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“No.” In a quick move, he had me face firstagainst the floor. “You shut the fuck up and take my dick like a good girl.”

“What are you thinking about?” Arlo asked frombehind me, running the cloth up my arm to my shoulder.

“Our first time together.” I leaned back againsthim, letting out a soft sigh. The rest of that night had been a blur of nakedlimbs, screams of pleasure, and pleas for more.

“That was a long time ago,” he murmured.

“Yeah, but it’s something I’ll never forget.”

“Same, Bunny.” He kissed my temple, taking a deepbreath before letting it out slowly. “I’ve missed you.”

“I know.”

Our relationship was odd and wouldn’t make senseto most. We couldn’t be together like normal couples. Not yet at least. Andespecially not now that I had killed Dante. A sour taste filled my mouth. Ishouldn’t have let my temper get the best of me. I also shouldn’t have dealtwith it on my own. Arlo took care of me just like he had been doing for yearsbut he was too late this time. Or maybe he watched the whole thing.

“Were you there?” I asked him, cupping his knee.

“When?”

“While I was killing him. Did you see the wholething?”

His heart beat hard in his chest.

“I did,” he said a moment later.

Leaning forward, I glanced at him over myshoulder. “Why didn’t you do anything to stop me?”

“Because Dante deserved everything you gave him.Although.” Arlo smirked. “I would have made him suffer.”

Under normal circumstances, I would have laughedat that but nothing about this was normal. I fucked up and killed one of themost notorious bastards in the mafia. If I wasn’t assassinated as a result ofit, I would spend the rest of my life running. It wasn’t a way to live but Iwould do it to survive.

“I wanted to but it wasn’t like I had a whole lotof time,” I mumbled.

“I know.” Arlo brushed the hair off my nape andplaced a soft peck on my shoulder.

“Nowwhat do we do?” I had never been on the receiving end of this. I only heardabout what our world conquered when someone made a mistake but I never saw it firsthand.Even though Arlo trained me to deal with it, a part of me thought I wasuntouchable because of who my father was. But now that he was no longer around,that assumption didn’t even make sense and I was going to pay for my mistake.

-Arlo-

Shewas scared. Shedidn’t have to tell me that she was because I felt it too.

I would do everything I could to protect Ginnybut I was only one person. I did have some favors I could call in but it wouldresult in me owing people even more. It was a never-ending cycle unfortunately.

Ginny and I sat there in silence but I couldpractically hear the thoughts rushing through her head. The nervous energycoming off of her, made my muscles twitch. I had to do what I could to protecther, even if I died trying. It would be what her dad wanted.

“When do you think they’ll come for me?” Ginnyasked, her voice soft and unsure. It wasn’t like her. She was always strong andconfident. Too confident at times. Which was why she got in trouble tonight.Dante deserved everything she had given to him but she should have let me takecare of it. I didn’t have a target on my head like she did.

“I don’t know, Bunny, but I know it’ll be soon.”It could be a couple days, a couple hours, maybe even a week. It all dependedon how quickly Dante’s body would be found. Sure, the cleaning crew had donetheir job and were discreet about it but it didn’t mean that word hadn’t gottenout. Especially when Dante had appointments to keep. When he didn’t show up forsaid appointments, people would know something was wrong.

“Well…” Ginny stood, drops of water raining downher naked skin. “Then I guess we have to make this quick.”

“Make what quick?” As soon as I asked thequestion, she turned around. Her pussy was at eye level with me. Her prettylittle clit, peaked out between the bare folds of her cunt. I licked my lips.It had been too long since I had tasted her. Too long that if she was trying toseduce me, she really didn’t have to. There was no way I would stop her. Butthere was no way that I would take control of this either. With everything thathappened tonight, this was all Ginny’s show. If she wanted me, she would haveto take the lead.

“Do you not want me, Arlo?” she asked, her voicecoming out low and husky.

“I always want you. I’ve wanted you for years.” Itook a deep breath, wishing I could smell how wet she was.

“Then I think you should prove it.” Ginny ran herhand through my hair, grabbing hold of the strands. “Prove how much you want.Prove how much you’ve wanted me for years.”

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