Page 13 of Mafia And Taken


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After about fifteen minutes, when she still hadn’t finished, I called out to her through the bathroom door. “Is everything alright in there?”

But there was no response.

I rapped my knuckles on the door and called out. “Do you need any help?”

I gave her a few more seconds to reply, a hint of unease creeping into my body although there was no way she could escape through the bathroom window.

When she didn’t answer, I raised my voice. “I’m opening the door and coming in.”

I opened the bathroom door a crack and saw that the bathroom was full of steam, but my eyes were immediately drawn down to the small body sitting on the floor of the shower. Her back was against the tiled wall, and her knees were pulled up to her chest with her head resting on top of her arms, hiding her breasts from my view while the water fell over her.

Shit. I rushed forward. “Are you okay?”

Her eyes were closed, but upon hearing my voice, they jerked open. She just looked at me, and I could see the confusion in her expression.

“You must have fallen asleep. It’s the concussion causing you to feel drowsy.”

“I’m sorry. I was feeling a bit dizzy, so I thought I would sit down for a moment, just until it passed.”

“Did you get a chance to wash?”

She shook her head. “No, I don’t think I’ve got the energy. I just want to go to sleep,” she said as she tried to get to her feet.

She pressed her hands up to the tiled wall of the shower to steady herself as she got up but, despite that, her dizziness made her unsteady and she cried out as her foot slipped on the wet floor of the shower.

I reached for her, clasping my hands around her curved hips and righting her body. I kept my hands on her as I asked, “Are you okay now?”

She just looked at me, and I could see that she was disoriented. Her body felt slack in my hold—like she had no strength left.

Without thinking, I made sure she was safe on her feet before letting her go and stripping off my black pants and dark top.

When I was naked, I stepped into the shower behind her.

If she had been in any other state, she might have argued with me. However, as weak as she was now, she put up no resistance.

I deliberately didn’t look at her body. I was here to help her, nothing else. I stood behind her and put my hands around her arms and ushered her forward under the spray of water. She put her pale face up to the hot water as I grabbed my bottle of shampoo and poured a small amount onto the palm of my hand.

I placed my fingertips against her scalp, making her flinch at the sudden contact.

“Easy, I’m just going to wash your hair.”

She gave a small nod, and I started to move my fingers and massage the shampoo through her auburn strands.

As I moved my fingers in a gentle rhythm, she unconsciously pushed her head forward into my hands.

Her eyes were closed as I ran my fingers through her hair, and I saw her lips gently part and a soft moan escape.

I felt my cock stir and found myself wondering what it would be like to hear her moaning while I was inside her tight pussy.

Fuck, I couldn’t let these thoughts distract me. I had a job to do—I had to find out what she knew about her father’s dealings with the Bratva and her exact involvement in it all.

“That should do,” I said abruptly, maneuvering her back under the spray to rinse her strands.

Once her hair was clean, I picked up my body wash and used it to soap her whole body.

Even though she had her back to me and I consciously kept my eyes off her, I couldn’t stop my fingers from feeling her sumptuous curves and inviting crevices, the sensations under my fingertips conjuring up erotic images in my mind.

I ran my soapy hands over her smooth belly and slowly up over her full breasts.

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