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“I had planned to make a salmon salad, but Damien tells me you’re a meat person, so how does steak with garlic mashed potatoes sound?” I told the guys I planned to ask Evie to have lunch with me. They are welcome to join, but they have to get their own food.
“That actually sounds amazing,” she says, turning to me. “When did Damien tell you I like meat?”
“I told them I planned to ask you to have lunch with me, and Damien started talking about how there is no way you would agree unless I offered you all the meat in the world,” I say, a small smile coming to my lips at the memory. Damien definitely suggested another kind of meat.
We get back to the suite, walking side by side and talking the rest of the way. I don’t think any woman alive knows as much about me as Evie now does. When it’s just us, I no longer feel the need to hide my thoughts away, so they just flow out of me. I don’t hesitate to answer her questions, and she doesn’t hesitate to answer mine. Although, she is very good at giving vague answers.
When we get inside the suite, Evie drops to one knee in front of me. It takes me off guard, making me think of that first day we met. My cock hardens in my pants, right at her eye level. I quickly step around her, adjusting myself and hoping she didn’t notice. That’s when I see she’s just untying her shoes.
“See you at lunch,” I say quickly, rushing to my room. The image of her back on her knees sucking my cock flashes into my mind as soon as I close the door, and I remove my sweatpants. I’ve been wearing gym clothes a lot more lately, the suits are becoming cumbersome. Damien and Lev are always in gym gear, and they seem a lot more comfortable.
I sit down on the edge of the bed, looking at my hard cock. I wrap my hand around it and start slowly stroking it as I think about that day on the boat. The blush of red from my handprint on her ass as she bent over the table. The way she moaned when I spanked her.
Lying back, I get comfortable as I imagine Evie being here with me. I picture her crawling up the bed, between my legs. Her soft lips wrapping around my hard cock. Pumping myself faster, I think about the way her saliva would drool out of her mouth.
I imagine pinning her under me while I pinch her jaw, opening her mouth, and spitting into it. She moans when she swallows like it’s the best damn thing she’s ever tasted, and my balls tighten. I push her back down wanting her to swallow my cum just like that.
She flicks her tongue over my tip before taking me to the back of her throat. I jerk my hips, making her choke on my cock before she moans again, relishing in the pain. Tears flow from her eyes as she gags. I think about flipping us around, moving her pussy to hover over my face so I can suck on her clit. I imagine how sweet she tastes, knowing Lev and Damien can’t get enough of her.
My breathing is heavy as I think about her grinding down onto my face, chasing her pleasure as she sucks my dick like she was paid to do it. I grunt as I come, spilling myself all over my hoodie. But that's not how I imagine it. I imagine filling her mouth and watching her swallow me down. Every last little bit.
That’s it, Princess, swallow Daddy's cum like a good little slut.
Chapter 48
It’s midway through the week and I’m laying in bed alone. Damien is at the gym and Evie is studying with Laney. So much has happened in the past few weeks that I lay here while my mind works to process it all.
I feel happy, for once. Finally letting my emotions in and embracing this new side of me is freeing. I always knew in some way I wanted Damien, I just forced the divide in order to please our fathers. Except, now we’re realizing that we actually make the rules. In a year or two, it will be us taking over for them. We have plans to expand, to do things our way, the better way, and I think our new dynamic only makes us stronger.
After my chat with Alexi the other night, I really feel like we all belong together. I don’t know who Evie’s family is, or what she’s here training for, but I hope it can blend with our lives. I can’t imagine the future without her in it.
An alert chimes on my computer, pulling me from my thoughts.
Security breach in progressflashes across the screen.What the fuck?
I quickly log in to our accounts, seeing that money is being frozen and transferred at random. As quickly as I can manage, I start creating new walls, trying to block this person out.
The Shades. This has to be them.
The thought distracts me long enough for them to break through my first wall. Fuck!
I observe long enough to recognize their pattern and backtrack, aiming for them instead of creating more walls. I want to call out to Alexi to let him know what’s happening, but I know he will have a million questions. Instead, I focus on my job, the one thing I’m supposed to protect for us.
Over seventy percent of our organization runs through the portals I’ve created online. If someone gets access to this, we are fucked. There is no way we can recover.
My fingers fly across the keys, doing everything I can to prevent them from having access to it all. They have filed away certain documents, but they can’t get to all of them while I’m actively seeking out their code. My muscles tense, knowing they are too far ahead. There is no way I can save it. Suddenly, everything stops. I don’t understand why, but I don’t waste time. I rebuild our walls in a matter of seconds and program our accounts to freeze permanently.
It’s going to be a bitch to tell our fathers they will have to go to all of the banks and rewire our money from their servers, but it’s the only way to ensure no one can touch it for the time being. I store all of our data on my personal hard drive, maxing it out. It’s the only place I can make sure it’s safe. I take notes on the methods they used, trying to see their pattern and ensure they didn’t insert a sleeper agent anywhere. By the time they become active again, I’ve already got our accounts secured and our files hidden on a new platform.
I hit the final key, locking them out.Take that, fucker.My heart is racing. That was too close. I spend the next hour ensuring they only got small pieces of information. I’ll have to make some changes to the security, but I think I also found a way to make it even harder for anyone to hack again.
Picking up my phone, I call my father, relaying what happened and telling him about the accounts.
“You act like we don’t have our own shit to do here, Son.” He’s pissed, and rightfully so. “What the fuck is happening? Ever since the three of you went to that island it’s like everything here is falling apart. This whole plan was supposed to help us, not make our jobs even harder.”
“I know, Father. We’re doing what we can.”
“Well, do more. That fuck up, Damien, already helped us create enough enemies. We don’t need anyone looking into our banks. Let’s not even talk about how precious little Alexi fucked up our airport. The amount of people we’ve lost is costing us.”
