Part 44

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CHAPTER 44

It took a lot of down time to heal from that gunshot wound. Thankfully it had only pierced the skin and not the bone. Despite my very painful wound, I couldn't stop smiling and trevante could NOT keep his hands off me. At all.

We finally moved back into our "White House" that I had missed. After a few weeks my wound had healed about 90 percent. Trevante was still going to the trap but he was mostly working from home which was relieving because now I knew that he wasn't running the streets. He has mellowed out completely. He even started sending me flowers again. I had just came back from work and I walked into the kitchen only too see another bouquet of roses.

" These are beautiful. How did you get em to paint them gold ", I stared at the flowers in wonderment.

I felt him walk up behind me and he slipped his hands over my eyes. I giggled with anticipation.

" What are you doing ", I flinched as I felt hot lips on my neck. He uncovered my eyes and showed me a ton of first class tickets to France.

" I got business in France and I was wondering if you'd join me. Maybe we can resume that boat session ", he lips against my ear had me forgetting all about those tickets.

" Y-Yeah. Of course. It's been awhile since we took a trip ", I turned to him and kissed him on the lips. Before I pulled away he pulled me back in. His hands snaked around my waist as he picked me up and sat me on the counter. I felt up his muscular chest as started to tug on my shirt. It had been a very long time since we had sex.

He pulled his lips away from mine slowly as he inspected my good shoulder.

" For me ....", his strong fingers brushed over the tattoo of his name.

" For you ", I smiled at him.

" How long have you had this ", tre looked down at the letters of his name inked into my skin.

" About two weeks now. I was waiting for it to heal so that I could show you. Almost forgot I had it ", I giggled.

" That is so sexy ", trevante's eyes landed on mine as a huge smile spread across his face.

" You think anything involving ownership is sexy ", I rolled my eyes at him.

" Is it such a bad thing to belong to me now ? ", his lips connected back to my neck. I felt myself moan quietly. I turned around with my back to him now looking down at the tickets.

" N-No", I felt his hand reach around to the front of me and slip down my pants right past my underwear as his fingers probe around my spot.

" I guess you can wait till I get you to paris ", trevante's fingers sped up as he talked in my ear.

" No I can't wait ", I started to get louder as his fingers sped up. I slowly started to bend over but trevante lifted me up by underneath my jaw and held my jaw in place as his fingers worked me.

" I can break you off right here ", trevante held me against the counter torturing me with his fingers. I couldn't get myself out of his grip as he forced me to cum right there in the middle of the kitchen. I didn't know why he did these things to me. I guess he liked watching me get off. He turned me around to face him.

Right when I lifted my head up he connected his lips to mine. His tongue slipped into my mouth as my arms snaked over his shoulders. He brought his fingers up to his mouth and licked them. Watching him do that made me shiver as I realized I was still in his grasp.

" Can you let me go now. I have to pick the dogs up ", I whispered quietly. I couldn't make eye contact.

" What's the magic word ", he tightened his hold as I softly pulled trying to leave.

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