tags always clanged together with every step he took. There was a disgusting silence around me.If someone killed my damn dog, I will find them and turn them inside fucking out.
The sound of another silenced shot rang out, followed by the familiar sound of a bullet whizzing past me. I looked back at Gia and dived into her, knocking her to the ground and covering her with my body. Several more shots rang out, and I felt utterly helpless. I’d never felt like that before, like the world around me was fucking breaking.
Gia lifted her hip, raised her arm, and fired two shots into the air. The shots weren’t silenced in the slightest, and it left my ears ringing. I shook out my jaw, rubbing the area in front of my ears. All gunfire ceased, and my mouth dropped open. She was holding her pocket pistol, the one I’d hidden from her.
“Gia!” I ran my hand up her arm until I felt the cool metal and snatched it from her grasp. “Where the hell did you even hide this?” I couldn’t figure out where she’d been carrying or when the fuck she’d even gotten her gun.
Just as she was about to respond, a soft whimpering came from the direction of the house. Atheist limped toward the area lit by the floodlights. I got to my feet, biting the inside of my cheeks as I ran for my dog, nearly losing my slippers as they slid off the backs of my feet.Not Atheist, pretty much anyone besides him.Atheist was my best friend when I had no one.That goddamn dog loves me no matter how shitty of a person I am.
As I wrapped him up in my arms, I saw a bleeding wound in his armpit. Thick red blood poured from it. He whimpered but continued to wag his nub of a tail at me. Family? Nah, gain the trust of a dog and you’ll see real loyalty.
I tossed Gia’s pistol to her. “Go back upstairs. Lock the door. Don’t open it for no one.”
* * *
