Vin didn’t let her leave the house until he was sure she was fully rested. Callie grew anxious with each day, she only wanted to visit the shelter. She had been away for nearly a month! She promised them she would return soon.However, both Sienna and the crime lord assured her that being hospitalized was more than a valid reason for not coming sooner.“I’ll come and pick you up before sundown,” said Vin as Callie unbuckled her seatbelt.“You’re not coming?” He was kind enough to drive her all the way to the shelter, but Callie thought that he would at least step inside with her.“There’s something I need to take care of,” he replied. “Stay alert and don’t let your guard down easily, alright?”The singer giggled, “They’re children, Vin. They won’t hurt me.”“Ah, but you’d be surprised, Songbird. It’s the children who should look out for.”With a disbelieving shake of her head, Callie stepped out of the luxury vehicle and waved goodbye to the mafia boss.“Callie, there you are! Come on
Callie bent down to inspect the door closer. The panel looked no bigger than the door of a mini fridge, held together by a latch connected to some branches, tied together with a piece of thick wire.She pulled on the wire with frantic movements, her brain working in overdrive. After managing to unlock the door, she pushed it open and peered inside.The smell hit her first. It was damp, and from the little light that came in, perhaps it was moldy too. It was dangerous for anyone to be left in here from the mold alone, they could suffer serious diseases.“Evan?” she called out, voice trembling. “Are you guys in here? Simon?”Faint scrambling caught Callie’s attention and it had her on her knees crawling into the tiny space to get a better look.Two scared kids bumped into her, and even without seeing their faces, she could feel their tears on her skin, their words a blubbering mess.“Holy— This shit is straight out of Matilda!” Sienna exclaimed, reaching a hand inside for the children t
Everything was in place.Callie would forget. Vin made sure of it.At this point, there wasn’t much that Vin would not do for his Songbird, which made her dangerous, and yet Vin wouldn’t have it any other way.It took him a while to realize, but Callie was special to him. No matter how much he denied his feelings, they were there in the back of his mind, slowly creeping in and tickling his heart back into a rhythm that beat in time with hers.It was time for him to let her know just how special she was.The trip back to the shelter took no time at all, which is why Vin was more than a little surprised when Callie didn’t answer his calls.“What are you up to, little bird?” he murmured as he prepared to alight his vehicle.There was nothing to be suspicious about at first, but when Vin entered the threshold, and there was no one to greet him, it was a different story.His senses were suddenly on high alert. Vin’s head wasn’t large enough that he would expect an entourage to wait for him
“In nine hundred meters, turn right at the exit.”The navigation lady’s voice plucked Callie out of her slumber. Wow, she didn’t even realize she’d fallen asleep. The last thing she remembered was getting in the car after her colorful session with Dr. Clark.Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, Callie looked out the window, trying to make out where they were.“Vin? I don’t think this is the way back home.”Hearing her voice, still low and husky with sleep, made Vin smile. It wasn’t every day that he could hear that voice, but now, he’s starting to think he should make it a mission to do so. What a wonder it would be to wake up next to her every day.“No, it is not, Songbird. I still owe you a surprise.”“Wait, where are we going?”Excitement bubbled inside Callie as Vin stepped on the accelerator.“We’re outside the border,” she whispered more to herself than Vin. “This is the first time I’ve been outside the border. I—”Her hand flew to the button at her side before she could even fini
“There’s a good girl. Take it all in, sweetheart.”She liked the sound of that, but Callie had another idea in mind. She reached for Vin’s hand, which was gripping the sheets at his side. She pulled until she could rest it on her head, a silent plea for him to take charge.“Does my little bird want me to fuck her mouth?”“Yes, Master. Please, I need it.”Vin twisted Callie’s hair around his hand and thrust into her mouth. Hard.Callie felt Vin’s cock hit the back of her throat without warning, and God did she enjoy that, her eyes rolling back at the sensations Vin’s cock brought her.She gagged and choked around Vin, but who needed air, right? And fuck, did Vin savor every slurping noise Callie made.She looked up at him through wet eyelashes, begging him for more.“Any harder, and I’ll undo whatever progress you made with your jaw, sweetheart,” he grunted, and Callie whined around him, the vibrations sending his hips into overdrive.“Fuck, me too, Songbird, but I’m not coming anywher
The glorious scent of waffles and coffee tickled Callie’s nose and senses awake. She opened her eyes to the soft morning light filtering in from the half-opened curtains.“Vin?” she called out softly when she couldn’t feel him beside her in bed.“Ah, you’re awake,” he replied. “How are you feeling?”Unsettled by Vin’s attentiveness, Callie shook her head, willing her memories to surface.“I feel fine, kind of fuzzy,” she giggled. “What happened last night? I don’t remember coming into bed.”The admission painted her cheeks crimson. She remembered taking a shower and Vin joining her shortly after, but she woke up in bed in only a robe, her hair still slightly damp.Vin crossed the distance between them, setting the tray of food on the bedside table. Sitting on the bed, he brushed a lock of Callie’s hair behind her ear with a gentle smile.“Well, I think it was by the third round when your knees gave out, and I had to carry you back to bed,” the crime lord replied, biting his lower lip
“Vin, you have got to be kidding me.”Soft chuckles passed her fingertips that she had brought up to her lips. Callie looked on in awe of the theater, of the stage, and their view from the private box that Vin had rented for them.“Whatever do you mean?” he replied, a coy smile nothing short of scheming graced his lips. “I rented a box for us so that you may see the performance with the best view. Don’t you agree?”She hummed as she nodded her head in agreement, brushing her fingertips over the soft velvet of the chairs.“You’re very much like the phantom in The Phantom of the Opera.” She sat down, craning her neck to gaze up at Vin, who took a seat beside her.“Hmm, maybe I took a move out of his playbook,” he replied. “I told you, I’ve done my research.”“So, you have.”Before long, the chatters inside the theater died down, and the lights dimmed. And when the curtains rose, Callie was fully immersed in the show.It ran for nearly two hours. Two hours of being on the edge of her sea
It had been a week since they saw their first musical play together, and Callie could not be more satisfied. Their hotel suite was booked until Vin decided otherwise, and it left them plenty of options to go about their time.After thoroughly enjoying their first show, Vin booked tickets for another play which Callie greatly appreciated and thanked him for.It was a simple matter to Vin. To drive either short or long distances, to spend hundreds of dollars on tickets, or to pay for a ridiculously expensive hotel room, was nothing. Nothing compared to the way Callie’s face lit up every time he surprised her with a gift.“What do you want to do today?” he asked Callie as they lay on the king-sized bed, a tangle of limbs.Callie hummed, feeling her stomach growling subtly at the mention of any activity.“Is this what a honeymoon feels like?” she thought to herself.Basking in each other’s presence, being grateful that the other existed, and feeling loved. She could want for nothing more.