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The Nowack brothers had assumed the girl they picked up was just a random girl off the street, but Petrov had recognised her and called Siri.
At the time, Petrov had formed an alliance with Siri to take down Glowacki. They had planned to kill him and his sons and put Petrov in charge in his place. Then, the Polish Mafia and Malia Boys would have worked together and opened up the human trafficking route through Polish territory. With the Polish Mafia under new rule and in a new alliance, our own alliance would have ended, weakening us, and making it easier for them to go up against us. Apparently, Petrov and Siri had decided that killing Krissa was a bonus. Another chance at weakening us while they put the rest of their plans into action. Fucking bastards!
However, we also learned that the alliance between him and Siri had the backing of some “bigwig” who was financing the takeover. Although he was unable to tell us who that person was, he did know that his own lawyer worked for him. That same lawyer who had instructed Siri to kill Petrov to ensure we couldn’t find out about his boss.
So, we had known there was some anonymous bigwig behind the Malia Boys/Broxy’s alliance, and the lawyer was acting as a go-between. Still, now we also knew that this secret person had been plotting our downfall for at least a couple of years. Now, we just needed to find out who he was and what he had against us. Then, we would end everyone involved. Nobody threatened our family or our allies.
That bastard lawyer would be getting a visit from us soon.
In the meantime, it was time to head back to my Gracie.
As we jumped into the car for the drive home, I smiled at the thought of all the delicious things I was planning on doing to her.
CHAPTER 33
GRACIE
WEDNESDAY NIGHT - PUTTING MY PLANS INTO ACTION
By the time Ash returned home, I’d finished writing for the day and had begun to put my plans for the evening ahead into action.
Up until now, Ash had been the one to take care of me, running baths, washing my hair while we showered and delivering snacks to our room whenever we got hungry after our antics, but not this time. Tonight, I planned on pampering him.
I brought some massage oil that I had in my bedroom at Claire’s house back with me, and I had it ready. I had also brought several candles, which I arranged around his bedroom. Our bedroom now, I reminded myself. I ran a warm bath. Like the one in the guest room I had first stayed in, it was big enough for two, just like the shower. However, while we had enjoyed a number of showers together, we hadn’t yet bathed together, and that was something I was hoping to do soon. Although not tonight. Tonight was all about Ash.
After that, I changed into a skimpy black lace nightdress with a matching thong, put some romantic music on in the background on a loop, and waited.
I heard him saying good night to Marko before he entered the room. He stopped and gulped as he took in the sight of me. A slow smile spread across his face. He looked calm. It was not what I’d expected, but I was glad.
I walked over to him, and he took me in his arms, kissing me fiercely. I returned it with equal enthusiasm while unbuttoning his shirt.
He undressed quickly.
“You look gorgeous, sweetheart,” he said as I led him naked into the bathroom and made him climb into the tub.
“Strip,” he said to me, looking me over with heat in his eyes.
I shook my head.
“I’m going to bathe you, then massage you,” I told him.
“And that sounds great,” he said with a smirk. “But you can do it naked.”
I hesitated, suddenly shy at removing my clothes while he watched. I knew it was silly because he had seen me and touched me everywhere, but I still felt shy about stripping.
“Strip for me, Gracie,” he demanded again.
“You are beautiful, and I want to see you.” And the look he gave me made me feel beautiful.
I slowly shimmied the lace up and over my head and dropped it on the floor. I felt exposed and vulnerable, but I forced myself to stand there as he perused me.
He licked his lips, and his eyes filled with lust. His hot look made my shyness evaporate, and I suddenly felt powerful. When he looked at me like that, I felt so special, like I was his everything. It was enough to bolster my courage, and I pulled off my thong. He reached out for me, pulled me towards the tub, and kissed my navel.
“Gorgeous,” he murmured, then let me step back so I could sink to my knees and start washing him.
He watched my every move, his breathing becoming more laboured with each stroke of the cloth over his skin. I very slowly stroked over his chest and then down his abs, admiring them as I went. I took my hand lower and lower towards his cock, which was straining to break free of the water. I moved the washcloth over it, rubbing gently, and he closed his eyes and groaned.
I dropped the cloth and cupped him with my hand. His cock jumped at the different feeling and sprang fully to attention. I smiled and started moving my hand up and down. He moaned, and his hips bucked involuntarily into my hands. I loved being in control. I continued moving my hand up and down for a while, enjoying teasing him.
