As I stare at the lifeless bodies on the ground. My mind is trying to process what I am looking at. McKenzie’s hand intertwines with mine as I step closer, kicking up a bit of dust and dirt while swallowing the nerves fighting to come out of me.I kick my foot against one of the bodies, watching it turn forward. “It’s not them!” I say, exhaling a heavy breath. “It’s someone else.”“Then where are the boys at?”“Right here!” Brian’s voice calls out from the shadows. “We are right here! We just weren’t sure if you two were more of them.”Briand an Devin both begin walking out from a darkened area. Both look in good shape and neither one of them is injured.“Oh, thank god!” I pleadingly say, rushing to Devin.I open my arms and leap onto him, he catches me in the process. I wrap my arms and legs around him, kissing his face in all different places. I turn my mouth to kiss, pressing my lips against his warm and inviting lips.I pull back, releasing my breath. “Don’t you ever fucking do th
“We can’t be doing this!” I argue, slamming the door behind me as we walk into the bedroom. “Now that we know where to find John and we are back at the house, we can finally talk this over. What in the fuck!” “What?” He questions but keeps his eyes away from me. “I said what I said.” “You’re giving mixed signals, Devin! We have amazing sex, and for the most part, I am yours and you are mine, but it’s nothing official which I would be fine with if you didn’t keep bringing up to every man on this planet that I am yours!” “But that’s kind of how it is.” I scoff, crossing my arms and stepping back toward the door. “I’m not fucking doing this. You don’t get to ‘brand’ me as yours just for sex. We’ve both agreed that we fuck each other and no one else, but you’re pushing it to seem like I am your property! And I am no one’s fucking property!” I stare at the door in a rage of anger. I don’t want to look at him, but I know damn well
“Finally!” McKenzie loudly announces. “It took you two long enough to become an actual couple. Can we go catch that douchebag, John now!” “In a while,” Devin states as he walks over to the bar. “It’s getting later in the evening. I think a night of relaxation is overdue. Don’t you?” “I think Devin is right!” I add, stepping toward him as he reaches for a whiskey glass. “I think a night of relaxing and not worrying about shit sounds like an amazing idea. How about going to that bar on the beach that I saw?” “The shell?” Brian asks, already holding a beer in his hand. “I don’t think anyone was planning on going to find John this evening. I’m drinking, Devin is about to drink…” He pauses and looks over at Devin. “Or is drinking already, you girls look like you need several drinks.” “I do!” I say and quickly slide my sandals on. “Let’s go have fun for once. We’ve been so damn busy trying to find my attempted murderer that no one
I release a soft and quiet breath. “I thought you said we didn’t have time.” I gaspingly moan as his cock slides into me easily. I arch my back and my hands grip the edge of the dresser. He doesn’t even get to thrust, I slam my ass against him, sliding his cock deep into my pussy. Again, I slide up and slam into him. “Let me do the work!” He pleadingly argues, his breaths already rapid. “Fuck, you’re so wet!” “I’m fucking aroused!” I gasp and lean my head onto the dresser, continuing to thrust myself against him, forcing him to grab my ass cheeks and try guiding himself along with me. The burning in my stomach increases as my mouth wants to connect with his, but allowing him to slam his cock into my pussy while I’m bent over is so fucking pleasurable, I can’t even think as the beads of sweat begin trickling down my face. “Harder!” I whisper in a defeated-sounding breath. I didn’t realize it ten minutes ago, but fo
“Jesus, Cassie!” He pleads as his cock grows warmer, almost feeling like it’s expanding. “You’re soaked! Your ass, pussy, and legs are filled with your cum!” “And that’s a problem?” I softly ask, my wildly escaping breaths making it difficult to talk. “Fuck it!” “Fuck what?” He asks, his rapid escaping breaths sounding more like panting. Weirdly, I am wearing him down, but I am getting off from it. “How many times have you come?” “That cum…” I say, pause, and quickly slide off his dick. “Is just pouring out of me. I don’t even feel like I am releasing anything anymore. I’m waiting to orgasm.” “What are you doing?” He asks as I spin around and press my hand against his chest, guiding him to the bed. The back of his knees hit the edge of the bed, which knocks him down and his cock stands tall while he lays there gazing at me in shock and what looks like excitement. I quickly slide onto the bed and over him, his cock
“Five fucking times!” I scream in a rage of anger as I stomp my way toward the beach. “You don’t get to tell me what to do with my body, Devin! You wanted sex just as bad as I did! It’s mind-blowing! But you’re scared I’m going to get pregnant, so you want me to risk my body and take some stupid pill to reassure you that I won't get pregnant! Fuck that!” “No! Babe!” He pleads, rushing up behind me. “I just…. neither one of us is ready for kids! Hell, like you just said, we just started a relationship! Why would either one of us want to risk that!” “Then use a fucking condom!” I yell, spinning around, pulling a sandal off my foot, and whipping it at him. “And even then, we could still end up pregnant…because it's fucking sex!” “You’re right!” He yells back, his hand sliding across my arm and intertwining our fingers. “Cassie! Stop! I’m fucking sorry! I didn’t mean it! Just…don’t leave me!” “What?” I stop and look back at him, the terror o
