FINN. Before I drove back to Scarlett's, I drove my mother into the hospital with some of Raya's belongings. "Take care of her, Mum," I said as I walked out of the ward with her. She turned to me and pulled me into a hug. "I will, honey," She said with a sigh. "Just concentrate on work, okay?" "I'll call every day to know if she's making progress." And with a kiss on her cheek, I left the hospital. The drive back to Scarlett's penthouse was filled with thoughts about Raya. I had seen her today but she was asleep. Apparently, she had been given a sedative because she was finding it hard to sleep. I didn't want to imagine anything or jump to conclusions. I was too afraid to. Nothing was going to happen to her. I knew she would recover and return to being the best athlete amongst her peers. She was still young and energetic. I was taken back to the times when my mother and I used to go cheered for her at every one of her games. Then one day, she slumped o

FINN. I did not realize how terribly horny I had been for the whole of yesterday till my skin touched hers. She had pulled off the shirt she was wearing and she was only left with nothing but a pair of dark shorts she was wearing. I stopped and pulled her away from the table. Staring down at her legs. She had the most beautiful set of legs I had ever seen. I touched her, slowly, taking in the silky softness of her thighs. She lifted her leg, placed it on mine, and pulled my face in, she kissed me. Deeply. I lifted her off the floor and buried my head into her breasts. She threw her legs around my waist. Placing her on the desk, she fell back on her elbow and bit her lip. She had a seductive smile on her face and a come-hither look that drove me nuts. I pushed her legs apart and fell on my knees in an attempt to worship her core. I inhaled deeply as he took in her tangy taste, filled with nothing but the raw desire for him. I started by kissing her lower abdomen, enj

FINN. Maybe it's not true. Maybe this is the first time my guts have been telling me a lie, but why do I think Kevin has something to do with this? He has that look to him. The aura of a man who was capable of assaulting a woman. Pedophilic features. I had no idea what I was doing if I was making the wrong move or anything, but I had to do it. Back in college here, I had rolled with some guys from downtown. Shady guys, yes. But whatever transactions we had had were strictly legal. I was a computer guru, so I ran international transfers for them and created websites. Well, maybe it was illegal, but at least, I was getting paid directly from them instead of ripping people off directly. As soon as I got to the garage, I unlocked the car and pulled the door open. Slipping in, I started the engine and turned on the GPS. I am driving to Modesto today. It is a few miles away and I calculated about an hour. It was enough for me to get there. I was quite excited. See

FINN. I had moved from missing Scarlett for the whole day to becoming extremely angry and now, I was worried. As I cleaned up the mess from the broken glass, I thought about today and how it went. Seeing Luciano and his brothers made me really happy only for it to be dashed against the rocks when I heard that Carmen died while in battle with an opposing Mafia. It had been really saddening. I couldn't even look at the photo of his dead body. It hurt me so much to hear of a friend's death. I hate losing people. To death most especially. I'd rather we grew apart. It stung like hell. Well, I was able to show them photos of Kevin. I needed information on him and I was promised that I would get information soon. Apparently, they were going to send his photos to the neighboring towns to see if anyone was going to recognize them. Though they refused the money I was going to pay, we parted ways with two thousand dollars added to their pocket. It wasn't so much, but it was be

FINN. I don't know how Scarlett does it but whenever I see that look in her eyes; that look of intense, undiluted, and uncontrollable lust, I always know there's no going back for me. I smack my lips, licking off the rest of her juices around my lips and savoring the tangy taste. Feels like another version of lemons. She's naked and on the bed, helpless and unable to move. Her cheeks are parted.. her legs spread apart and I can see her flesh from right where I am standing. My groin tightened more and I can feel the blood flow to my cock increase. There's no way I am going to work with a boner. Punctuality be damned. Kneeling back on the bed, I easily lift her off, bending low to kiss both of her ass cheeks and when I draw back, I make sure to leave a handprint on both of them. With each strike, she moans. It's a mixture of pain and pleasure. A sound I love to hear. Slowly, I begin to stimulate her clitoris again and she's back to being wet in no time.