Page 47 of Edge of Sin


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“Nice to meet you,” I said with a smile as we left.

“Your dad is going to useallthat coke?” I closed the trunk after Enzo placed the duffle bag inside. “I don’t understand why I couldn’t try some.”

He grabbed my face. “This coke is shit, absolutely terrible quality. Harry is very nice, but I have no idea what kind of rank place he gets this shit from. I ain’t getting that man nothing better, but if I were to let you do something like that, I would make sure you had the finest.” He smirked and leaned in to kiss me. My chest flushed with heat at his words. “If you want it, I can get it for you, but it’s not going to be this boric acid cut shit.”

It had started to get dark by the time we drove toward home. The sun dodged beneath the tree line, awaiting its descent past the horizon. We drove by a mansion illuminated by yellow-tinged lights around the perimeter. I looked at it with a cock of my head.

“Why do I recognize that house?” I gestured toward it.

Enzo ducked his head and looked at it, his lips tightening. “That was the Ricci’s home,” he said flatly.

“Was?”

“Yeah, the family pretty much dismantled after their pops died. A shame too because if we could find any of them right about now, they’d be dead for narcing on us.” Enzo shook his head. “To this day, I don’t understand why they pitted us against each other at the docks.”

“Maybe taking one of us down meant taking us both down somehow. Causing us to fight and get sloppy was probably the only way the Riccis could have had a chance at the top.”

“Are any of us really at the top?” Enzo said with a smirk. He was right. We always felt like we had one foot in the grave and the other trying to trip the feds and keep them down as long as possible.

“I worry about my father and Ro.” I dropped my gaze. “Have they said anything about me?”

“We haven’t heard a thing from your family.” His words were certain, and I knew they were true. My family had no reason to try to get me home yet. “Do you want me to bring you back?”

“Home?” I asked with wide eyes.

“Yeah. I can bring you back.”

“I don’t...I don’t think I want to. Not yet, at least.” I watched him as the shadows danced across his face, the headlights reflecting off the oncoming cars. He reached over and put his hand on my thigh, squeezing it.

* * *

Enzo

I was relievedGia didn’t want to go back home yet. It felt like she was already home. I touched the soft skin of her thigh, rubbing my hand up and down.

“I won’t keep you here if you don’t want to stay with me.” I glanced at her, and she melted into the seat at my touch.

“I want to,” she said with a soft moan. She was as insatiable as me, in some ways maybe even more so.

She responded to my touch by scooting down and spreading her thighs. I smirked at her before moving my hand up until it nestled against her. My fingers pushed her panties aside as they spread and rubbed her clit. I pushed inside her, causing her to grip the armrest. She bucked against my hand and grinded against my palm. Just as she was about to come, I snatched my hand away with a sadistic grin on my face. She groaned. Her wetness coated my fingers, and I brought them to my lips and licked them. Her taste intoxicated me.

“I’m going to fuck you with my tongue the moment we get home.” She moaned at my words. “I haven’t decided if I’ll let you come, though.”

“Why are you like this?” She smoothed her skirt down, covering her thighs.

I shrugged at her, but I knew why. I loved to have all the control. I loved to hear her begging and pleading for what I alone could give her. Having all that under my control was addictive, and she'd have to get used to it if she wanted to be with me in any capacity. I would always fuck her mind as much as her body.

Her leg was shaking by the time we pulled into the garage, and she was out of the car the moment I put it in park. I chased after her before remembering the drugs in the car. With a groan, I ran back and opened the trunk, grabbing the pale green duffle bag. When I rushed into the house, I handed the bag to one of the armed men beside the door without a word.

I followed Gia’s scent to my room and found her in my t-shirt with no panties on, the cuffs of her ass visible beneath the thin fabric. She rolled onto her back and smiled at me. This girl.

“Come here,” I commanded, my voice low and sultry.

She protested, and a flash of her eyes told me what she wanted.

“I fucking said come here!” I raised my voice and pointed to the floor at my feet.

She shook her head, making me cross the room and grab her by her hair. I helped her to her feet, and then down to her knees.

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