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Fuck, she had to go on and say the one last thing sure to break me. She needs me. Not this, me. Resting my forehead on hers, I give her something I have never given another woman, "I love you, Mila." Shocked at my confession, she sucks in a breath. Seeing the truth in my eyes she palms my cheek, "I love you too,Reid."
With nothing else left to say, I reach between us and take my cock in my hand placing the head at her entrance. I take both of Mila's hands in mine and bring them above our heads and link our fingers together. With our eyes locked on one another, I thrust forward taking the woman I love entirely, making her mine in every way. Kissing her neck, I still for a moment letting Mila become accustomed to my size because she is so fucking tight. "You okay,baby?"
"Yes," she whispers and then groans when I swivel myhips.
"So fuckin' good, Kitten. So perfect," I praise, picking up mypace.
"Oh God, Reid, I'm going to come." When I feel her pussy begin to flutter around my cock, I move my head down and take her nipple into my mouth and suck. Seconds later her pussy spasms around me like a vise as her orgasm crashes over her, and my name on her lips has me thrusting one last time before planting myself deep inside of her as I chase myrelease.
With Mila sleeping upstairs in my bed, I decided to come down to my office and get to work on finding out about her parents. After I have tapped into River's system, I've found the motive they need to get their daughter out of the picture. "Son of a bitch," I mutter. I almost don't believe what I am looking at, but sure enough, Mila's grandmother has Mila as the beneficiary of her will. And in the event of her death, Mila will inherit 2.5 million dollars. Mila's grandfather purchased some stocks in the 50's. He left everything to his wife Charlotte, Mila's grandmother, and she has left everything to Mila. No way does Mila know anything about this. She would have told me. I have no idea why her grandmother never told her, but my guess is she didn't want Mila's parents to find out. It looks like they found out alright. There is no other reason for them wanting their daughter and granddaughter dead. Now I need to find out why the hell they would go through such drastic measures for this money. From the way Mila talks, her parents are wealthy. Thirty minutes later, I have my answer. The Vaughn's are tapped out. As in flat on their ass broke. Too many bad investments by Mila's father. And his credit card receipts are showing some extramarital activities Mrs. Vaughn would not like. A perfect example of you can't judge a book by its cover. On the outside, these two are well-respected, upstanding citizens. On the inside, they are liars and cheaters, the lowest of the fuckinglow.
I get to work setting things in motion. Contacting the right people in order to eliminate the situation and put her parents where they belong. Picking up my phone, I find the name I'm looking for and wait for Jake to answer. It's nearly midnight, but Prez knows I wouldn't call at this time unless it was necessary. He answers after two rings, "Son?"
"Can we have a sit down in the morning, Prez," Iask.
"You gotit."
These motherfuckers don't know what low is, but they sure are about to findout.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
MILA
Waking up to an empty bed this morning was a little disappointing but not at all surprising. If I had to guess, I'd say Reid is downstairs in hisoffice.
Swinging my legs over the side of Reid's bed, I stretch my arms above my head and let the blanket fall from around my body. The delicious ache between my legs instantly reminds me of last night. A smile tugs at my face at the memory. I shocked myself with how bold and confident I hadbeen.
"That's a sight I could get used to seeing everymornin'."
Looking over my shoulder, I see Reid standing in the doorway of his room with a look of pure desire on his face. Raking my gaze up and down his body, I admire his toned body. From the athletic shorts sitting low on his hips, to his broad chest, to the tattoos covering his arm, all the way up to his freshly shaven head. "Yeah, I think I could say the same thing," I tell him as I stand and snag his shirt off the floor. I make it a point to turn towards him and slowly slip it on over myhead.
Reid swiftly strides towards me. My breath catches when he hooks his arm around my waist, forcing me to take several steps back until my body is pressed against the wall and his mouth claims mine. Through my drunken, lust filled haze, my body is working purely on instinct. When he grabs my ass and lifts my body off the floor, I wrap my legs around his lean, firm hips. Reid shifts his weight and reaches between our fussed bodies, releasing his cock from the confines of his shorts. The feel of his fingers gliding over my pussy to test my readiness causes a whimper to leave mylips.
"So fuckin' wet for me," Reid's rough voice growls into myear.
I'm always ready forhim.
Before I can process another thought, I feel his hard shaft surge in, and throw my head back with a cry of purebliss.
"Look at me, Kitten," he demands, keeping a steadyrhythm.
Reid is drilling into me hard and fast, and I loveit.
"You keep your eyes on me when you come," hecommands.
The primal sounds of our heavy breathing is fueling my appending orgasm. It's hitting me hard and fast just like the fucking Reid is delivering. My brain is too far gone. The way our bodies are joined together is so good and so overpowering I have trouble obeying his demand to keep my eyesopen.
"Come with me,Kitten."
Ido.
I dodn't remember when he rid me of my shirt, but I come with Reid's sweaty chest rubbing against my bare breasts. I come with his thick cock deep inside of me filling me with his release. I come with his fist in my hair demanding control. Lastly, I come with his name on mylips.
"This is another thing I could get used to," Reid announces from his seat at the kitchentable.
"What's that?" I ask.coyly.
"You in my kitchencookin'."
