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In My Godfather’s Bed 145. Tabitha
Tabitha:Enzo stood at the door. His face was calm… too calm. A bag swung quietly at his side. My heart was racing as I stared from him to the bag and back to him. What was going on?“Enzo, I…”“You read the note, Tabitha. Do as you were told?”His voice had an edge that sent shivers down my spine. My insides tightened. My heart raced. With trembling fingers, I picked up the mask and put it over my eyes. The room went dark, and all my other senses came to life. His cologne was strong, and I could hear the rustling of the bag against his trousers as it swung. “On the bed, Tabitha.” His voice was huskier, closer. I obeyed and sat on the edge. Even the sheets felt softer, and I could smell the detergent on them. They had been freshly changed. “I asked you to stay in the office…” Enzo was closer; the swinging of the bag was louder. “...but you didn’t listen to me.” “I…”“I asked you to stay away from the press,” he cut me off, his voice sounding rougher and closer, “but you did not li
In My Godfather’s Bed 144. Tabitha
Tabitha:My heart was racing as I watched them. Their lips were moving, but I couldn’t hear a thing that they were saying, and part of me was happy that I couldn’t hear anything. But even at that, the look in Enzo’s eyes gave me the chills. He was mad, and I knew that I was going to be in a lot of trouble as soon as we got home. A sigh escaped my lips as I leaned back in the chair and buried my face in my hands. I still couldn’t believe that Emily would do something like that to me. She was so mad, mad enough to leave me in the corridor and allow those people to…I didn’t even want to think about it. I had peeked into Collins’ phone during the car ride here. I was all over social media. My bloodied face, illuminated by camera flashes. Someone had even gotten a photo of me panting, and my face was a mess. The bloggers were going to have a good laugh at that picture. As I lifted my head, I saw Enzo walk to the car. He opened the door, and I moved over to the far end, leaving a huge ga
In My Godfather’s Bed 143.Enzo
Enzo:My driver took a sharp left, and I was pressed hard against the door. My phone was trembling in my hand as I watched Tabitha’s location, a mixture of anger and fear burning inside of me.What was she even thinking?! I told her to stay put. I told her not to engage with anyone. That the reporters were after us and we had to keep a low profile till everything dies down, and now…I switched to the Messages app and saw the text, sent about twenty minutes ago. “Fuck!”We took another left, and I gripped the leather seats hard, my nails digging in deep and rubbing obnoxiously against them. Suddenly, my phone began to ping. I opened the notification and felt my blood run cold. Someone had tagged me in a post, and it was a video of Tabitha on the floor of the building, her face and hands were bloodied, and she used her arm to hide her face. What had happened to her? What did they do to her? Shit!“Drive faster! Faster!”My driver made a noise and hit the gas harder. I didn’t care if
In My Godfather’s Bed 142. Tabitha
Tabitha: Her eyes burned angrily as she glared at me. Her chest rose and fell heavily, and I could hear a growl rumbling in her throat. Cautiously, I took a step back. Maybe this was a mistake. “I just wanted to check on you, Ems,” I said nervously. “I know I saw your calls, and I couldn’t get back to you on time, and then I sent a text, but it still hasn't gone through.” “Oh! You wanted to check on me!” she threw her hands sarcastically in the air. “Is that sweet? Aren’t I lucky to be graced by Miss Hyest’s kindness? I should probably bow because I crossed her mind today.” My face burned, and I could feel anger rising in my throat. I was just trying to make this right. “Emily, I was busy. I was distraught about what was going on. I’m sorry if I ignored your…” “Save it, Tabitha.” She raised a hand to my face to stop me. “We have been friends for years, and you still couldn’t even take my calls or even reply to any of my texts. If you didn't want to talk, you could have just sai
In My Godfather’s Bed 141. Tabitha
Tabitha:I couldn't stop looking at the clock and thinking about what Nora said. My phone hadn't buzzed with Emily's text yet. If Nora was that angry, then I could only imagine how upset Emily would be.My stomach churned, and I nearly doubled over, sick. I still had so much work to finish up, and the day was almost over. I could barely concentrate. So many things were happening at once. Only a few minutes ago, Enzo texted me that he was at the station. What was going on now? A sigh escaped my lips, and I tried to slow down my pounding heart. I had work to finish, and I could worry about Emily and Nora after. We had to get our numbers up and remain out of the reporter's radar for the meantime. It was nearly closing time, and surprisingly, it wasn't as noisy as I had expected. I knew there were still some persistent photographers watching the entrance, but apart from this morning, nothing crazy had happened yet.I typed furiously, still surreptitiously watching my phone and praying
In My Godfather’s Bed 140. Enzo
Enzo:My phone buzzed on the table. I dropped my pen and sighed at the name across the screen. I really hoped that there was good news being delivered. I was already over this whole mess. “Hello, Officer Sandy. Good afternoon.”“Good afternoon, Mr. Ross.” Her voice was tight and hurried. “I know that you have a lot on your plate right now, but we are going to need you to come to the station.”“Why?” I raised an eyebrow. She sounded strange… and I didn’t like it one bit. “Is there any progress on any of the investigations going on so far. It’s been weeks, and I have yet to hear any news.”“I…I can’t tell you that, Sir,” she stuttered, her voice croaking slightly, “but it is imperative that you come to the station immediately. If you refuse, I will get a squad to escort you here.”My chest tightened. Something was definitely wrong. This had to be a trap. “That’s alright. I will be there in a few minutes.”Officer Sandy tried to get another word out, but I ended the call and called Mar
In My Godfather’s Bed 115. Enzo
EnzoI was fuming, but I couldn't resist the way she looked up at me from across my knee. Her skin was soft and supple. I planted a soft kiss on her right cheek and watched her shudder. She looked so fucking beautiful like this. I reach into my pocket, a smirk on my face. I stopped at the shop to
In My Godfather’s Bed 114. Tabitha
Tabitha:I had never had such a boring day in my entire life—sprawled on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling and babbling to Nora and Emily. Nora was in much better spirits. She had just gotten news from Gregory that they had returned his licence. They had decided that it was an error, a false rep
In My Godfather’s Bed 113. Enzo
Enzo:My finger hovered above the keyboard. I wasn’t sure how long I had been frozen in that position: eyes blankly looking at my laptop screen as my fingers floated above the home keys. I was exhausted. I had barely gotten any sleep last night. I couldn’t stop thinking about the casino, about how
In My Godfather’s Bed 112. Tabitha
Tabitha:The cashier did a double-take at me, his hand still hovering above the chips that he was supposed to be counting for me. “Are you sure that you are the one who won all of this?” he asked again, looking at me nervously and then around me. I nodded, but as I tried to turn around, the man w
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