AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“No,” I say before placing a kiss to his stomach, where a long scar rests. “I bet he will soon though, so how about I go downstairs and grab us breakfast before he does?”
Slightly lifting his head, he stares down at me. “I do kind of want a bagel. Maybe even a banana and some yogurt. I wouldn't say no to some pancakes and a cup of green tea either.”
Laughing, I stroke his arm. “I'll see what they have and try to bring you one of everything then.”
Slipping his lower lip between his teeth, he closes his eyes again. “While you're down there, see if you can threaten someone for some Tylenol.”
I press my lips into a thin line and worry fills me. “Are you hurting that bad? Turn around, let me see.”
His head shifts from side to side. “I'm fine, Ferny. You have a big cock and it all went into my virgin hole only hours ago. Pretty sure it's normal.”
Huffing out a breath, I grab his hips and flip him to his stomach.
“Careful now or I'll be begging for round two soon. Don't go teasing me with those kidnapper flips.”
Shaking my head, I spread his cheeks apart and frown at his red, swollen pucker. No tears or bleeding at least. “You're aware you have issues, right?”
He buries his face in the pillow and mutters against it.
“I'm going to take that as a yes.”
He makes a sound with his throat when my fingers lightly rub over his hole. “You're right. Only some normal soreness. We definitely need to take care of that before the next meeting.”
He sighs roughly, slowly turning to his side. “I really wish we didn't have to go. These guys are probably playing us.”
“The longer they take to contact us, the more suspicious it becomes. I'll give your father a call on my way down. You get washed up.”
Wrapping his fingers around the top of the sheet, he tugs it up past his shoulders. “I can't move until I've been fed.”
My hand gives his ass a light slap and he hisses through his teeth.
“I'll be back, and once I have a bagel shoved in your mouth, you'll have no more excuses.”
“Mmm…I love the way you talk dirty to me, Ferny.”
Rolling my eyes, I stand up and dress in the clothes I had on last night, hoping my dark coat hides the bloodstains well enough until I can grab a change of clothes from somewhere else. We weren't supposed to spend the night here. I should have known better. These men are more predictable than they think.
Grabbing my phone off the table, I leave the room and slam the door closed behind me. Before I can call Zacharias, he exits the elevator, walking toward me.
“Ah,compadre. You're up already. Good. How's the shoulder?”
“It's been better but at the same time could be worse.”
“How's my son?” He glances behind me as if expecting Enrico to pop out at any minute.
“Fine. He was a little shaken up last night but seems better this morning. I'm giving him time to dress while I grab us both some food.”
His gaze drifts to the hole in my blazer. “Before you do, come with me. I have a change of clothes for you in my room. I sent Antonio on a few errands this morning. Don't want to scare the hotel guests so early.”
I follow him to the elevator and he tells me about the plan for the day. How Angel prefers to meet with only him.
“Not sure it’s a good idea for you to go alone.”
“Ah.” He waves me off and presses the three on the elevator pad. “You worry too much. A lot of these men work this way. You know that.”
“We'll come with you then and wait outside.”
Shaking his head, he exits the elevator before me, glancing back as he continues to walk to his room. “Antonio will be there, and you know what to do if I don't make it back in two hours.”
