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My jaw ticks as Vance goes too far. This man is new and has no right to talk to me like I’m stupid. We didn’t “deal” with Mickey because many people would get hurt without him. Drugs were the one place we never went near. It fucks with way too many people in ways you can’t control.
With my voice low, I say, “Be careful. You aren’t nearly as important as you think. You’re still at the ‘expendable’ stage.” My eyes narrow and he leans back in his chair, suddenly nervous. All that verbose is gone.
Good.
“Not that you need to know, but we are in contact with Mickey and are aware. If that’s all, you can go.”
That’s not true. We had no idea he was dealing with the Donnelleys, but he doesn’t need to know that.
Vance looks to Rico, who tosses his head toward the door. “That’s code for ‘get the fuck out.’”
Vance jumps up and runs out the door.
“Where the fuck did you find him?”
Rico shrugs. “My cousin said he was highly recommended. He can punch a guy’s lights out in one swipe.”
“Look into him,” I tell Rico. I don’t like how that man makes me feel. Sure, he’s a punk, but something about him makes me nervous.
“I want you to look into it. Go to Mickey and ask him if Vance is telling the truth,” I tell Frank.
Frank nods and leaves the office.
“I’m taking my wife to the casino tonight. I want everyone to keep a watchful eye. Just because the Donnelleys are silent now doesn’t mean they always will be.”
“Do you think that’s a good idea, sir?” Rico asks, concern evident on his features.
“No. But Serenity can’t stay in my bedroom forever. I don’t know how long this will last. I don’t believe this marriage of convenience will keep the Donnelleys away.”
Rico’s brows furrow. “Then why did you marry her?” he asks slowly.
That’s a pretty good fucking question. It comes from the same place that wants her to crawl to me. In other words, not logical. Something deeper and animalistic. The same place that causes me to pump my hips into her sweet cunt. I don’t really care about an heir, I realize. I just want her.
“Just get security ready. We’re going tonight after dinner.”
Rico looks like he wants to ask more questions, but unlike Vance, he knows how far to go with me.
He nods and steps out of the office. Leaving me alone with my thoughts.
I lean back in my chair, my body turning to the monitor on my desk. The camera is still live, staring down at an empty cage. I think of all the nights I watched her on that monitor, moving around in her sleep. I remember one time when her blanket fell off, and her skirt rode up, and so did her panties, revealing the soft skin of her ass. I badly wanted to go down there and touch her. That was back when I had a sense of control.
Not anymore. Now, whatever Serenity wants, I get her. Like leaving the compound.
This woman. I’ve never felt any need to do what someone else wanted, and I definitely never felt like this for anyone other than her. She’s got me wrapped around her finger, and I don’t think she knows it. Part of why is she doesn’t know me that well.
I should change that.
As the day ticks on, I keep checking in with security about tonight and inform the casino manager, Mr. Nealson, that we'll be there. Serenity and I have dinner, naked, in the living room. I fed her chicken pieces with my fingers and enjoyed every minute of her licking the juices off me.
I’m leaning against the bathroom door, watching Serenity apply makeup to her face. She’s wearing a tight red dress that flows to her ankles. Her hip is cocked out, and she’s super focused on getting her eyeliner right. She holds her eyelid up, and she swipes the pencil over her waterline. After she’s done, she puts on red lipstick, and the entire combo has me wanting to spin her around and mess that makeup up. I can just see it now, black trails down her cheeks, and that “fuck me” red lipstick all over my cock.
She looks at me through the mirror and gives me a smirk.
“Let me guess. You’re imagining my lipstick all over your dick.”
I grin. “How perceptive.”
“You’re so predictable,” she says snarkily.
