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Turning me around, he grips my thighs and hoists me around his waist as he drives my back into the door. His lips on my ear as he slides into me, “So fucking wet for someone who doesn’t want to be fucked.”

He knows me so fucking well.

“I missed this sweet fucking cunt while I was gone,” he pulls nearly out of me and slides back in. “Three days is way too fucking long.”

“I’m going to take you fast and hard,” his hips work him in and out of me at a quick pace. The goal solely to come before we get caught. “I’ll give you what I know you need.”

He devilishly smirks at me as his hand clamps over my mouth and he drives me hard into the door. I bite his palm to hold back my screams, and he hisses against my neck. My legs flex around his waist, pulling him deeper into me as I come.

Pulling himself from me, he lowers my feet to the ground and fists himself, “Now clean your cream from my cock like a good little girl.”

My skirt still scrunched around my waist, I kneel before him and take him in to the base. My lips and tongue working up and down his shaft, I suck the tangy taste of my arousal from him.

His fingers fist through my hair, prompting me to take him more vigorously.

“That’s it,” he groans as I continuously take him deep, “swallow my cock while I spill my cum down your throat.”

His cock hardens in my mouth as I feel him pump his release into my throat.

Lifting me back to my feet, he tucks himself back into his pants and pulls my skirt back into place. He places a soft, wet kiss on my lips as he palms the sides of my face.

“God, I fucking missed you,” he whispers as he pulls back from me.

twenty three

ALEJANDRO

Quickly silencing my alarm from ringing, hoping not to wake Isabella, I lay my phone back on the bedside table.

“Baby,” she groans, rubbing her hand over my chest, “What time is it?”

Three in the morning.

“Early,” I place my hand on top of hers on my chest, “I have to go deal with some things at the office this morning. Go back to sleep,cerecita.”

My hand slowly stroking her arm, she is sleeping again within minutes. Lifting her hand, I kiss her palm, and lay it on the warmth of my pillow as I slide from the bed.

Pulling on jeans and a black hooded sweatshirt, I slip on my boots and head to the elevator. Going down a floor, I unlock the door to the apartment I rented when Isabella moved in with me. It is pretty much vacant, with the exception of a small kitchenette, table and the bedroom converted to an armory.

While she is my wife, the love of life, I still have not told her who I really am. It is not from fear that she will reject me. She loves me as unconditionally as I love her, and I know that she will accept me regardless of my flaws. I just don’t want to tarnish the one clean and pure thing I have in my life by bringing her into this dark and dirty world.

Grabbing a short-barreled shotgun and a pistol, I lock the armory behind me and head downstairs to the garage.

ANDRES

Shipment arriving in 90 minutes

I’ll be to the port in 45

I drive the Maserati to the office, where I park and promptly climb into the waiting Honda Civic with Eduardo. At this early hour, with the lack of city traffic, he gets us to the docks quickly.

All eyes turn to my masked face as I exit the car and walk toward the group of waiting men. In this mask, I am a man to be feared. Over the past twenty-five years, I have built my empire as a man who has no limits to protect what belongs to him. Ruthless. Brutal. Maybe even a tinge psychotic. That was all made abundantly clear the day I burned alive the men that dared to try to take my father’s legacy from me.

“Boss,” Andres’s voice greets me from behind his mask.

“A,” I nod back at him. Along with concealing our faces, I have a strict rule about anyone knowing my name or those of the two men I trust most with my life. As much as you can trust anyone in this world.

Turning my attention to the men standing with Andres, “When this shipment gets here, we have fifteen minutes to get it transferred to the cars and get out of here before the customs agents arrive.”

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