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I’m nervous, but the nerves just mix with excitement and I let out a lusty moan as Michael drops his lips to my neck and sucks on my flesh.Fuck…Why does that feel so good?
He pulls away after I moan and whispers in my ear, “I’m going to eat your pussy, Teacher Myra… Don’t worry, no one will find us here…”
My body freezes and my skin tingles all over.Eat my pussy.I’ve never been with a guy before and now the first one I kiss wants to get on his knees for me. We’re not in a relationship. There’s nothinggoing onbetween us, but Michael somehow feels so attracted to me that he wants to put his tongue between my legs.
Instinctively, my thighs glue together.
Chapter Ten
Michael
Present
She curls up in my bed and falls asleep sobbing to herself softly. Either that, or Myra was having some other outburst. I can’t blame her. I had a crazy fucking night myself. But the day won’t wait for my sobbing – or for me to catch up on sleep. I have to meet Peter and my cousin Luigi at the gym.
When I leave, I lock Myra in her room and use my more advanced security system to lock CC in her room too. I promised her I wouldn’t use the advanced security measures anymore, but after that stunt with Myra… I’m starting to suspect she hacked her way through the door and cameras to sneak out and that her efforts to get me to reduce the advanced security measures were merely to lull me into a false sense of security about her intentions to escape.
Of course CC wants to escape our family. I can’t exactly blame her when I’m part of the problem.
I think I’m hiding my feelings well, but Peter and Luigi are both walking on eggshells around me throughout the lift. They don’t even tease me over the last Sabres game when they both warned me not to end my parlay with a bet on the local team over Colorado Avalanche. It’s all iron, pain, and sweat until the end.
Luigi hands me a bottle of water from his gym bag.
“Everything okay, Mikey?”
“I’m fine.”
“He’s got a bug up his ass,” Peter mutters as he hooks his lifting belt to his gym bag. He says it quietly enough that I can pretend I don’t hear his ass making the disrespectful comment.
“Go home, Peter.”
My brother cracks a smile, eternally entertained whenever he can get a rise out of me. I don’t want him finding out about Myra. He never knew about her the first time I had her, and I don’t want him to know she’s at my house now.
“Can’t. Dad wants a meeting with me.”
“About what?”
“I don’t fucking know,” Peter grumbles. “It’s dad. He’s a control freak.”
Luigi and I both nod. Our fathers have always been demanding. We all understand how their traditional Italian values made us stronger and prepared to handle the challenges of our family inheritance, but that doesn’t make dealing with our fathers any easier.
“It’s not that,” Luigi says, shaking his head and offering some hope to Peter. “Pittsburgh is under control.”
“Might be related to family business,” Peter says. “Ever since Carmine’s funeral, dad’s phone has been blowing up constantly.”
Family business.I don’t want to betray my discomfort. CC pulled her little stunt right there in Belladonna’s. What if there was someone watching? What if Myra and I aren’t safe?
“Could be,” Luigi says pensively. “I’m wondering about Cosima?”
I become prickly instantly. “What about her?”
“She’s with you, isn’t she? I’m inquiring about her health,” Luigi says. He gives me a strange look, implying inherent paranoia on my end. Iamparanoid, but I don’t want him to see it. I can’t act suspicious.
“Yes, of course. But you don’t want to talk about Angela, right? She’s family, but she’s a pain in the fucking ass.”
“At least you don’t have to take care of Ruby.”
“I shouldn’t have to take care of anyone. I’m single for a reason.”
