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She swallows the entire load and only stops when I’m done.
“I love you,” she says, lying next to me.
“I’ll help you,” I blurt before thinking. Though, now, helping her is the only thing I can do for her.
She sits in front of me. “Really?”
“Yes.”
“That’s not why I’m having sex with you.”
She unlocked a part of me I never thought needed to be set free. From now on, there’s no going back. “Okay. Good to know. But I still want to help.”
“Will you be okay? I don’t want anything to happen to you.”
I sit on the bed. Hmm… okay is a loaded word. But I don’t want her to worry about the possible repercussions of me helping her. I can’t tell her that right now. I’m not ready to reciprocate the words she gave me. I need a clear head. “I’ll need to contact someone to do the passports. Someone new. I can’t use the same one who knows your father,” I say, scanning my brain for names. Because I’ve worked for Antonio for so long, most people connect me to him.
“How can I pay this person?”
“I’ll pay.”
“What? No. I mean… can we sell the jewels first?”
“Getting you a fake driver’s license and passport will take less time than selling the jewels. Time is not on our side,” I say. I shove my fingers into my hair, massaging my scalp and willing myself to focus. I’ll have to tell my mom all this—another obstacle. She won’t be happy to know that I’m helping the daughter of the man who killed Dad.
“Well, then I’ll pay you back, I mean?—”
I shake my head. “No need. I’ve got plenty of money.”
Her eyes search for mine, an expression of confusion on her face. “What are… you doing once you leave?”
“I’m moving out of the country with my mom,” I say. The only way to offer my mom a safe retirement. A safe life.
“Of course. I forget you have a plan, too.”
A plan I’d sketched for years. And is now compromised.
I try to calm myself down. If I use a different person for the passports, maybe there’s a chance that I'll be far away by the time her dad connects the dots. “What’s your plan?” I ask her for the sake of asking. She told me she loved me, but does that mean she’d be willing to move to a whole new country with me? And my mom, who she hasn’t even met. A mistake I need to rectify.
Uncertainty flickers in her eyes. “I was thinking… maybe Mexico? I don’t know. I never went that far because just finding the jewels wasn’t easy. I know I can’t go to Italy. Too many family members still living there. Where are you going?”
She’s smart for skipping Italy. She’d be easily traceable in her father’s home country. “It’s safer if you don’t know,” I say in a soft voice, hoping she won’t be upset.
“Oh.” She shrugs and glances down, disappointment crossing her expression.
“We have a lot to think about, Sienna. We don’t have to do it all right now,” I say, bringing her hand to my lips.
A coy smile plays at the corner of her lips. “You’re right.”
“Come here.”
I stroke her cheek, and she melts into me, all warm and soft and sexy.
I tip up her chin and kiss her. My cock quickly awakens from the post-sex haze as energy pounds through me. She notices it, touches it, stroking it until it grows in her hand.
“Fuck, Sienna, you’re killing me.”
She strokes me vigorously, and every part of me is attuned to her touch. “I like touching you… and sucking you.”
