Page 21 of Dangerous Contract: Part 1

“Stop acting all innocent and listen,” Toya told her. “Suck his dick and spit on it.”

“And tap it against your tongue,” Meka instructed her. “That always works.”

“Oh, and use your hands to pump it while you suck it,” Toya told her. “That’ll keep you from getting locked jaw.”

“Yes.” Meka nodded. “Using your hands keeps your mouth from doing all the work. Now, turn around. He’s here.”

Monique plastered a smile on her face and turned around. There he was, looking good enough to lick and suck. Damn, he was big, tall, and sexy. It was Monique’s turn to lick her lips. She took a deep breath and released it slowly. She was ready. Ready, willing, and wet.

A triple threat.

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ORAZIO

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Seeing her leave was torture. But watching her ass sway from left to right as she walked away was pure delight. Leaning against the bar, Orazio Cattaneo watched the woman of his dreams walk over to her friends.

She was indeed that, the woman of his dreams. He’d dreamed of her nearly every night since the first time he saw her seated at the bar in his casino. When he’d found out she was married to his former consigliere, he’d felt like strangling someone.

In fact, hehadstrangled someone – her now ex-husband. The bastard had been stealing from them. Orazio’s brother had given Trevor a chance to pay the money back. Each time the money was due, Trevor came up with an excuse.

With every excuse he uttered, the interest on the money increased until it reached a number the man would never have been able to afford. Instead of owning up to his crime and takinghis punishment like a man, the bastard had tried to barter, using his wife as collateral.

The Cattaneo family didn’t deal in human trafficking, nor would they agree to Trevor having Monique killed to collect the insurance money and pay them with it. Orazio had been okay with just killing Trevor and counting the owed money as a loss.

Then he’d seen Trevor’s wife, Monique Rose. Her presence, her eyes, her smile, her curves, everything that made her who she was, had changed the entire situation. Orazio had wanted her for himself.

But he hadn’t wanted a widow who would forever mourn the death of her husband. So, his desire to kill Trevor had been pushed to the back burner – out of sight, but not out of mind. Instead, he needed the man to stay alive and reveal his true colors to Monique.

He’d made a deal with Trevor. To prevent Trevor from going through with his plan to have Monique murdered to collect the insurance money and then run off with his portion of it and his mistress, Orazio had agreed to pay the money Trevor owed to his brother.

All Trevor had to do was divorce his wife. But before that, he had to get her to sign a contract. Trevor had done as Orazio suggested. He’d tricked his wife into signing a contract that she still didn’t know she’d signed.

Come morning, she would know. And by morning, she’d belong to him. Orazio chuckled. Who was he kidding? She became his the moment he first laid eyes on her. He would’ve gone after her sooner if problems hadn’t arisen within his family.

Problems that had required his immediate attention. Problems that had taken more time and energy than he’d anticipated. Because of those problems, he’d promised himself he wouldn’t go near her until he’d handled the issues currently plaguing his family.

He should’ve just watched her from the cameras when his security guard had checked in to let him know she’d entered the casino. Instead, he’d been drawn to her like a moth to a flame. Technically, he’d kept his promise to himself.

He hadn’t gone looking for her. The woman he craved had come to him. And it was taking all the strength he had to keep from hurrying her along. He was eager to get her alone. He was ready to get her undressed and claim her body. He ached to possess her, ached to be buried deep inside her.

Orazio raised his glass to his lips as the woman he craved glanced over her shoulder at him. Their gazes connected. A jolt of arousal surged through his body. Hand tightening around his glass, Orazio licked his lips.

He needed his mouth on this woman right now. He couldn’t wait any longer. She returned her attention to her friends. He wanted her eyes on him. He wanted her hands on him. He wanted her mouth on him.

Orazio placed his glass on the counter. It was time to say goodbye to all distractions. Shoving his hands into his pockets, Orazio started across the room. He told himself to be patient. Don’t just grab her up and carry her out.

He wasn’t a damn caveman. He had to be a gentleman. No matter how eager he was to have her pussy in his mouth, he couldn’t let it show. When he reached her, she turned and faced him. From her smile, he could tell she was still a bit nervous. He knew how to calm her nerves.

Orazio bent down to whisper in her ear, “I’m ready to taste you, beautiful Rose.”

He moved to lean back, wanting to see her reaction. He was shocked when she grabbed his collar and tugged, pulling him back down to her. The words she whispered further surprised him.

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