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“Oh… Please… Mmm,” I moan, my head spinning in pleasure. I involuntarily lock his head between my thighs. He bites down on my clit, pushing me over the edge. “Don… Mm... Yes!” I yell, yanking at his hair, nearly pulling it out at the roots. This is the best feeling ever, unlike any pleasure I have ever felt before. Wave after wave, my climax rolls out. My body shudders like it never has before as I come down from the best orgasm I have ever had.

“Fuck,” he says with a hoarse voice. As he lifts his head up from my thighs, I can see his mouth covered in my juices. He doesn’t even attempt to wipe it off. Instead, he gives me another smirk as his tongue swirls to lick it all off, moaning as he does.

“Fuck is right,” I say, closing my eyes and leaning my head back.

Fuckme.Whatisit about this woman? She tasted exactly like I thought she would. All sunshine and rainbows. I could stay between her thighs all day. Eating her out is the only meal I will ever need. Now I have gone and fucked up, because now that I have tasted her, I need more. I’m never going to have enough of her. As I begin to rise from the bed, she bolts upright, her gaze fixed and intense.

“Your turn,” she mumbles, scanning my body with a hunger that leaves no doubt about her intent.

“This was about you, Little Wasp; the rest will come in time.” I respond, carefully veiling my true intentions. Sitting herself up, until she is sitting on the edge of the bed. Her face is masked with confusion.

“Why, what are you hiding?” She smirks, raising an eyebrow.

“Hiding? I have nothing to hide from you, Sweetheart,” I say, offended, placing my hand over my heart.

“Maybe, a little micro dick?” She laughs.

“Micro dick? No, Sweetheart, it’s anything but.”

“Prove it, show me,” she interrupts. Without warning she reaches out and whips the towel off from around my waist. Unexpectedly, I lose my balance, and land on the floor flat on my back. Stunned, I lay unmoving for a few moments. Then, I hear the most incredible sound of my life. She’s laughing. It’s a vibrant melody that I need to hear more of. She laughs so hard she falls from the bed, then proceeds to get herself on all fours and crawl over to me.

“Ok, ok, not a micro dick, but seriously… I don’t think that thing will fit anywhere, it’s massive.” She says, her tone still full with laughter. I have no choice but to laugh along with her.

I sit up, trying to catch my breath as I gaze at her. She is down on all fours with no pants, giggling to herself. It’s a sight that will be forever imprinted in my mind. “Come on, Sweetheart, let's get you back to bed and off that leg.” I finally say. I rise up and pull her up with me. Gripping her by the waist I pull her up over my shoulder.

She lets out a light scream, “Don. Put me down!”

I gently set her back down onto the bed. Before I firmly tug the covers from out under her and drape them over her. I ensure she gets comfortable, before I softly place a kiss on her forehead.

“Sleep tight, Sweetheart, I’ll be in my office downstairs if you need me, but try and get some more rest.”

On my way out, I grab some tracksuit bottoms from the wardrobe, and tug them on before picking up my phone.

“Don,” she says, as I attempt to close the door.

“Yes, Sweetheart?”

“Thank you.”

“Anytime.” I answer, gently closing the door.

Scrolling my phone as I make my way to my office, I notice three missed calls from Tony. Shit. Calling him back, he answers right away. “Sir, it's all done.”

“Good, good.”

“Jeff will be there within the hour; he has all the documents and hard drives we got from the apartment.”

“Get him to come through the back, I have company.”

“Ok, sir, will do.”

Jeff comes and drops the stuff off. He comes and goes without a sound. He’s not a man of many words, but at least he gets the job done, and he’s loyal; loyal to me and not the old man. I skim through the documents to see if anything pops out at me. Right away I notice a picture slotted in between one of the documents. My eyes go wide as I pull it out. It’s a picture of Raine. Why does this sleazebag have a picture of my little wasp? Is Raine the reason he suddenly grew a set of balls, and broke in here? Was he following her? I have so many theories running through my head right now, I don’t know what to think. All I know for sure is nobody touches Raine and lives, I will make sure of it, even if it’s the last thing I ever do. Retrieving my phone, I text Tony.

Do we have information on Jack Ashford?

Yes sir, it’s in your office. Filed away, you requested it a few months ago.

Carefully placing the photo into my pocket, I chuck all the rest of the stuff back into the box. Let’s find out what this prick wants with Raine. I grab a cup of coffee and scan through Jack’s file. Immediately noticing something on the first page, I get up and grab Raine’s file to make sure. I confirm the details that I noticed align and that in fact both Raine and Jack have the same previous address listed. Are they siblings? It’s a possibility. Even if they have different surnames. Continuing to scan through Raines' file, I can’t find any information on her having a brother. It’s not stated that her parents have ever split either. That rules out him being a stepbrother.

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