Before I could even fully enjoy the feeling of Daniel’s tongue against me, he stopped what he was doing and I felt a hand clamped over my mouth. I looked over and somehow Daniel was next to me. “I seem to remember asking you to be quiet,” he said with a stern expression as he took his hand away from my mouth. “Oops, sorry,” I said, not feeling apologetic at all. “Are you going to keep quiet? If not, then you won’t get what you want,” Daniel warned me. I pretended to zip my mouth closed. He smiled. “Good. Now I can enjoy myself again.” Then he was back on the floor, kneeling in front of me in a blink of an eye. Daniel licked my wet center and I had to stuff my fist in my mouth to keep from screaming again. He set a fast rhythm, licking my pussy and rubbing my clit. Daniel pushed his finger into me and it took him a moment because I was so tight around him. “Damn, baby. I need to get you ready to fit my cock inside you,” Daniel told me when he ca
*Audry*“Do you have anything to add, Audry?” Dominic Molton asked me. Everyone at the table turned to look at me. The man at the head of the table, Mr. Molton, was the leader of the Molton Family, a prominent gang here in Detroit. “Yes, I’ve noticed that there is no guard at the gate between one-thirty and two since Jerry is taking his lunch break. We need to have someone cover for him during that time or else, anyone who knows the passcode could get through,” I explained to Mr. Molton. The older man looked impressed by my catch and his gray eyebrows shot up. “What a smart idea, Audry,” Mr. Molton pointed out. Then, he addressed everyone else in the room. “You see, this is why Audry has risen to such a high rank in the short amount of time that she’s been with us. It’s her attention to detail that sets her apart from everyone else. Matthew.” Mr. Molton turned to the man on the right side of him. “Will you please make sure that is dealt with immediately?”
It wasn’t until late into the evening that I finally got to bed. I had to get up early in the morning but, like most nights, I couldn’t sleep. I tossed and turned in bed, then I gave up, flipping on my bedside light. I reached into my bedroom cabinet, pulling out a photo that was creased in the middle because of how many times I’d folded it over after looking at it. It was of my father and I at a courthouse the day he officially adopted me. I took a deep breath and tried to keep the tears at bay, but I couldn’t. I put my head in my hands and allowed myself to fall into the consuming grief that I’d been carrying with me ever since I heard the news that my father was shot. As I cried, I thought about the first day I met him…I was fourteen when my mother died. She was a stripper that went by Candy Cane and her signature song was Santa Baby by Eartha Kitt. I didn’t have a typical childhood, spending most of my nights in the dancer’s dressing room.One of my first memories
“Hey, Jerry, how are you?“ I said to the guard as I walked past the security gate he had just opened for me. “Hello, Audry,” Jerry said and tipped his cap to me, his usual greeting. I smiled at him. I liked Jerry. If I found out the Moltons were responsible for my father’s death, I wouldn’t do anything to mess with him. I knew Jerry was just an employee here. The only people that would suffer were those who had anything to do with my father's death.I walked into the big house and nodded at a few members who were hanging around. Some of them were on break and some lived here. I walked down the hallway to my little office setup. Once Mr. Molton saw how detailed and organized I was, he assigned me to run the schedule for everything and everyone. This was a harder job than it seemed. For example, I had to make sure the shipment was coming in on time and there were trusted members here to receive the items. I still hadn’t found out what exactly was being shipped here
As Daniel took off his shirt, I smiled. His naked torso looked exactly as I pictured it. He had a delicious six-pack that I couldn’t wait to touch. Daniel crawled on the bed with a sinful smile on his face. Once he was laying next to me, he gently cradled my face and leaned down to kiss me. This one was sweeter and softer than our first kiss.He adjusted himself so that he was on top of me and pressing his hard cock against my thigh, dangerously close to where I needed him the most. “I’m going to make you feel so good tonight, baby,” Daniel whispered into my ear, his facial hair tickling my skin. His dark brown eyes stared into mine as his fingers slowly descended my body. Daniel traced the line of my panties. All I wanted him to do was thrust his fingers into me. My pussy was throbbing for him. I needed to have this aching need satisfied or I thought I was going to explode. Instead, he kept tracing around where I needed him most, like my inner thigh and my stomach. It
I left the diner with my head full of thoughts. I didn’t want to go home. The only thing I would do there was sit and stare at my theory board.Part of me wished I could just run away from all my problems and move to somewhere sunny like Florida. Maybe Miami or Tampa. I would leave this life of gangs and secrets behind and restart my life. Enroll in the police academy down there and live the life my dad had worked so hard to give me.I had enough money saved for a plane ticket and a few weeks in a crappy motel to get started. I could leave this mess behind me and choose safety. This had already been dangerous but with the information I just received from Peaches, that the Taddeo Family might be responsible for my father’s death, the situation just became ten times more deadly. I knew I couldn’t give this up though. No matter how dangerous and stupid it was of me to keep pursuing my dad’s murderer, I couldn’t stop. I was stubborn, just like my father had been. Before she
What the fuck? I stared at Daniel, my mind processing what he had said. I felt an onslaught of emotions all at once—surprise and fear, before landing on anger. Anger at Daniel and Peaches. How could she stab me in the back like that? What happened to women sticking together? I guess something like that didn’t matter when money was involved. I controlled my expression this time, trying not to give anything away. Daniel leaned back in his chair with a cocky smirk, knowing that he had me right where he wanted me.“I honestly have no idea what you’re talking about,” I replied in a measured voice, taking the route of playing dumb.Daniel’s eyes narrowed at my act. What did he expect me to do? Break down and tell him everything? “Cut the act, Simons,” Daniel said, rolling his eyes. I resisted the urge to tell him he didn’t know everything because he used my fake last name, the one I gave the Moltons when I started working for them. My real last name wa
*Daniel*I stared at Audry as she processed what I said. “You want to help me?” she asked incredulously.I knew why she was surprised. We’d had a rocky relationship since she joined our gang. I’d been suspicious of her from the beginning, but I could find no real proof of her doing anything wrong. That was until I found her yesterday, poking around somewhere she shouldn’t be. I knew it was her because of her blonde hair and the shape of her beautiful ass. All right, fine. At first, I didn’t have a real reason to be suspicious of her. If I was being honest with myself, I wanted to catch her doing something wrong because I was jealous. I hated the way my father praised her and trusted her. It didn’t make sense to me.Why did it seem like he was grooming her to be the new leader of the Molton Family when she wasn’t even a fucking Molton?Ever since Audry joined our gang, my father confided in me less and less. On more than a few occasions, I’d seen my