Page 59 of Sinful Addiction
“She’s doing just fine.She’s actually the reason I came to see you.I can’t take any more closet color coordinating for as long as I live.I like the girl but, boss, she’s driving me crazy,” he says overwhelmed.
“That’s ma girl.”I straight up laugh at him.“Pull up a chair and use that computer over there.It should be enough for what you need.”I settle back at my desk ready to take on the darknet.
Hours pass with nothing.No sign of Lacey either.I leave Knox in the office and go in search of her.When I find her in the bedroom, her tear-streaked face immediately puts me on high alert.
“What happened?”I casually ask on the outside.On the inside I’m livid and ready to tear the city apart, but I know when to school my emotions around this woman.
She holds out her phone, showing me the lit-up message.
Unknown: Your boyfriend made a big mistake.I won’t stop until this is over.
I take Lacey’s hand and lead her into my office without an explanation.
“We need to find out who sent this.This has to stop!”I thrust her phone into Knox’s chest then sit at my desk pulling Lacey onto my lap.
“Dig as deep as you can,” I tell Knox.
Knox leaves the room with his assignment while I take a moment to calm Lacey.
“Babe, listen to me.I made a promise to keep you safe and I don’t intend on breaking that promise.If this fucker wants to play games, he can deal with me.”I smooth my hand through her hair, threading my fingers through the delicate ends.
“How about we go out for dinner?I think after this and all the color coding you’ve been doing you deserve to be wined and dined.”
My comment earns me a playful backhand to the chest.
“Don’t mock me.You’ll be thankful when you see what I’ve done with your quarter.”
Her cheeky remark enables me to put my plan into motion.We could both release some tension.As I stand from my chair, I carry Lacey bridal style into the bathroom.Neither of us have been in the ensuite since the near incident, but having a main bathroom with an ostentatious open shower seems as rewarding.
I turn the shower head on and step directly beneath the spray.Lacey’s squeal fills the room then dulls as she realizes we stepped under instant warm water.Her body relaxes in my arms before she brings her face to mine and possesses every fiber of restraint I have left.
I waste no time burring myself into her precious little cunt and taking us to the fucking stars and back.
One round won’t be enough with my little hurricane.
I’ll always crave more.
Twenty-Five
Antonio
Lacey wasn’t wrong about the amount of space she left me in our closet.I can barely find my shirts amongst her whole department store's worth of clothing.I’m not mad though, quite the opposite, it fills my ego with pride.
We finish getting ready to leave when my phone vibrates in my pocket.Seeing Knox’s name on the line I quickly answer.
“What have you got?”
Lacey is currently in the bathroom triple checking her makeup and outfit, so she won’t hear the conversation.
“The message was sent from a burner phone.I’ve had no success tracking it but have left it in Camille and Vince’s hands for now while I continue your other search.I’ll be in touch as soon as I find anything new,” he confirms then ends the call.
At least the search can continue without me.
As I pocket my phone, Lacey walks in wearing a smile as bright as her blue cocktail dress.
“Who was that?Your scowl implies it wasn’t good news,” she says.“Do you need more time to get ready, old man?”
“Audacious woman.”I pull her close and grab a handful of her luscious ass, squeezing tightly.“You love that your smart mouth gets you in trouble.Perhaps I’ll teach you a lesson at dinner.”I love how she teases me.Better yet, I love the punishments in return.I lean in, my lips brushing against her ear and whisper, “Food isn’t the only thing on the menu tonight.”My tongue darts out and swipes across her earlobe before I graze its tender flesh between my teeth.The physical shiver that travels through her body means I’m on the right path.