Lust & Love

Part 10

Steve POV

Smack
My fist lands another punch on the man's jaw. The crack of bones and cries of pain follow. He's tied to a chair in a small room at the back of one of Adrian's Warehouses. His body is black with bruises and red with blood stains. Five fingers are missing and he can't see out of one eye due to the swelling.
"We've been at this for 5 days now. You know you can stop this by just telling Adrian what he needs to know and you won't lose any more fingers"
"If I tell you, you'll kill me"
"You're dead anyway" I laugh "But I guaranty it will be less painful if you start talking".

My phone buzzes on the side, I check the screen. Another missed call from Isabella. I trust James has come up with some version of the truth as to why I'm away. It kills me to lie to her but I don't know how she'll look at me the same way if she finds out how many lives I've taken.

Finally after seven days, we get the information we need. Adrian's move into New York will be successful and make him very rich. The next two days I spend tracking down and taking out a few other men that Adrian needs out of the picture. Every day I've had multiple calls and texts from Isabella, but I don't know how to tell her. She's better off without me.

'Steve please come home'
'I miss you :( '
'Please just tell me you're safe'

I land back in Miami after spending 10 days in New York. I take a long shower and dread the conversation that is to come. The torture and kill gives me such a rush, how could any one love someone like me.

Isabella POV

The day is overcast, just like my mood as I zone out of the movie I put on. James is busy sorting out some issues with the weapons business, of which I'm still not allowed to know details about. Steve still isn't answering my calls. I miss them both being here with me. Father rang me last night to tell me that after a few set backs, everything is now in place for him to move the company into New York.

I'm pulled out of my thoughts as I hear the ding of the elevator.
"Stevie!" I jump off the sofa and run up to him wrapping my arms tightly around his body. "Where have you been I've been so worried!"
Steve stays quiet as his body is ridged, his arms barely hug me back.
"Princess" he says sounding exhausted as he kisses the top of my head.
"What's wrong?" I look up to him. He cups my cheek and strokes his thumb on my skin.
"I'm not the right guy for you?"
My brows frown in confusion.
"Where were you Stevie, what happened?"
He takes me over to the sofa and sits us down. As my hand holds his I notice the cuts and broken skin all over his.

"I was with your father. He needed me to track down and take out certain people who would had valuable information" he looks down at the floor.
"Take out, like kill?" He nods slowly.
"Sweetheart, you deserve someone good, you deserve better. I've hurt many people. I wish I could say that it's the past me, but it's who I am" his sad eyes meet mine again. After a moment of silence I cup his face with my hand.
"The people you've hurt, did they deserve it?"
"They were criminals, most of them had done horrible things. Sometimes they were a threat to the company, or to your safety"
"I don't care how many people you've killed, as long as you'll never hurt me-" I'm cut off by Steve's lips pressing hard against mine.
"I promise I'd never hurt you Isabella, I hope you can trust me"
"I trust you" I whisper.
He finally smiles and our lips connect back together as he pulls me onto his lap so I'm straddling him. I grind against his crotch as our hands feel all over each other.

"Fuck I've missed you"
"I missed you too, Stevie-"
"Tell Daddy what you need"
"I need Daddy to fuck me"
Within a second Steve flips us over so he's on top and starts unbuttoning his trousers as I do mine. I'm already wet from grinding on his lap so Steves spits on his cock and slams into me. He's rough, hard and fast just how I needed it.
It doesn't take long for us to both reach our climax, he explodes inside me for the first time.

I pull a blanket over our half naked bodies.
Neither of us say anything for a while as we catch our breath.
"What's on your mind?" Steve finally asks.
I take a moment feeling almost sad.
"I hope you never have to take a bullet for me. I can't loose you"
"Sweetheart, I'd take a bullet for you any day. Not because it's my job, but because I love you"
I sit up slightly on my side to look into his eyes.
"You love me?"
"I fall more and more every day. Being away from you was hell for me. I'm in love you Isabella"
"I'm in love you too" I kiss him passionately.

That night James, Steve and I had dinner in one of the hotels restaurants. I felt on top of the world having these two gorgeous men beside me. Knowing that they both love me, and I love them. None of us care less about what rumours or gossip would circulate about our relationship.