All Chapters of TRUST ME: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

“Ask what you wish, and I’ll answer.”“The truth?”“I have never lied to you, Sandra, and I never will.”“Tell me about the Don’s boys?” she asked suspiciously. “Is there any real threat from them?”“Not really,” he said quietly. “They are two of Aryana’s brothers. They would never cause her harm.”“Then why did you allow me to think they were after us?”“Because they are. The Don wants Aryana and me back in Milan and sent his boys to get us. He keeps his two sons, Demarco and Silvano as errand boys and while Demarco is logical and calm, his brother is not. Silvano likes people to think he’s mafia. It excites him to know he frightens people, especially women.”“And the Don? Is he really a mafia king?” Creighton sighed, taking her hand and leading her to the sofa where they sat down next to each other.“No.”“You did lie to me,” she said softly.“No, I didn’t. You were the one who called the Don a mafia king. I just didn’t deny it. You wanted an adventure and I wanted you with me. Bec

“You have to hold very still, or you’ll make a mess of the bed,” he warned her with a wicked grin. “If you don’t hold still, I’ll have to restrain you.”“I can’t make any promises,” she said, causing him to chuckle.“I know what you’re hinting at, but I am not going to cuff you just yet. I want you to fight the urge to wiggle. Once you feel helpless beyond control, only then will I cuff you and really go wild with this lovely body.” Sandra blushed, feeling the nerves of excitement burning through her veins.“Ready?” he asked and smiled when she nodded. He stood up and removed his pants and underwear before taking the familiar brown plastic bottle that read Hershey's sirop. He flipped the lid open and slowly began to dribble the cold, thick syrup across her nipples, smiling as she gasped.“Remember, you have to hold perfectly still. This is a lesson in control. While I am enjoying myself, you have to force yourself to remain steadfast.”“You are asking the impossible,” she moaned, th

Unlike most of the men in my father’s German videos, Buddy was circumcised. It was an amazing and interesting sight, and I thought he looked much better than the men I saw in pictures. I licked his erection and sucked on him until he stirred and opened his eyes. He stared at me in shock and alarm but didn’t say anything. I think he was enjoying the act as well as the fear of being caught as much as I was.When I felt him pulsating in my hand, I stopped and looked at him. He didn’t say anything, he just stared at me as though I were a dream. I crawled up his long body and lay on top of him. I kissed him very softly at first, but he quickly got involved and kissed me back. I loved it. His need was throbbing against my leg, and he moaned deeply into my mouth. I had never felt so erotic. When we finally broke free of each other, he said he thought I was angry with him. Well, I was, for a while, but then I realized we just needed to keep working at sex until we got it right. He agreed, and

Sandra sat watching Creighton, his vision was fixed ahead of him, his jaw tight and his mouth in a firm line. She had finished reading the chapter from Miriam’s book and glanced at him, trying to judge his reaction to what he had just learned.“Are you all right?” she asked. He was angry, she could feel it radiating around them, but she wasn’t sure to whom it was directed. Maybe she shouldn’t have read him the book, maybe she should have kept Miriam’s secret.“Am I naive, or am I just stupid?” Creighton asked in a very angry tone. Sandra stared at him in amazement.“Neither one. Why do you ask?”“I had no idea any of that was happening right under my very nose, and Andrew? I can’t believe he shagged the same girl I was and never told me. How could I be so blind?”“It wasn’t your fault. Miriam said she wanted to tell you, but Andrew threatened her. She was afraid.”“No, she wasn’t,” he snapped, standing to pace the carpet. “She said she found the roughness exciting. I wasn’t rough wit

“Congratulations,” he said returning her hug very briefly then carefully removed her arms. Daniel looked very proud and a little sick as his hand reached out and shook Creighton’s hand.“Thank you,” he said with a wide smile. Creighton turned to see the young brunette hugging tightly to Sandra’s neck and shook his head.“This calls for a celebration,” Creighton said, retrieving the bottle of domperidone from the bar. “You get juice,” he teased Aryana as he passed out the glasses, handing her a crystal goblet of orange juice. The girl frowned at him but accepted the drink and raised it to clink with the others.“We have reservations in Lyon, so we’ll eat supper there, but we need to get moving,” Creighton said a little while later as they all reclined on the sofa.“Lyon?” Aryana squealed. “We were married in Lyon, remember?” she cooed to her husband, wrapping her arm around his and laid her head against his shoulder.“How could I forget?” he said softly. “It was the best day of my lif