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“But how can he fight back if he doesn’t even know we’re coming?” I ask.
“Pascal is not the sort of man to wait around for retaliation. He’ll throw the first punch, which will likely be unexpected and below the belt.”
“Well, it looks like we have that in common,” I stand, stretching cramped muscles. I should hit the gym, but not in my current state. Right now, I just want to drown in my woman. I bid Father goodnight and head out, hoping for a quick shower and possibly a trip downtown.
By the time I finally drag myself up to my room, it’s two-thirty in the morning. I debate reaching out to Sophie. Calling now would wake her, but then, she’d still catch more sleep than if I’d actually made it back and fucked her into exhaustion. So, of course, I reach for my phone.
The burner phone I gave her doesn’t go through so I call her cell.
“Creepy caller or creepy stalker?” she asks sleepily when she picks up the phone.
“Scusa?”
She makes a breathy chuckling sound and I can picture her full lips curving up in a smile, “Ah, creepy stalker it is, then,” she teases, sounding a little more awake.
“Are you still getting those calls?” A frisson of unease runs down my spine, but I try to keep my voice neutral. I might be slightly more on edge today because of this morning’s events.
“Nico, I told you, it’s no biggie. I get these sorts of calls for a few months once or twice a year. It comes with the territory.”
“What happened to the phone I gave you?”
“It’s switched off, I think.”
“Sophie—”
“You never call, Nico, and you’re here every day, so what’s the use of me carrying a phone around just for you?”
It’s for when I can’t be there, like now, stubborn woman. I take a breath instead. “I need to sort out your lines and network provider. Don’t fight me on this, Sophie. You can still keep your numbers—”
“Nico…” Her voice, sing-song and sleepy, pulls me from my protective spiral.
“What?”
“What do you mean, ‘what?’ Look at the time! Why am I awake?”
I sigh, “Right. I’m sorry about lunch. And for not showing up tonight.” Fuck, that sounds lame.
“Don’t worry; when you didn’t show up, I carried on without you.”
All the blood rushes to my cock as I imagine her with her hands on her body, and suddenly, I’m no longer tired. “Really?”
“No. I seriously considered it, though. I thought about getting myself so wet and ready for you that I’d be coming the moment you drove your big cock inside me.”
“Santo cazzo, Sophie you’re trying to drive me insane, is that it?” I put the phone on speaker and then start stripping.
“You asked for it when you woke me up, considering the state I was in when I fell asleep.”
“Touch yourself,” I grab the phone, palming my stiff cock as I cross the room to the ensuite.
She chuckles. “I already tried that; wasn’t much fun without you.”
“I’m here now. Do it.”
“You’re being bossy again,” she chuckles, the way she does when she’s excited about something.
“Lo so. Now, put your fingers on your clit for me, fiammetta.” I place my phone in the shower niche in the marble wall and turn on the faucet. I throw my head back, bracing one hand on the marble tile as the warm spray hits, My other hand grips my cock.
In moments, her soft snickers trail off into sighs. She’s doing as she’s told.
