chapter 13

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Dane

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Dane

My brother called me about 20mins ago waking me up out of my sleep to tell me he brought Aneessa's friend home and she's okay, like I could give two shits about how she's doing he knows this he just likes to piss me off.

All I could think about was that guy Aneessa was dancing with, I wanted to snap everyone of his finger and then cut off both his hands along with his dick.

Who does he think he is putting his filthy hands on her, and she didn't make the situation any better.

She was wearing the tightest dress that was basically like a second skin on her and stopped right under her ass. I couldn't stop seeing her perfectly round ass pressed against that piece of filth, the pit of fire in my stomach began bubbling don't ask why I cared so much I just did and so I decided to go and get a drink to calm down.

I made my way downstairs, when I reached the kitchen I went for the top self and took out the Hennessy that rested there. I poured a glass and downed it just as I was going for another I hear footsteps behind me.

They approached the fridge and took something out of it and that's when I knew it was Aneessa, she was about to walk away when I spoke.

"What are u doing up."

I asked. She turned to face me and I flicked the light above the stove on to get a better view of her.

She was in close to nothing once again, she was wearing a white fluffy jumper paired with some extremely short grey shorts, this girl was going to be the death of me. She looked me up and down taking in my ink I guessed knowing this was the first time she's seen it.

"I just came to get some water, why are u here?"

She asked as if I didn't live here. "It's my house." I deadpanned. Without saying anything else she started walking away and I saw her ass being squeezed to death in those shorts and that was it I lost my fucking mind.

I grabbed her and pulled her into my chest her ass pushing up against my throbbing dick. "You really need to stop walking around in these little ass pieces of clothes tesoro." I said right into her ear.

"Why is it bothering you."

She said in a quiet sluty voice. "You can feel what it's doing to me." I replied. Before she could respond I picked her up and placed her on the island, I moved in between her dark chocolate thighs and pressed my hard on into her pussy.

She leaned into my touch and rapped her arms around my neck. "Mmm..... this isn't part of our deal mr Morales." She moaned as I continued to thrust my clothed dick into her cunt.

If she kept on talking to me like that I was going to fuck her in this kitchen. "Yh neither is this."

I replied moving my hand to the waistband of her shorts, I slipped my hand in and past her thongs tracing my finger along her drenched slit. "Oh fuck Dane." She whimpered. "Fuck your soaked tesoro." I said and started circling her sensitive clit, her head fell back and moans continued to leave her juicy lips.

" oh god fuck don't stop."

She moaned. "I wasn't planning to." I replied and inserting two fingers in her slick pussy.

She squeezes the fuck out of my fingers and all I could think about was her doing the same to my cock. "Ohhhh fuck, yes right there!" She almost screamed. " fuck baby your so tight." I groaned. " fuck fuck fuck, I'm gonna cumm Dane." She replied "open your eyes and look at me." I said.

And she did I loved her brown eyes and her face was full of pleasure, I knew she was close due to her clenching my fingers and I didn't want to deprive her from her pleasure. " cum, cum all over my fingers tesoro." When I finished my sentence she came all over me.

Coming down from her high she looked me in my eyes once again.

" you have magical fingers." She said, and I laughed at her comment.

I walked her up into her bedroom bathroom and rested her on the counter, I got a wet cloth and went to clean her up. When I finished I took her back into her room and put her in her bed, and I turned to leave. "Thanks." She said in a tired voice. I left and walked to my room.

I woke up to my phone ringing I looked at the caller ID and saw that my brother was calling me, I swear I'm gonna delete his fucking number.

"cosa cazzo vuoi adesso?"

I said my voice dry. (Want the fuck do you want now?) "tranquillo, ti stavo chiamando per dirti che ho il russo sotto copertura che ha piazzato la bomba." He replied. (Chill I was calling to tell you I have the undercover Russian who planted the bomb.)

"va bene, sto arrivando, sei in camera?" I asked (alright I'm coming are you at the chamber?)

"sì, e non prenderti il tuo tempo, continua a chiacchierare di merda e se non sta zitto, cazzo, finirò la sua piccola vita." He exclaimed.

( yes and don't take your time he keeps chatting shit and if he doesn't shut the fuck up I'm gonna end his little life.) and with that I needed the call.

As of now I'm on my way to the chamber, the chamber is where we torture people if we need information from for example this Russian cunt. I need to know who his boss is and what he wants with my shipment.

Personally the chamber is my favourite place on earth because I can release all my anger in the worst way and on the worst people.

I pull up to the building and step out of my car walking to the entrance.

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