Page 25 of Caged Beauty


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She arches a brow and asks, “Exactly whatis ityou do?”

That’s a tricky question. She knows I kidnap people, and I’m not an innocent man. I’ve been hoping to keep this to myself and shield her from the dark side, but if I’m truly to let her free--albeit not free from me—she needs to know.

“I’ll give you the basics. We make deals with people, launder money through a casino, and don’t take no for an answer.”

Her mouth twists at that last one. She’s a smart girl who knows what I’m talking about. No one who owns as much as we do lives by peaceful and legal means.

It’s a very watered-down version. “Making deals with people” is a light way of saying blackmail. And saying we don’t take no for an answer is a nice way of saying murder.

“If it makes you feel better,” I add. “The people we hurt deserve it.”

“What about me?” she asks, and a part of my heart sinks.

I hate that it had to be this way. That we couldn’t have met under normal circumstances.

“You… were a casualty. I never would have hurt you, Serenity. I need you to know that.”

I almost tell her she was never in harm's way, but that’s no longer true. The Donnelleys are after her.

“I think I believe you,” she says softly.

I pull her close to me, sealing my lips with hers. Moving us so she’s on her back, I thrust into her wet pussy. She mewls under me, and I pause.

“Pain?”

“A little achy, but please, don’t stop.” Serenity wraps her legs around my waist and pulls me close to her.

I moan as her tight cunt pulses around me. She’s so wet and hot and snug.

With my lips against her pulse, I kiss her, and I roll my hips. Her pants and mewls spur me on, fucking her harder and harder until she’s crying out. I come right after her and fill her womb with my cum.

“Oh, fuck. I love it when you squeeze my cock, Bambola. Your tight little pussy knows what she needs to do to take all my cum, doesn’t she?”

Serenity moans against my lips, her pink tongue darting out slightly.

I fuck her one more time before we get up and head down for breakfast.

“How about we go to the casino tonight? I’ll show you around.”

Her eyes brighten, and it makes me smile. I kiss her hand and feed her a piece of watermelon, and I swear watching her throat swallow the fruit has my cock twitching in my sweatpants. But we have time for that later.

After breakfast, I excuse myself and head for the office where Rico, Frank, and Vance are waiting. Vance is one of the new guys, part of Rico’s security team. He’s showing potential, but I’m still not sure about him.

“What’s he doing here?” I point at Vance, looking at Rico.

Rico nods to him. “He’s got some news about the Donnelleys.”

I take a seat at my desk, and Vance steps toward me.

“So…”

“Well, it seems like the Donnelleys have a new dealer, and he’s spent a lot of time in one of your restaurants.”

I don’t like that, but I show no expression.

“Go on.”

“His name is Mickey. I saw him meet the same guy every Friday at the corner of The Mockingbird. Mickey’s been dealing for years. I don’t know why you haven’t dealt with him yet. He’s dangerous,” Vance says.

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