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“What are you doing?” I yelp, jumping back.

5

Avraam

Kimberly is jumpy like those little crickets that would find their way into my cell in the summer. It’s cute but a little unnerving, considering I’m not doing anything that would warrant that type of response.

“I’m drying my clothes,” I tell her.

She pulls her head back and gives me a critical look. “So, you’re just going to walk around my house naked or what?”

I’m no stranger to nudity. I wasn’t given much privacy when I was locked up, and it only dawns on me now that stripping naked in front of a stranger might come off as threatening.

“You don’t happen to have a towel or something I can cover myself with?” I ask.

“I might,” she replies, looking over her shoulder. “They’re in the bedroom. I’ll be back in a second.”

I take the opportunity to remove the rest of my clothes while she’s away, tossing them into the dryer and starting it up. She can’t fault me for wanting to get dry. A nice hot shower and a cup of black coffee would be nice, too, but I’m not pushing my luck. It looks like she doesn’t even have food in here yet.

I wish I had the sense to buy dinner before I came here, but I didn’t want to waste a minute of my time, and I doubt Waffle House takes gold shavings as payment.

The gold block is sitting under the porch, where I trust nobody will come snooping in the middle of the night. I couldn’t bring it inside with me for risk of Kimberly discovering my secret.

My lips are sealed. If I can get downstairs and uncover my treasure chest beneath the basement floor, I might not even need to buy this house.

But I’d rather have it, and I wouldn’t mind having it with Kimberly still inside.

I don’t think it’s just my dick talking after not having been inside a woman in twenty-five years. I’m as horny as Himeros himself, but that doesn’t mean I’d fuck just anyone. Kimberly is young, exceedingly beautiful, and innocent enough to drive me crazy with lust.

Plus, I’m pretty sure she’s single.

That makes her the prime candidate for becoming my Bratva Queen.

I want to ruin her with my sin. I want to corrupt her until her soul is as dark as mine. I want to put my babies inside of her and make her belly full and round. She will have my children. She will give birth to the heir of my new kingdom.

My cock tugs upward as my head is filled with the filthiest of fantasies about how I will claim her.

The positions, the sounds, the tastes…

I want her flesh against mine, the heat of her purity soothing the beast inside of me as I fill her with my seed.

Fuck, I’m going to blow all over the hallway floor just thinking about it.

I’m released from the shackles of my imagination before I’m able to, however. Kimberly comes back down the hallway and lets out a loud gasp. “Avraam! I told you I’d get you a towel first!”

I look at her, instantly enamored by the flush of her soft cheeks. She’s too innocent for this world, but that’s what makes her so irresistible. The fact that she’s been able to preserve her purity is nothing short of a miracle.

“If you give me the towel, I’ll be able to cover myself,” I say, holding out my hand as Kimberly stands three yards away from me, frozen in utter shock.

“You’re seriously naked right now,” she says as though she can’t believe any of this is happening.

“Towel, please.”

“Oh no, I’m not coming over there when yourdickis literally out. All the way out. And you’re hard. What the actual fuck?”

I sigh. Innocence has its benefits, but I’m starting to get annoyed by this exchange. I move from the dryer, gliding down the hallway quickly so that she doesn’t have to time to turn and flee from me.

Her eyes follow me, but they’re fixed on my penis until I’m right in front of her. Only then does she look up at my face.

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