Page 49 of Greed


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“I like where this partnership is going, Luka.”

“I do too. I think we’re moving in the right direction.” He raises his glass, and we salute each other. This is what I’ve been looking forward to. Not having to worry over Costa.

“I’ll make the arrangements for the casino soon. I have a few more business meetings to attend, and then I’ll get on that.”

“That sounds great, Luka. I’m looking forward to all that comes in the future,” Margetti tells me before he stands and offers me his hand. I stand and shake his hand before I watch him leave. Then I sit and finish my drink before pulling my cell phone out.

“Hello?”

“How’s my baby?” I ask Delaney. I check in with her often while I’m out.

“You just called me thirty minutes ago,” she says, and I can hear the smile cross her face.

“And now I’m calling again. How is my baby?”

“The baby is good. When are you coming home?”

“I have a few more stops and a few people to talk to. Then I’ll be there,” I tell her. “And I want you naked on the bed waiting for me when I get there.”

“Are you serious?”

“Dead serious, Delaney. I want what’s mine.”

“And you’ll have it,” she purrs into the line.

“I know I will. What are you wearing right now?” I know what she was wearing when I left this morning, one of my button-up shirts, and it looked sexy as fuck on her.

“Your shirt,” she replies, and my cock responds. I still have the image of her in that shirt from this morning seared into my mind.

“Are you wearing panties?”

“No. I’m waiting for you.”

“Are you touching yourself?”

“No.”

“Do it, Delaney. Get on the bed and touch yourself for me.”

“Luka.”

“Do it.” It’s a demand this time. I want her to be ready for me. I want her thinking about me and only me all day today.

“I’m on the bed, but I don’t think I can do this,” she says.

“Yes, you can. Slide your hand between your legs. Now slowly ease your fingers into your pussy for me.”

“Luka.”

“Delaney. Do as you’re told.”

“Okay.”

“Get them nice and wet for me. Now fuck your fingers, Delaney. I want you fucking them good too.” I listen as her breathing changes as she does what she’s told. She’s fucking herself, and I want to be there to watch her. I want to see what she looks like doing it.

“Keep going,Bellissima. Keep going. Now pull them out and play with your clit until you come. I want the bed wet. I want you coming all over the bed. Do it,” I order. I listen to her breathing, the way it turns to pants, and I know it won’t be long until she’s coming apart for me.

“Come on, Delaney. Come for me,” I urge. I hear her whine before saying my name, and then I hear the grunts and groans leave her lips, sounding so perfect for me.

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