Chapter 50

MARK

I didn’t know what to expect. Usman didn’t give out many details, and I wasn’t ready to linger any more on the phone asking questions that were probably going to take more of my time.

I drew out some bills from my pocket after throwing my pants on and dropped them on the bedside table.

“That is more than enough to settle the pay for the room. Leave whenever you are ready.”

She didn’t move. I guess she was still trying to recover. A pity I didn’t get to nut. We were hardly halfway through what I had in mind. But that could wait.

There would be enough time to nut, cum, cum again when I got Giulia back. For now, I just had to live through the agony.

Driving through the city to Usman’s, I cast my mind to my time in Madrid. The streets were now familiar, but they weren’t then. Not when my uncle would send me out to deliver a “package” which I knew could put me in trouble. The fear was so much in me at that time that I would almost piss myself whenever I passed by any officer. It wasn’