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I wasn’t going to blow too soon. I wanted to memorize every detail in case I was locked away for life. Vaguely aware of a banging sound coming from downstairs, I focused my concentration on making my girl come a second time.

“Eli… Do you hear that?”

“Essa, I love you. Never letting you go, no matter how far away I may be.”

“Eli?”

“Come. I want you to come for me, please, baby.”

The banging became more pronounced and was accompanied by muffled yells outside.

“Eli? Eli?” She was panting. I didn’t let up as I felt her pussy clench around my hard cock. My balls tightened, and I knew I would explode inside her soon. I lowered my head into her neck to breathe her in and kiss her.

I heard the front door bust down and a cacophony of footsteps bound inside the house. The sounds of forceful yelling rose up the stairs, but I continued my thrusts.

“Not letting go.”

In seconds, the boots of several uniformed officers in swat gear came upstairs, yelling at me to get on the ground. I shoved my cock all the way inside Essa’s cunt and came with a deep groan, wrapping my entire body around hers and gripping her with all my strength. My balls emptied everything inside her as I seized my girl in my arms.

My body was torn away from hers and thrown to the ground. Essa’s screams at the police to let me go deafened the air around me, pleading I was innocent, that I didn’t do it. Her wails were like knives in my chest. I couldn’t stand the sounds and just wanted to get back to her.

“Essa! I love you!”

She tried to crawl to me from the bed, but an officer held her back, and I scrambled up to my knees.

“Don’t you fucking touch her!” No one would lay a finger on her, except for me. She was mine.

My arms were cuffed behind my back by two officers. Boxer briefs still lowered, my semi-hard cock laid on my thigh, covered with our cum. The officers holding my arms looked down and one chuckled. “Damn, man. She’s going to miss you, that’s for sure.”

“Wow, bro. You should do porn with a cock like that.”

“Now, you gonna fight us, or can we put some pants on you and get you out of here?”

“Essa! Baby girl, please, don’t cry.” I stepped into my jeans as they held them for me and pulled up my boxer briefs. “Please, sunshine. I love you.” My voice sobbed along with her screaming cries. She was shaking on the bed, still begging them to let me go. All I wanted to do was hold her and comfort her.

“Elijah Griffin, you’re being arrested for the murder of Peter Minsky. You have the right to remain silent…” I couldn’t hear anything they said over my screams of Essa’s name. I kept screaming it over and over until they carted me into the back of the police car, and she stood at her front door, wrapped in a sheet, to watch them take me away.

ChapterTwenty-Two

ESSA

First thing I did was drive over to Rhodes’s house and wake him up by pounding on his door. I had thrown Eli’s hoodie over my body before I left the house, but forgot any shoes. Rhodes appeared still half asleep with striped pajama pants on, scratching his dark hair.

“Essa? What happened? Come in.” Rhodes opened the door wider for me to enter.

“Eli! They arrested Eli for murder, for my dad’s murder! He didn’t do it, Rhodes, I know it!” I screamed, tears streaming down my face.

“Shh, shh. What? Come here, let’s get you some tea.” He grabbed me and hugged me tightly to help calm me, my shaking body melting into his, then he led me by the shoulders into the kitchen.

“Rho? Who is that?!” a woman’s voice yelled from upstairs.

“My brother’s girlfriend. Go back to sleep.”

“Fuck you! I’m sick of this shit!” Celine came down the stairs half-dressed and spotted me. “You can have him, bitch. He’s not that great in bed anyway.” She went out the front door and slammed it.

“Just ignore that.” Rhodes poured water into an electric kettle and turned it on. I sat down at the kitchen bar, and Rhodes brought me a box of tissues. “Now, what happened?”

Panting out in sobs, I said, “Eli…”

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