“Cassie?” McKenzie's voice calls out. “Cassie? Can you hear me?” “She’s still out cold.” Devin’s voice says as I slowly begin to open my eyes. “She had one hell of a temperature.” I groggily open my eyes. The two of them are standing on each side of me. I’m in the hospital and I am connected to every monitoring machine possible. I feel weak, dizzy, and cold. Me trying to sit up feels impossible as my body fights to do so. Why am I so weak and tired! “You guys?” I softly say. My throat is scratchy like sandpaper. I feel like I haven’t had water in days, and it burns with every word. “What happened?” “Cassie!” McKenzie excitedly exclaims. “You’re finally awake!” Devin turns his head away from me, looking toward the window with a relieved smile on his face. His hands as usual are sitting in his expensive pants pocket. I cough and it burns with every breath. I try talking but the sandpaper
“Devin?” I call and look around the entrance area as McKenzie pushes me in this stupid wheelchair. “Where in the hell did he go?”“Relax!” McKenzie argues, pushing me toward the entrance of the hospital. “Devin is…” She pauses while looking around the building with me. “Oh…shit!”“What” I question and follow her eyes.My mouth drops open as I watch Devin shoving another gentleman. The guy pushes Devin back, forcing Devin to push him harder and then grab onto him, almost swinging.“You better find him!” Devin yells, grabbing the guy by his suit. “Or I swear to God! You won’t be raising your children!”The expression on the guy’s face is of sheer terror and he’s fighting to pull Devin’s hands off him, but Devin has too much strength for whoever this is to get away.Devin raises the guy, quickly pulling the guy to where his feet are no longer touching the ground, proceeding to pin him against a wall.The guy's eyes widen and terror continues to build as Devin’s fists look like they could
“Are you better now?” Devin asks as he presses his hands deeper into my lower back. “Is the massage helping?”“Yes!” I softly breathe as the pleasure of his massage increases with every press of his fingers. “Go just a little lower.”“If I go any lower, I’ll be massaging your ass.”“And?” I playfully question as I gently slide my face across the comforting pillow. “Maybe I want you to massage it.”His hands slide lower, reaching the top of my ass. He presses his thumbs into my ass cheeks, swirling them and deeply caressing me, creating a spark of excitement that runs through my body.His straddle on my legs as he leans into me, kind of makes me wish I was flipped over with my underwear off. His overly large hands are nothing compared to his overly large friend in his pants.“And am I pulling your panties off?” He questions, sliding his fingers into the band of them. “I don’t have to…it just makes it easier for me to…”“Fuck me?” I question, my tone soft but slightly seductive. I know
“Good morning!” McKenzie announces as I step into the kitchen. “Where’s the pleasure bearer?” I lower my eyelids and raise an eyebrow, drawing confusion on my face from her odd comment. “What is that supposed to mean?” I ask while reaching for a coffee cup. She releases a small sigh and rolls her eyes. “I didn’t mean to barge in on you two last night. But I’m calling him pleasure bearer because he pulled out of you as soon as I walked in and I’ve never seen him hard. That thing was the size of a fucking monster snake! How do you take it all?” “McKenzie!” I argue as I slide the coffee pod into the single-serve. “I have no problem…” I pause and playfully scoff. “He might be huge, but he fits into me like a glove and it’s the most radiating pleasure I have ever had from any man! The guy could give the worst sex in the world but with his size, it would still be mind-blowing sex.” “Where is he?” She questions bringing the cup of coffee up to her
McKenzie pushes through my bedroom door, storming in like she owns the place. “Are we going to find this mother fucker or what?” She yells, the anger pouring out of her. “Why should we?” I ask, setting my phone down and debating if I should tell Devin. “What good would it do if Devin found out about it right now? He’s in New York for the entire week. Bringing him home now will not make a difference. He’s going to beat the shit out of John no matter when he returns.” “I think you should at least tell Devin that John poisoned you.” She argues, stepping toward the bedroom window. “He’s going to be pissed if you don’t tell him about it sooner. Like, if he finds out that you held it from him, he might go harder on taking down John…and I don’t see this ending well.” “Maybe!” I say, stepping toward the bed, staring, and becoming lost in the moment. My mind flashes back to remembering how long I was lying in it before healing from what I though
As I slide my feet through the warm and comforting sand, I question what Devin would do if he was here. McKenzie is just as nervous as I am. This unknown stranger plans on meeting with us, but for what purpose? Whoever this is, knows John and knows he poisoned me. So, how can we trust him? Why are we even willing to do this? Why are we being two stupid girls right now!” “This is dumb!” I admit, shaking my head as I stare down at my shadow. “This guy could kill us…whoever he is.” “Yep!” McKenzie agrees, nodding her head while sucking in her bottom lip like she’s holding something back. “It is dumb, but we both are right, we don’t need to involve Devin for this, and I think whoever this is, we can take them down ourselves.” “If we can!” I argue, knowing there’s a good chance we are walking into our death sentences, yet another part of me is arguing against myself claiming I have to do this, and everything is going to be okay.
“What time does the plane leave?” I question as I slide out of the shower, wrapping the towel around me and wondering if maybe I should just let him watch me get dressed.“We aren’t taking a plane,” Devin yells from the bedroom closet. “We are taking my private jet. I figured we’d leave at noon.”“And what time is it now?” I ask as my feet press against the plush carpet blanketing his floor and accenting his beautiful bedroom walls painted beige and smoother than my legs.“It’s close to eleven.”My smile makes my cheeks puff up and an excited feeling runs through me. I’ve never been out of the United States. Hell, I’ve hardly ever traveled around the United States. Not only am I going to The Cayman Islands, but I am going with my best friend and the best guy I have ever chosen in my life, and we aren’t even dating…yet.I tilt my head, looking into his walk-in closet, which, honestly looks more like another room for clothes, shoes, and a small family if he wanted.“You are shirtless.”
My hands grip tightly around the blanket as he slides deeper into me, thrusting harder causing the headboard of the bed to slam against the wall. There’s no way McKenzie and Brian aren’t hearing us right now, but I don’t give a fuck. “Harder!” I softly beg as his thick cock forces a shiver through my entire body as I cum again. I look at his forehead, sweat trickling down it as his moans only grow louder with each thrust. I slide my hands up his neck and to his face, guiding him to kiss me as I grind myself into him, matching his thrusts. The sound of his waist and pelvis slapping against my inner thighs as he thrusts faster sounds like music to my ears, arousing me more with each slap. He presses his warm and wet lips hard against mine, sloppily kissing me, but creating a spark inside of me that drives me wild. His heavy breath keeps forcing him back, but he quickly leans back into my lips. “Let me on top!” I comm
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