~Two Years Later~
"Fuck Franco! Fuck me... fuck me harder!"
"Shut up!" Franco growled as he increased his speed. The sound of his skin slapping against her ass seemed to be getting Kaitlyn more riled up than she already was.
Franco tangled his fingers into her hair and forced her to arch her back further until he hit the spot that he wanted. Kaitlyn's damp blonde hair was sticking to his fingers while he pounded into her.
"Yes, baby! So fucking good!" She moaned out.
He was close.
Fuck he was close.
The harder he thrust his dick into her, the further his release seemed.
He growled and tried harder, he was vaguely aware that Kaitlyn was screeching as her orgasm hit her full force.
Franco closed his eyes and imagined the only thing that had been able to get him off for the past two years.
...Franco could feel his dick struggle against the denim of his jeans as he felt the warm heat between her legs through the shorts she was wearing. He couldn't help himself, he thrusts up against the warm heat and caused her gasp in surprise, momentarily forgetting what she was doing before resuming her task.
When she felt his hands travel down to grasp her ass as she bit down on his neck, it took him by surprise and caused him to clench his muscles in pleasure when she began to kiss and suck the pain away. Her fingers buried themselves in his hair...
"Fuck!" Franco grunted when he finally felt the pleasure of the pressure in his lower body release itself.
He slowly pulled out of Kaitlyn's pussy and pulled off the dirty condom.
"You know you can come inside me if you want, baby... I'm on birth control," Kaitlynn said as she seductively leaned forward to clean his dick with her tongue.
Like hell he would.
Franco knew that minute he gave in to her whim of not using a condom, he would be trapped for the next eighteen years.
He shoved her off his cock and took off towards the shower, "I have to go. The boss needs me today."
"Okay! I'm going to go shopping today! I saw the cutest dress I know you're going to love on me, so I need money," Kaitlyn said holding out her hand.
Franco looked back at her and had the urge to sigh.
They had been "dating" for a few months but he still couldn't find it in him to trust her enough to give her one of his credit cards.
Now if it was Brooklynn... if it was Brooklynn he would have gladly handed her a black card and told her to go crazy.
He walked over to his jeans and pulled out a stack of cash. He didn't even count it before handing it to her. Kaitlynn squealed and ran over to him and wrapped herself around him like a snake. She excitedly kissed him and told him she would be back soon.
Kaitlyn dressed without even showering and ran down the stairs and out the door.
Franco rubbed the back of his neck while making his way to the shower. He didn't know exactly when Kaitlyn had moved in. He didn't even recall asking her to. All of a sudden she was there all of the time and the next thing Franco knew, she had taken the empty side of his dressing room.
Today was Sunday.
Sunday brunch.
Franco was already dreading it because he knew who would be there.
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Heat: A Mafia Doll Retelling
ChickLitWhat happens when one person makes a different choice? Kimberly Riley gave birth to a beautiful baby girl named Brooklynn... but this time... someone was standing in the delivery room with her. With that one choice... the story changes. ...