Page 42 of The Sicuro

“You can.” My words are shaken as I continue to fuck her. It doesn’t take long before my balls tighten, and her pussy clenches my cock tighter.

“You ready baby? Now.”

She lets her release take over her body, her back arches, her head tilts back and her eyes clench closed.

“Look at me.” I force the words out, as she opens her eyes and locks on mine, I erupt into her, filling her with all of me.

I’m still inside her, forcing my weight onto my arm so as not to crush her, both of us still panting slightly. I pull her into bed with me, she nestles into her usual space beside me, her head on my chest, arm across my stomach and a leg hooked over mine. I understand why my grandfather wanted an out. But she was made for this world, made for me.

I wake, naturally for the first time in years, Kelcie is still cuddled into my side. I’m usually making my way into the bar by now, it’s Friday and I still have applications to go through but right now they can wait. I am not waking my girl up. I grab my phone and go through some emails whilst she sleeps on my chest. Not long passes before she starts to rouse. I feel her eyelashes flutter on me, and she wakes,although she doesn’t say anything. I put my phone down and lift her chin, our eyes locking.

“Morning,” she softly speaks. I lean down and place a soft kiss to her lips.

“Morning, what are your plans for the day,” I ask. She replies telling me she is going to work to prepare the following week’s schedule. She took it on from HR and made some changes to ensure the girls were getting even shifts as one server was requesting set shifts when a certain member was attending.

“Anything that I need to know about?” I ask curious as to who they are attempting to be around.

“Not yet, I haven’t worked out the reasoning for the request, it may just be that the member tips well. Don’t worry I’m gathering any evidence and will keep you updated when the time is right.”

A smile takes over my lips, she has stepped into the role effortlessly and regardless that she’s my girl, that never impacts work, other than when I can’t keep my hands off her and fuck her over my desk.

Twenty-Six

Kelcie

As I wake, I feel Gabriel’s warmth against me, he hasn’t moved an inch since he pulled me into him last night. I fell into a deep sleep quickly, his reassurance that nothing would change, and the mind-blowing orgasm he gave me after I told him I loved him assisted in me drifting off.

I told him, out loud, that I love him. I wasn’t prepared to say it, the words just came out. I know he feels the same I just didn’t want to feel weak around him. Oh, and how wrong I was, if anything he made me feel stronger, powerful, and untouchable. Making it clear that I am his equal in every sense, has taken away any anxiety that this will one day end, I am his, and he is mine, and I will let nothing take that away.

We slipped into a natural routine, and I feel good about it all, like this is where I have always meant to be, every decision that I made was to bring me here. I feel at ease, not only with him but at work too. As the weeks glide by, I have continued to keep a note of the servers’ shift requests and ensure that I talk with each of them regularly. They will see and notice more than I do now. Like the fact that Mr Dalehas been attending The Sicuro as a member’s guest more often lately but is ‘cheap’ with his tips. I let Gabriel know, but he was already aware, he believes it’s because he is trying to work out if there are any new members. He still hasn’t accepted any but as Anders keeps reminding him, he needs to keep things running and should select one soon.

Evening changeover is completed, and I walk into the office, Gabriel is at his desk, his black shirt has the top three buttons undone, and sleeves rolled halfway up his forearms. This man could be dressed in a potato sack and my body would come alive for him. He seems immersed in the work on his computer but looks away to focus on me as I walk towards him. His eyes are devious as he watches each step I take, like it’s the first time he has ever seen me.

“Hmmm,” a pleased hum rumbles from his lips. “Perfect timing”.

“Really! And what would it be for?”

“I’m craving the taste of you across my lips.” His words seductive. I round the desk as he pushes his seat back allowing me to step into him, he grips my hips and pulls me in. I lean down and kiss him letting my tongue brush across his lips. His hands grip me tighter.

“As much as I want to take you over this desk right now, I need to finalise these applications and would like your opinion.” He readjusts himself before pulling me onto his lap to face the screen in front of us. I read through the request, which isn’t for a loan but to take over the apartment complexes that Mark Jacksonwas developing before Gabriel took them over after his unfortunate demise. The other is a loan request for the development of another restaurant.

“The apartment complex request would take that issue off your hands, and it appears that they want to continue the development of the second one.” Gabriel nods.

“My thoughts too, I’ll get a meeting set up. Are there any days that I should avoid?” I turn and look at him, my brows pulled together. “My partner should be present in business meetings should they not?”

“I’m not ready for that step up yet Gabriel, I am content managing the staff.” The thought of being involved in any applications other than giving him my opinion on them makes my stomach turn.

“Whatever you want Baby.” He says as he gives me a small nod and places a soft kiss on my cheek.

Friday rolls around and we opt to go out for dinner, I never kept up learning to cook since I went back to work, and whilst I can do a few dishes the same food becomes mundane. As the waiter pours my wine, Gabriel patiently waits until he has finished and leaves before starting to talk, explaining that he met with the applicant who wants to take over the apartments.

“She only wants the two buildings, the tenants’ contracts will be honoured, and she wants to develop the second.”

“She?” My eyebrow raised. I quickly realise my expression and lower it, taking a drink ofmy wine in an attempt to hide it. I see the sly grin on his lips telling me he already noticed.

“Mm-hmm. Emma Williams. She has been looking at property development since she left university but hasn’t been able to get a loan approved. I had it looked into before the meeting, too many student loans piled against her. Parents are scraping by, and she’s been managing to get by but needs a kick start, she heard about The Sicuro and thought she would try her luck.”

He continues to tell me about her plans on repayments, to use the current tenant’s rent to pay her membership, and she will use the little savings she has for the development of the second. Whilst Jackson hadn’t quite completed the contract exchange for the second building, Gabriel decided to take it over as the guy selling it was retiring and wanted to emigrate. Stating it wasn’t his fault that Jackson was a fucking useless waste of human organs.

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