Chapter 30: Prince Of The City

I awakened to darkness, fuck; Mouth wore my ass out, shit. After that second time she'd sucked me back to readiness and then ridden me like nobody's business. The way she moved her hips and ass ...she fucking owned my cock.

I reached for her next to me, empty, cold sheets. Aw shit, I jumped from the bed and went in search of her but the stillness of the apartment already told me all I needed to know. There was no one here but me.

I tamped down the fear and lead with anger. If I got scared people might get hurt unnecessarily, it was better to hold on to anger.

I called downstairs and learned that she'd been gone for more than an hour; Taylor had been on ice for the last three, he could wait. I called the club and was told she'd never shown there, that's when fear kicked in.

I called every last one of my men and flooded the city looking for her.

She'd left on her own I was sure of that, but where the fuck was she?

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ARIANNA

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