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Chapter Twenty-two
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I have been bugging Mace since he told me we were going on a date to tell me where we were going, but I got nothing. It was our first date here in New York, and I just couldn't hold in the excitement. He was already dressed up and was pressing his phone when I came down; he was just putting on a pair of trousers and a top. He looked dashing, and I couldn't resist taking a picture of him. He turned to me immediately when he heard the clicking sound of the camera. He took a good look at my clothes and nodded."That looks comfortable and warm," he said.I was wearing jeans, a top, a cardigan, and a jacket with my signature boots.I poked him "Are you not going to tell me where we are going".He nodded and stole a kiss. I slapped his arm and turned my back on him, sulking, and he began to laugh."Did you tell Stella what I said?"Stella was our chef, and he asked me to tell her not to bother making any more food for us today. I asked if we were spending the night outside, but Mace didn't
MY POUND OF FLESH Chapter Twenty-Four
I woke up and turned around, confused about where I was. I saw Mace and remembered our rendezvous. I guess his sweet, tender words knocked me out.He was still asleep, but he was aroused, and we were both still naked.My gaze lingered on his long, thick, and very aroused dick.I ran my hand from his forehead, nose, mouth, chest, and stomach and dipped a little lower, then tried to withdraw my hand.Mace grabbed my hand, and I shrieked."You were awake."He smirked and used my hand to run over his length. It was warm, and it twitched in my hands. With his eyes shut, he parted his lips and moaned in pleasure. I felt elated and I wanted to see him writhe in pleasure. He gently placed his hands on my hips, nudging me in. I adjusted a bit while still running my hands on his aroused dick. I placed a kiss on his parted lips, and he voraciously devoured my lips.He kept moaning, as I gently rubbed his dick, he had his eyes fixed in mine, and I could feel the longing in his every kiss. I gentl
MY POUND OF FLESH Chapter Twenty-Five
I could remember his words from last night when he said I was his. It was ringing in my head without ceasing. I felt happy he marked me his. I turned on the shower and began to sing Bang Bang by Jessie J, Nicki Minaj, and Ariana Grande.I closed my eyes as I hummed to the song. I felt someone's arm around me. Scared as I didn't know who it was, I tried hitting the person, but a firm hand gripped my arm and whispered, "It's me".I would recognize that voice anywhere; the sound of his voice made me blush and brought colors to my face. I leaned into Mace's neck. The morning is finally turning into an exciting one."I thought you left"."No, I went to arrange for a change of clothes," he whispered to my ears."Come, let's get into the bathtub." He nudged me towards the bathe I instantly followed him without any argument.I sat down in the tub and began to lather myself. He peered the sponge out of my hand and began to wash me. It was finally beginning to feel like a good morning as I sat
MY POUND OF FLESH Chapter Twenty-Six
Mace grabbed me, shielding me with his body. He used his hands to close my ear while yelling orders at his men. The car was speeding down the road while swerving from one side of the road to another, trying to dodge the car coming ahead and the bullets being shot at us. I tried raising my head, but Mace wouldn't let me, as his massive hands were holding me down."Watch out" I heard Mace screaming, that was the last thing I remembered before our car went flying in the air, Mace grabbed me, pulling me in his embrace and the car tumbled over, somersaulting in the air a couple of times, the second car in front of us stopped immediately, One of the men came running towards us while, the rest opened fire on the attackers, Mace kicked the door open with his feet, he crawled out of the car, he pulled off his suit and his shirt was covered in blood, he stretched his hands towards me and helped me to crawl out also, I was feeling a little dizzy, I looked at the drivers side and he was dead, I
MY POUND OF FLESH Chapter Twenty-Seven
I lay at his side, my mind filled with thoughts of the events of this night. I couldn't believe we would have ended everything tonight if I hadn't insisted."Tilda My enemies will keep attacking us and won't rest until I'm dead. Are you sure about this?" he said to me while still holding me."Stop already; besides, I'm ready for whatever comes," I said to him. He planted a kiss on my forehead and hugged me even tighter, while gently running his finger on my back. I had no trouble dozing off even after the traumatizing evening; it was as though he were my sleeping pills.I woke up the next morning to find him nowhere in the room. I had many thoughts running through my head. I jumped off the bed, covering my nakedness with the sheets. I had my hands on the door handle when I heard him speaking to someone on the balcony. I went over, only to find out that he was on the phone, speaking to someone and explaining our ordeal to the person on the other side. He was putting on a clean, dark bl
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I wondered how much we were going to make if we opened a thrift store here. I ran my fingers through his clothes and brought his shirt close to my nose to smell it. I always found his Cologne intoxicating. I saw where he put my things, and I arranged them to taste. I hung up the remaining clothes and sat down to relax a bit before Mace arrived. I searched for Grace on social media and luckily got a hold of her. We chatted for a while before she told me she was actually in New York.I nearly screamed my head off, and I quickly asked her what she was doing in New York. She told me that she lost her grandmother a few months ago, and since nothing was holding her back in Boston, she decided to move to New York.I felt really bad hearing she lost her grandma, who is the only family she has left. We immediately fixed a date to meet up for lunch later tomorrow afternoon at a cafe, and I was kind of glad that everything seemed to be falling into place.It was a sunny afternoon, and I was hurr
MY POUND OF FLESH Chapter Twenty-Nine
I braced myself and opened the door. I nearly jumped out of my skin, looking into the bathroom with eyes wide open and in utter surprise. The urn fell off my hand, crashing to the floor in many pieces. His blue eyes were staring right at me. I was more confused than ever, not knowing what to do. I didn't know what scared me more, the gun pointed at me or the bloody bathroom and staring right back at me. My heart was racing so fast, and I stood transfixed."Amorino, it's you," he faintly said as he lowered the gun. I heard him turn on the safety switch and drop it beside him. His groan brought me back, and I ran into the bathroom, not minding the broken pieces of the urn scattered on the floor or the gun beside him. I was a bit confused about what happened and how the deep cut came about. The floor was littered with bloody paper towels and spills of blood. Mace was sitting down, backing the mirror, to get a good look at the wound. With his shirts off, he was baring his muscled body for
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I woke up to the beeping of my phone. I turned my head from one side to another while blocking my ears with my hands, but the beeping wouldn't stop. I removed my hands from my ears and placed my hand on the other side of the bed, but it was empty. I jerked my head off the pillow and looked to the other side of the bed. I scanned the room; he wasn't anywhere in the room. I sat up on the bed, supporting myself with my elbow. I got up from the bed hastily, but the pain I felt advised me to apply caution next time.I limped to the bathroom, but he was still nowhere to be found. I was about to open the door to step outside the room when a white piece of paper that was carefully placed on the bedside table, with a caption read me, caught my attention. I limped back and took the paper to read."Amorino, I told Stella to make your favorite; I will be back before you know it." I was all smiles after reading the note but was soon overtaken with worry when I remembered his wound. I wondered how
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