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“Something that says, ‘I’m sorry I made you mad, and instead of going after you I went and killed two men.’ Do you think you can help?”
“I have just the bouquet for you.” She doesn’t even bat an eye at my murder confession. Then again, why would she? Everyone knows what my family does. She disappears behind a curtain and then returns moments later with a floral arrangement.
“Wow, these are beautiful,” I say as I take them from her.
“They’re hyacinths. The blue represents constancy, and the purple stands for ‘I’m sorry, please forgive me.’ I think she will love them.” Lisa wraps them in some paper and then hands them over. “No charge,” she says when I reach for my wallet to pay. I shake my head, throwing two hundred dollar bills on the counter with a wink.
“Thank you so much, Lisa.” I lean down and kiss her cheek, taking the flowers from her.
I wait to make sure Lisa has no issues getting back to her vehicle safely after locking up and then continue my drive home. Glancing over at the flowers, I silently hope that Finn was wrong and Natalia isn’t extremely upset with me.
Chapter twenty-five
Natalia
Uncrossing my legs, I shift my position on the couch. The loud toll of the grandfather clock indicates that it is now midnight, and I sigh. Our flight was scheduled to leave an hour ago, and there’s still no sign of Declan. I shouldn’t be disappointed. I know making plans with the lifestyle we have is pointless. If my father were here, he would absolutely be giving me shit for caring.
I stand, grab my empty glass and walk past my discarded heels and our luggage. Entering the kitchen, I pour myself another drink and lean against the counter, looking out the window above the sink. Just as I down the contents of my glass, the front door opens.
Declan curses as he passes our luggage and stumbles over my shoes. Smirking, I place the empty glass in the sink. I’m still nursing my wounded pride from the way he spoke to me earlier, so when he comes in, I don’t bother turning around.
“Nat,” he says softly, his voice carrying over the empty room. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t worry about it,” I mutter dryly, washing my glass and trying to keep myself busy. I know that if I turn around and look into those blue eyes, my resolve will crumble.
“NataliaRaisaBelov. Turn your stubborn ass around.Now.” He has never called me by my full name before, and I can hear the irritation creeping into his voice. I know I need to drop the attitude, but I want to see how far I can push him. “Don’t make me come over there,” he growls.
My thighs involuntarily clench at his threat, and against my better judgment, I stay looking out the window. Within seconds Declan crosses the room and grabs the back of my neck, turning my head to look at him.
“Don’t pull that shit with me. I will fuck the attitude right out of you,” he mutters into my ear.
“I wouldn’t have this attitude if you weren’t such an ass,” I retort, pushing away from his grip and turning to face him.
Declan glares down at me, and I cross my arms. He knows he won’t win this time. His hands slide around my waist, and he bends down to kiss my neck. “Baby,” he murmurs softly against my skin. “Let me make it up to you.”
His breath against my ear sends a chill down my spine and I feel him smirk against my skin. He places a kiss on my neck before grasping the zipper of my dress in his free hand. Once my dress is unzipped, he slides it off my body, letting it pool at my feet. His free hand taps the side of my thigh, signaling for me to step out of the dress at my feet.
“I believe I promised you that I would continue what Finn interrupted.” He trails kisses down my naked body before dropping to his knees in front of me.
He lifts my leg and places it over his shoulder. I have to grip the counter to keep from tipping over. This time, there’s no teasing. He wastes no time as his mouth goes straight to my pussy. The sudden surge of pleasure causes my knees to buckle, and I grip the counter tighter, steadying myself.
Looking down at Declan, he winks and slips a finger inside me while he flicks his tongue across my clit. The sight of him on his knees, worshiping me like a goddess, sends a whole new rush of heat to my core. I can feel my climax building, and I reach down, sliding my fingers into his hair. Gripping harshly, his eyes meet mine with a groan, meaning that he’s enjoying my roughness.
“Fuck Declan, I’m going to come,” I pant, grinding my pussy onto his face. I have never reached an orgasm so quickly in my life than I have with Declan. He knows the exact combination to make me come undone within minutes.
Declan sucks on my clit and slips a second finger in. My head tips back and a desperate whimper leaves my lips just before my orgasm crashes over me. Tidal waves of pleasure soar from my lower stomach through my clit and into my toes, causing them to curl. My body shudders, my pussy convulses, as Declan places a kiss against my pussy and then lowers my foot back to the ground.
“Am I forgiven?” He asks as he stands, pulling me against his chest.
Biting my lip, I look up at him and nod. The need to have him inside me is growing rapidly. Sliding my hands down to his pants, the sound of his belt being undone fills the room. His eyes find mine and he smirks as I toss his belt onto the floor with a clang as the buckle hits the tile. Soon his clothes are in the same heap as mine.
“Good, because now,” he whispers in my ear, causing goosebumps to rush across my skin. “I want you on your knees sucking my dick.”
Usually, being ordered around like that by a man would make my blood boil with rage. The way it sounds coming from Declan’s mouth, though, floods me with nothing but desire. Obeying, I lower myself to my knees. Gripping the base of his cock, I wrap my lips around the tip and he hisses. Slowly moving him in and out of my mouth, my hand slides between my legs.
“Don’t you fucking do it, Natalia,” he breathes out. I let out a soft whine, and he grunts. Looking up at him, I find his eyes already on me. I raise a defiant eyebrow, slowly circling my clit with the tips of my fingers. His cock pops out of my mouth as he swats my hand away from my pussy, making me whine again. “That pussy is mine,” he growls, taking my chin in his hand and forcing my eyes to meet his.
“Yes, sir,” I moan. My hands move to rest on his thighs, and his fingers tangle in my hair as he glides in and out of my mouth.
