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I had been watching her for the last two hours, practicing the latest routines over and over. After her lunch with Stryker, she had come to the studio. Mumbling about needing her closure. Stryker had filled in the blanks for me before heading out to help locate the older Ducanes. If I could hazard a guess I think he was also hoping to keep his cousin from doing something she may regret or could land her in hot water.
The buzzing of my phone pulled me from my reverence. Pulling it out of my pocket, Damon’s name flashing across the screen. Sliding it back into my pocket, I hadn’t really had a chance to think about his offer, all things considered. But now, when I really thought about it, apart from dance I had nothing to offer my Angel. I didn’t bring the protection that a family of trained assassins could, like Stryker. Or the financial security that Logan could offer.
I doubt that Phee would mind, but I wanted peace of mind that she would be well cared for at all times. The Scorpions gave that to me. Damon had told me that I wouldn’t have to get my hand too dirty. My job would be the tech side of things. Masking IPs, moving money and moving weapons. It was why they needed me, I was able to get myself around the web undetected, I could dig up anything given a reasonable time frame.
The final pulling point would be the alliance it would bring. An unholy trinity so to say. There wouldn’t be any concern about war between the three factions as they’d all be tied together.
“You’re a few seconds late going from the kick ball change and into the chassé,” I whispered into her neck as I wrapped my arms around her. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, I swallow. She had been working hard catching up, her body now starting to get back to where it needed to be.
“Hey, J’,” Spinning around she pulled me in for a kiss. My hand slowly sliding down her body, until I reach her back. Pulling back and resting my forehead against hers, breathing her in . The vanilla scent of her soap, brought back memories of the night we spent wrapped around each other last Thanksgiving.
“Come on, lets start from the top,” I murmured against her lips, as I took her by the hand I led her into the middle of the room. “It’s meant to be a duet, you could have called me and I’d have come to help.”
As the music filtered through the speakers, we started to move. Taking her by the waist I lifted her. She was much lighter than the last time we danced. As I bought her down my mind drifted to our first night together. Pirouetting to the side, grabbed her hand and pulled her back towards me, going into a dip.
I gripped her left thigh, hitching it to my hip. Slowly dragging her up against my body, I watched as her eyes dilated filled with want. Breathing heavily, I tired to reign in the urge to take her right here, but as she shimmed down my body, my resolve snapped.
“I’ve missed you, angel,” I said softly against her lips. Nipping at her bottom lip, I walked her back until we bumped into the desk. Lifting her up, I seat her on it, nestling myself between her legs.
Pushing her leotard to the side I slid a finger between her lips. Gliding it over her wet slippery clit. Bucking against my hand, I deepened our kiss, devouring her little whimpers. Slipping my finger between the folds of her pussy I hooked it rubbing against the inner walls as I circle her clit with my thumb.
“Tell me, Phee, are you wet for me?” I teased, continuing my assault on her pussy. Pumping them in and out, I could feel her start to dip into my palm. Her soft cries, muffled as I explore her mouth.
Dragging her hands down my chest, Phee fumbled with my belt. Her tiny hands ripping my pants down, wrapping around my hard cock. Sliding up and down, her thumb ran across the tip, has goosebumps breaking out over my body.
Groaning, I buried my head in the crook of her neck, sucking and biting her, Pulling the front of the leotard down. I sucked on her nipple, adding another finger, as she backed against my hand. I dropped down to my knees, burying my head between her legs. Using my tongue, flicking it in and out of her cunt suckling her clit, riding my face as if her life depended on it, I lap her up as she explodes in mouth.
Yanking me up by my hair, our lips crashed together, lining me up, I eased into the warmth of her pussy. Burying her face into my neck, biting down she muffled cries as I start to move.
“You don’t know how much I missed this Angel,” Wrapping her legs around my waist I laid her back on the desk. Her blonde hair a halo as she arched up off the desk meeting me with every thrust.
She felt like heaven, wrapped in sin. Grabbing her waist, I held her still as I ground against her, coaxing her next orgasm.
“More,” Her breathy cry spurred me on. “I need more please.”
Pulling out, I flipped her around, slamming back into her from behind. Wrapping my hand through her hair, I pull her close to me. Her eyes a blaze with molten heat, matching my own.
“Open your eyes Phee,” Whispering in her ear, as she tries to close them. “I want to see you cum babe, watch as you come undone.”
Devouring her neck, my other hand massaged one breast, taking the nipple I pinch it, the move sending her over the edge, her pussy squeezed my cock bringing me my own release. The way she tightened around me, had me growling into her neck as I exploded inside her, harder than I’ve ever come before.
Thrusting in and out slowly as she milked me dry, pulling her lips to mine, kissing her. I held her tight as she came down from her high.
“I love you Phee.”
Chapter Forty One – Phoenix
Ever since the meeting with Stryker’s dad, I’d had a lot on my mind. The decision to take someone’s life wasn’t an easy one, and I didn’t think I had it in me to make that decision either. Especially when it could have an impact on the already fragile relationship I had with Logan. If I was to make this decision, I knew I needed to talk to him about it first.
Entering my room, I dropped down on my bed. My stomach rolled at the thought of having to bring this up, my mind flew back to when I’d first arrived back into his life. He blamed me for his cousin’s death. He hated me with such passion, every encounter with him felt like my heart was being ripped out.
It wasn’t the only thing that played on my mind either. We still hadn’t really spoken about what happened with his Aunt, and as much as everyone assured me that he didn’t hate me, I think I just needed to hear it from him. Picking up my phone, I flicked through the names until I reached his.
Taking a deep breath, I willed my nerves to calm down, as I hit the call button.
“Phee, is everything alright?” The worry in his voice as he answered, made me smile a little, we’d come so far in such a small space of time. I didn’t know where he was, but I could hear a lot of chatter in the background and the ding of a door that opened and closed every couple of seconds.
“Yeah Lo, I’m okay,” I replied. This would have been a much easier conversation to have if he were here in front of me. “I just wanted to talk to you about something.”
