Chapter 92
Chapter 92:
“I’ll get you there, baby,” I held his midsection as his fists strangled the sheets as I pushed deeper. He moaned beautifully and I pushed in and out, keeping my pace, getting him there. I took him fast and hard until he reached his orgasm with a high-pitched scream that made my heart soar and my possessive side want to wrap my body around him for as long as I could.
“Fuck, Remy, you feel so good, baby,” I leaned forward, squeezing and pumping a few times before joining him in our climax.
When the heat of our intimacy subsided, I threw the used condom in the trash and wiped us both down with a damp cloth. Remy snuggled up to my side again and smiled on my chest.
“Best breakfast I’ve had in a while, I didn’t think my pancakes would be an appetizer to a very good morning sex p>
“Very good, huh p>
He slapped my chest and I laughed, but then our blissful moment was interrupted when two of my bodyguards burst into our room and told me to get dressed.
“Zal called and said to bring you both to the safe house immediately p>
“Fuck!” I cursed, doing my best to cover Remy while we both got dressed.
“Ghazi?” Remy followed me as he quickly pulled on his pants
while my men shoved our clothes and toiletries into our bags. I grabbed my guns and that made Remy pause. “You’re safe, baby, everything’s going to be okay.
Trust me?” He nodded as I kissed his forehead. I wrapped my hand around his waist, guiding him as we followed my men into the back of the black SUV.
I couldn’t believe we were rushed away by Ghazi’s guards.
The adrenaline made me feel like I was in some kind of movie, but my heart didn’t slow down until we arrived at our destination. What they called his safe house was a cozy little cottage about an hour’s drive away from his mansion. By the time we arrived, my heart had returned to normal, the excitement fading with the drive. But the four guards and two black SUVs parked outside still felt intimidating. I tried my best to remain calm.
“Are we in real danger?” I asked after nearly three hours. I didn’t care if I might be in trouble—I just needed to know if being here had caused him any. I didn’t like the feeling of him having to be responsible for me.
“We’re not. My men are just being cautious.
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Things are a bit hectic back home, and my cousin thinks it could follow me here. I’m sorry if I dragged you into this p>
“No, no… I just hate being a burden. I can go back. Fly commercial,” I offered, knowing that the ticket would most likely max out my card.
“Do you want to go home?” Ghazi asked, concern clouding his expression. He had just returned from talking to his men in a language I didn’t even recognize. It was his business, and I wasn’t going to pry. It wasn’t my place. I was just his flavor of the month. For more chapters visit ⓝovelFind.net
“I’ll be okay p>
“No, Remy. I asked, do you want to go home?” His hand gently cupped my cheek, his thumb stroking softly as I leaned into his touch.
“I… Do you want me to go?” I asked him, unsure of what I should do. I hadn’t figured out how I was going to get to the airport, let alone afford the plane ticket.
“I want you to stay, but only if you want to,” he replied, pulling me into his arms. I melted into his embrace. We were tucked away in the master bedroom of the cottage while his men were still out there, ensuring our safety. I let him hold me—it felt nice to be wanted.
This was what I craved, even if it was only for a little while. It had always been the story of my life.