I put the Bugatti in park and walk up to front door of my home. I haven’t been here since some assholes tried to kill me and broke in. “I wonder what it looks like.” Ana wraps her arms around my torso. I open the door and I hear a huge crunch as my foot crushed a piece of broken glass. “Oh my god.” Ana gasps. This place looks like trash.
My home looks like a crime scene from Law & Order: SVU. What the fuck? “Are we sure it’s safe?” Ana asks timidly. She’s always concerned for no reason. “It’s fine baby. I’ll just pack a few bags and get out to the yacht.” I say and place a kiss to her lips. "Sally?" I call out. "Zayn!" The woman gives me a huge motherly hug and slaps my chest. "Where in the hell have you been young man?" She crosses her arms. I smile a bit. "I've been with Ana and her best friend." Ana enters the room. "Ana!" Sally crushes her into a huge hug. "You two young'uns have some explaining to do." She points a finger at us. "Yes ma'am, but I have to pack." I kiss her cheek. "Can you keep an eye on Anastasia please?" Ana gives me a cold stare. "Babe I'm an adult. I can take care of myself." When she does that I can't even be mad. "Can you at least stay with her?" I rephrase.
"Yeah I'll stay with her." Sally giddily drags Ana into the living room. I shake my head and walk up the stairs into my bedroom. I hear my phone vibrate in my pocket.
"I have some information you may want on Ana's ex-boss."
"Go for it."
"Apparently he's been to prison at least thirty times and has a track record of sexually assaulting women. He also made a meeting with Nadia two days before Ana and Brit went on their obligation call."
"Yeah and even more fishy is that the Spanish mafia and Nadia made a deal with Ana's boss for him to kidnap her and move her to Russia. He wanted you dead, but Naida paid him over ten million dollar's just to make it look like you got murdered."
"Son of a bitch."
"Nadia is playing dirty just so she can carry the Thorne name."
"And getting rid of Anastasia is how she's gonna do it."
"That's what she thinks."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Two can play at the game she's playing. Let's play stupid and distract her."
"Sounds like a plan boss."
"Thanks, but before you go how's Brit?"
"She's not feeling good. I'm trying to take care of her, but I don't even know what to do."
"Get in contact with her doctor and schedule and appointment."
"That's a good idea. How's Anastasia?"
"She's trying really hard to just forget about it. When we got home we had s*x."
"But seriously is she okay?"
"Yeah she is. I'm taking her on a vacation to Italy."
"She'll love that bro."
"I hope so."
"I know so."
"Have a good day and keep me updated. Take care of Brit."
"Will do brother. Have a good vacation."
I hang up the phone and finish packing my bags. I ran into Sally's room to get some gowns because I snooped around for Ana. "You okay?" Ana stands in the doorway. Her head leaning on the frame with arms crossed. "Yeah." I zip the suitcase and put it on the ground in order to scoop her up bridal style. "Ready to go to Italy." I ask. "Yeah. Sally made us cookies for the road." Ana winks. I should've known.
"Well let's go. Don't want to keep the lady waiting." I smile. She has no idea I've been planning this for month's. "Your lady is angry." She frowns. I wrap my hands around her waist. "Why is that?" I rub her cheek. "I'm sacred something bad is gonna happen and that I'm gonna have to fight a bitch." That made me snort. "I have no doubt that you'll beat them up without my help." I grin and her white teeth show. "I was supposed to be angry and that smile of yours made me forget it." She says. I pick her up by her thighs and push her against the wall. "That's a good thing." I smile." She wraps her legs around my waist and pushes me into her. "I want something from Mr. Devil." She smirks wickedly.
"Kiss me." I press my lips against hers and place her on the bed. She squirms underneath me which makes me grin. "Someone's needy." I squeeze her nipple through her blouse and her back instantly arches. "Don't start something we can't finish." She pants. So damn responsive to my touch. "I can take you on the desk if you'd like." I lift her shirt and suck on her breast. "Zayn." She grabs my chin. "Baby. Sally doesn't give a shit." I smile. "Yeah, but my vagina does." She says. I lift her off the bed and smash our lips together. "Let's go big guy." She grins against my lips and undoes a few buttons. "Ten more seconds." I lift her shirt over her head, kissing her neck. Her hands travel to my pants and she undoes my belt. "Okay five seconds and we'll stop." I bend her over the desk and pull down her sweat pants. I kiss her bottom as a moan escapes her lips and I undo her bra.
You won't be needing that...
"Another ten seconds and we'll stop." I kiss and suck on her neck as I remove her underwear and thrust my shaft into her. "AH!" She moans out. I'm pretty sure my dick twitched at that sound. I massage her breast and pound into her so hard the table bangs against the wall and she grips the sides of the desk to hold herself steady. "Baby we have to go." She moans as I slam back into her and knead her clitoris. "Not until I'm done with you." I thrust in and out faster and faster until her back dips and I go in even further making her scream my name.
I love it when she does that...
With one more earth shattering thrust paired with our heavy breathing and breathless moans, she releases all over me and blow my load in her tight walls. "AH!" She holler's out and my dick comes to life again. I lift her from the table and lock our lips. Her hands tug my hair and it feels so damn good. "Let's go baby." I smile. She wraps her legs around my hips and tugs me towards her. "I need my bra and shirt." She grins. I take my shirt off and wrap it around her. "You can wear that." I kiss her lips passionately. "You need a shirt." She bite's my bottom lip.
Alright now she just gave me another erection...
"Mr. Thorne your driver is here!" Sally yells up the stairs. I pick Ana up from the table and walk downstairs. "Can you get all of the luggage in my bedroom?" I ask and she nod's. "Here you go baby." I open the door and set Ana down on the seat. "Good afternoon Mr. Thorne." I smile at Dave, our driver. "Thank you for coming on such sort notice." I buckle her in. "No problem. Sally gets the bags packed in the trunk and I slide in next to her.
"I love you."