“As of now, we are calling it a suicide.” The detective says as he walks back over to us. “Devin. It’s great to see you here, but every time you come around, bad things begin to happen. Do I even want to know?” “How can you claim suicide?” I ask, interrupting him. “It’s great to see you too, Charlie,” Devin says, interrupting me. “And we were just walking on the beach when this happened. Plenty of witnesses around to prove it. Now, onto the reason why I am here. Do you remember John Myles?” “I always hated that cocksucker,” Charlie says, nodding and looking down at the small pad of paper in his hands. “What about him?” Devin gestures his hand toward me, his smile a telling sign of his excitement that he is trying to hide. “This is my girlfriend, Cassie.” I immediately get a tingly sensation running down my spine as he says the word ‘girlfriend’ and it feels amazing. The detective looks surprised as Devin says that word and I
I open my eyes, looking around the room, groggy and still tired. “Good morning beautiful.” Devin's voice calls out and I turn my attention toward the bathroom. He stands in place, smiling at me only wearing a towel. “Good morning,” I mumble and slide my head against the warm and plush pillow. “How did you sleep, babe?” “You snored.” He admits, reaching for a cup of coffee sitting on the nightstand near the bathroom door. “I was up a lot, thanks to McKenzie and her ‘evening buddy’ and the walls in this mansion should be a hell of a lot more soundproof.” “Were they that loud?” I ask, sitting up, running my hand through my hair and wiping my eyes out with my other hand. “I didn’t even know they had a room up here.” “You do now.” He says as I hear a light tapping behind my head. “Hear it?” “What is that?” I ask as the tapping becomes louder. “Fuck me harder!” McKenzie’s voice pleads, clearly heard through the wall. “D
Devin paces back and forth. The anger in his face is actually scaring me. The narrowing of his eyes and hard pursing of his lips go along with his tight fists.“He was at MY door! He came to MY house!” He roars, slamming his fist against the wall.“Devin.” I nervously and quietly tremble. “We are okay. Nothing happened to us.”“But you could have died!” He roars in anger even louder. “Someone did fucking die! On my front fucking stairs! And he was my best employee! If he would’ve saw what was coming, he would’ve killed that loser Jackson Cruz on the spot! God damn it!”“Babe!” I hesitate. “Please calm down. You’re scaring me.”His crazy-raged eyes look over at me. His tight fists gently stop swaying back and forth as he gives me his full attention.His eyes connect to mine, his anger slowly fading away. I watch as his angered expression turns to regret and confusion.“Cassie. I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to scare you. I’m…I’m just so pissed that I couldn’t be here when that asshole trie
“Surprise!” I yell as I walk into the living room. “Cassie.” McKenzie quickly announces, spinning around. The shock in her expression forces a small chuckle out of me. “What? Is this why Devin made me that deal? I should’ve known!” “Wait?” I say, dropping my brand-new duffle bag onto the couch. “You actually had no idea I was coming? I was under the assumption you knew.” “I had a feeling. But…” She pauses and steps around the couch. “I didn’t know you were coming! He honestly didn’t tell me. He called Brian and I told us we were staying for an extra week OR two and that one hundred thousand dollars was being transferred to each of our accounts for any work lost. And we both instantly agree with him.” “What up girl!” Brian’s voice yells from behind me. “I knew he was sending you back!” McKenzie scoffs, quickly turning her head toward him. “How did you know? I had a feeling, but I honestly didn’t know.” Brian’s lips
“You’re not staying here, Cassie!” Devin yells as he forces me toward the jet. “We need to get you out of here until it’s safe! Back to The Cayman Islands, whether you like it or not! I am not taking another risk!” “I don’t want to go, Devin!” I yell, shoving my hands against his shoulders and pushing him back. “I lost my fucking job! Do you hear me? I lost my God damn job!” “I don’t care!” He yells back, his eyes piercing into me as the anger radiates off him. “I will buy a hundred new places and you can choose any one of them to work for. But damn it, Cassie! Just fucking listen to me!” “Why? Because of a dead bird?” I ask as the anger pours out of me. My hands are shaky and my head hurts. My stomach is twisting and there’s a light spasm in it. I can feel the anger continuing to build inside of me as we fight. I’m ready to fight. But I want to fight the fuckers that are trying to hurt us. I don’t want to fight Devin. “No! C
