Texting With The Don

Strawberry Dreams

Licking my lips I tasted strawberries and wine. I heard myself let off a small, girly giggle as my lips felt tingly and warm. Ummm.... those perfect lips of his were on mine and it felt wonderful. My hand roamed down my stomach then gripped my breast massaging it... or was it his hand. I didn't know, my mind was fuzzy.

A small moan escaped my lips as my nipples hardened under the touch. I laid my head to the side streaching my neck out as I felt his mouth trail down my chin leaving my mouth cold and hungry for more. I felt another hand wander between my legs and shove my saturated panties aside. The fingers strummed my slick center for a few moment's before they dove into me. My hips instantly bucked as I cried out. More, I needed more. "Please Steveno, fuck me". I moaned.

What was that noise. It wouldn't stop and seemed to grow more frantic. It was a pounding noise as if someone was knocking on the door. Suddenly I heard my name being called and recognized the voice as my friend Tory. My eye's rushed open and I realized that I was in my room and I had been touching myself with thoughts of Staveno. Instantly I pulled my hand away and sat up slowly just as Tory barged in loud as everything. "Are you okay JJ? I heard strange sounds coming from here?"

My already red face flared even more. "I'm good". I muttered feeling the effects of a hangover.

"Are you sure?" She spoke loudly.

I squinted my eye's painfully at her and mouthed. "Please tone it down".

"Oh" she gasped and whispered. "Sorry. I'll fetch you a water and asprins".

I nodded my thanks as she disappeared. Then a thought hit me, how did I get here and what happened after I passed out? Damn what a night. Holy fuck I had actually real guns trained on me. No, no this is too much but damn that kiss and him being so fucking hot had me sprung. Tory entered again with a hangover kit. Speaking softly she asked excitingly. "Who was that God that carried you in last night?"

"What? He carried me inside?" I asked surprised.

"Like a baby". Tory chirped. "And was very strict with Keeley and I. He demanded we take the best of care with you".

I stood on wobbly legs. "What time did he bring me home?" I asked wanting to make sure he didn't have time to do anything he shouldn't have.

"Umm... probably a bit after nine". Tory provided.

I released a deep breath. There was no way anything had happened. Before I got too drunk it was just a bit after eight. "Who is he"? Tory broke into my thoughts. Rubbing my forehead trying to massage my headache away I replied. "Keep this between us but that's my stalker".

"Holy shit ball's JJ". Tory blurted out.

"Shhhh... keep it down Tor." I scolded her.

"Oh, right. Sorry. But damn he is sex on a stick. Why can't I be stalked by some hot guy like that?" She whined.

"Really?" I groaned. I decided to leave the whole mob thing out. It was for the best right now. I grabbed a towel and left Tory to herself as I took a hot shower. I couldn't believe the effect he had on me. Never had I touched myself in my sleep over any guy and was nearly caught doing so. Most importantly I had to figure out how to ditch this guy. He was dangerous, sexy but dangerous. No matter what I mustn't give in to temptation.

By the time I entered my room Tory had wandered off which pleased me. Not being mean but I needed alone time to think. Settling back onto my bed I grabbed my phone to play soft music and that's when I saw the text. I opened it relunticaly.

"How's my little strawberry this morning? I enjoyed myself last night even though it was cut short due to your spirit's. I will be sending three invitations for tonight. I've got such fun planned for us love. Kisses😘"