Page 17 of Her Wolf

“I’ve met them all. Seen them all. Havie even lent me to some of them a few times.” She shrugged. “They’ll want their shipments, and soon.”

“Then we should call them. Tell them we don’t have anything. It’s the truth.”

“Not we…” Sylvia said, her foot sliding over his dick. “Her.”

Neo’s cock twitched at the touch, and he shifted in the jacuzzi’s roiling water. “Cora?”

“She won’t know what to do if they come asking,” Sylvia said, massaging him with the ball of her foot as she spoke. “She’ll crack like an egg.”

“How do I get them to contact her? They’ve only ever dealt with Javier.”

“I know someone who can help.” Sylvia’s eyes glittered. “One of Javier’s business partners.”

Neo’s eyes fluttered as Sylvia’s foot glided over his stiffening dick.

“And he can help?”

She retracted her foot, leaving him with a rock-hard dick and a sudden urge to stick it in something.

“I’d bet money on it,” she said with another secretive grin.

Neo nodded, realized he was chewing the inside of his cheek, and tried to stop. A wave of energy crashed through him. He rose from the jacuzzi, grabbing Sylvia on the way and hauling her up with him. Their wet bodies slapped together as he ground his dick against her belly. “What if it comes back to me?”

“It won’t,” Sylvia said, grabbing his ass and forcing him harder against her. She gazed up at him with big eyes, and ran her tongue along her lips as he watched. “Because…?”

She left the word dangling as his dick throbbed between them. He scanned her face, gaze darting over her perfectly sculpted features. She could have been a model. Fuck maybe she had been, before Gabriella had found her.

Just the silent mention of his mother’s name brought with it a flash of venomous rage.

Sylvia gasped when he grabbed the back of her neck and wrenched her away so he could stare at her body.

“No, she won’t suspect, will she?” he said through his teeth. “Because I’m giving her exactly what she wants.”

Sylvia’s smile stretched. “She wants to be capo so badly…Then let her.”

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