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“I don’t know.”

“Really you don’t know.”

“Should I keep track?”

“Only if you want to.”

“I want to if you do.”

“Okay, I don’t know if you are pretending not to know, or do you not know.”

“I promise. I don’t know. I could try to guess.”

“We’ve been seeing each other for four months.”

“Okay.” She smiled. “Are you sick of me already?” Is it time to put me out to pasture?”

“No, I think I’m going to keep you.” I pretended to joke but was deadly serious.

“Good. I like hanging out with a Lord.”

“Come, I have to shower.” I grabbed her wrist and started pulling her toward the spiral staircase.

When we were in the master bathroom I stripped her out of her clothes and peeled my off. I tuned on the shower and stepped in first to check the water temperature. I stuck my hand out and guided Bria into the shower with me.

The warm water felt good on my body. Bria kissed me on my lips and then again on my neck. I twirled her quickly under the showerhead. I knew she hated to get her hair wet but I did it anyway. I loved her hair in its natural state. She glared at me like I knew she would but it was too late. I pulled her face into mine kissing her lips passionately.

Bria broke the kiss and slowly lowered down to her knees. Her hands ran down the muscles on my back. She dug her fingers into my ass as she got don on her knees. The warm water sprayed my back and danced around me. I watched Bria take one of her hands and wrap it around my cock. I gasped as water fell into my mouth.

She gazed up at me with her brown hooded eyes. She was going to do this. She licked her plump lips. Her tongue jetted out and grazed the tip of my penis.

Goddamn!

Bria gripped my shaft skillfully teasing me. My hand held the shower wall. I had to brace myself for what was to come. I wiped my hair back off of my forehead and tipped my chin up to the ceiling. I felt Bria’s lips cover the head of my rigid cock.

A quake shocked my body as Bria slid her mouth down to the base of my shaft. She fit her entire mouth over my cock until she gagged.

I was moments from an explosion. I hadn’t anticipated this oral pleasure. Bria held her mouth firm and taut over my cock. Her mouth griped me tight as she bobbled up and down on my cock. I watched in sheer pleasure as her mouth took me in deep and released me. She covered me fully and slid back over my girth and length with ease.

I shook with desire and stammered a step backwards. I could feel and hear Bria moaning on my cock. The vibration of her hum was too much. I had to release my cum. My abs started to tighten. I had no choice. I released all my thick orgasm into her delicious mouth.

Chapter Eleven

LORDES

Dominicco Bregoli was in Chicago. I usually stopped everything and made time for him. Christian cleared my calendar for the entire day. I didn’t share any information about Nicco with my assistant but Christian probably had some inkling that Nicco was a part of the mafia.

The term mafia seemed so ancient but these wise guys took that shit very seriously. They had rules and bylaws and all kinds of shit that I had no interest in. One of the most important things they shared was their Sicilian blood. They went so far to get tested to trace their Italian roots. All boss had to derive from a Sicilian bloodline. Nicco was the underboss. As the first-born son of Dom Bregoli Sr. he was next in line to led La Cosa Nostra in the cities in Bregoli family territories.

Nicco made the life of organized crime seem glamorous. I knew better. My life was better. I could roam freely without bodyguards. I didn’t want to have to look over my shoulder. I didn’t want anything to do with that life no matter how he tried to convince me otherwise. I didn’t belong in that world.

I got the call from Nicco when he was parked outside my loft. I’m sure he wanted to boast of his adventures. He showed up in a custom black Bentley with tinted windows. He had two bodyguards whose names I didn’t know because they were called Lefty and Righty. Lefty always acted as chauffeur and Righty had taken a bullet for Nicco seven years ago. He trusted them and therefore I did too. I didn’t have much choice in the matter.

I got in the backseat of the car and he was sitting there with his cell phone up to his ear.

“Tell him, I’m going to put a fucking bullet in his knee cap…Okay you tell him you’re going to put a fucking bullet in his knee cap…Gloria as soon as I leave town these kids run all over you…Tell Vito you’re taking his fucking car…Put your foot down…Listen, go take the spark plugs out of the car…Vito is a fucking idiot. He will never figure it out…I’m hanging up. Don’t call me with this stupid bullshit.”

I watched as Nicco ended the cell call.

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