“How long?” I text McKenzie. “I need you home!”“In two days!” She writes back. “How has it been staying with Devin? How does it feel being the girlfriend of a billionaire?”“It’s annoying. I feel like he’s following my every move!”“Like a lost puppy? Awe! That’s so freaking cute!”“No!” I reply, getting pissed. “Like a fucking stalker! I love the man but damn I can’t take a piss without him needing to be around.”“Well! In his defense you are a very valuable asset now and many people are getting word that Devin Deacon has a new love interest and he has hurt a lot of people in life to get to the position he is in right now. So, I can kind of side with him. He might seem stalkerish or crazy. But babes! He’s doing the same thing I would be doing.” I sigh and look out the window at the beautiful ocean water, slowly waving in today. “I hate to admit it, but you’re right. I never thought about it like that until you just wrote that to me. He’s an amazing guy and I love that he
The jet is running and ready. Brian and McKenzie do not look like they want to leave, and neither do I. Devin already said we could stay longer but I can’t lose my job and I don’t care what Devin says, I am not allowing his ‘power’ to grant me keys to places I don’t need to be.I have a job and just because he is my boyfriend should not let that job allow me to just work when I want to. It’s not fair to other people who don’t have that option, and my grandfather always taught me to be fair in life.“We can stay just a few more days!” McKenzie argues as we step closer to the jet.“Not all of us have paid time off like you do, McKenzie!” I argue. “And not all of us own our businesses like Brian and Devin do. I have a job that I just started and I need to show responsibility. We’ve already lied about having this trip planned, so yes, we have to return home.” “Or!” Brian interrupts raising his hand like he’s in high school. “You could go and we could stay. McKenzie still has f
“Dude!” McKenzie yells from the front door. “Brian is getting his ass handed to him by three guys right now! Devin we need your help!” I spin around, finding Devin already rushing to the living room and toward the front door. I quickly jump out of the dining room chair and rush toward the living room. My feet slap against the bare floor as I don’t even bother getting my sandals. “What in the hell is going on?” I yell as I catch up to Devin and run outside. I look across the street and at the beach. Brian is in a fistfight with four guys, which for Brian being alone he’s doing one hell of a job. I can see the blood on some of the men's faces, although they are not giving up. “What the fuck is going on?” Devin yells as he runs across the street, his fist prepared to swing. The drop in my mouth is wide as I watch Devin jump in midair and drop down with a hard punch to one of the guys. The guy drops to the ground, clearly knocked
“Babe!” I pleadingly complain. “Are you coming?” His rapid panting and faster thrusts into me have already answered that question for me. I’m grateful for the pleasure he gave me, but this was unexpected. “I…” He says and pauses, thrusts harder into me, his cock releasing into me. “Cassie, I have no idea what the fuck happened or how I’m coming already. I just couldn’t hold off any longer.” “It’s okay.” I softly say, still receiving pleasure from him slamming against me. “Just keep going, I can force myself to cum.” That wildfire inside of me doesn’t feel like there is enough ‘gasoline’ on it to get me to orgasm, but Devin did that for me already. I can’t be needy, but if I thrust myself harder against him, I might be able to finish. “Lift me up,” I command, looking into his sex-drunk eyes. “Raise me and fucking use me like a sex doll. I’m almost there.” His hand slides around the back of my head, and his other ha
I shiver as his tongue flicks against my nipple. My naked body is his playhouse as his hand slides across my lower pelvis and toward the warmest most pleasurable spot of my body. My soft breaths brush past his face. “You’re teasing!” I quietly whimper. “You wanted me to tease you.” He playfully argues, gently running his finger across my clit and causing a shockwave of pleasure to ripple across my body. “So, I’m teasing you by gently rubbing you in every sensitive spot.” “Yes…you…are!” I softly plead. “Now, shut up and keep going!” “If I shut up, that means my mouth is only going in one direction, and that’s down.” “I’m not against it,” I say, my tone soft and needing. “So, do whatever it is you want to do. Do it.” He presses his hands against the bed, raising himself as his eyes stare into mine. “I will.” He softly speaks as he slowly slides down my body, his warmth covering me as his mouth lowers to my stomach.
“So, what do we do now?” I ask as I walk out of the bathroom, drying my hair while the other towel wraps around me tightly. “Go back home? I’ll be fine if we go back home. There’s nothing left here for now until we know for certain that Jackson has returned home.” “You’re right, Cassie. But we can’t leave just yet. Neither one of us has anything to do when we get home anyway. So, just enjoy the vacation while you can. I have a few things to finish up.” I scoff while finishing drying my hair with my towel. “What in the hell makes you think I have nothing to go home to? I do have a job that can and will fire me if I miss too much.” “They won’t fire you. The owner owes me money…and quite a bit. He knows to never touch you or McKenzie. And that means he can never touch you.” “You bribed the owner?” I yell, arguing as I walk toward the dresser. “You can’t just bribe whoever you want to, Devin! Life doesn’t work like that!” “And I