16. Dante
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
dante
T his isn’t exactly what I had in mind when I asked her to meet me, but fuck, I’m not complaining. I quickly rip down my pants and boxers, letting my rock hard dick spring free. I lean into her and rub the head of my cock up and down her already slick pussy. I see her wince when it brushes across her clit. Then I bury it in her, causing her head to whip back. She wraps her arms around my shoulders to lift her back off the car’s hood. I continue working back and forth, in and out of her tight hole. I hold her tight with one arm around her waist and hold us both up with the other hand on the car. As I continue to plow into her, her breath becomes erratic and then I feel her release onto my cock as she comes hard.
I pick her up, keeping my position inside as I move her to the grass. She helps me remove my shirt, and I throw it down before I lay her back onto it. I continue fucking her fast, our grunts in rhythm with each other.
She looks into my eyes and reaches her hands up to my face. Something about her gentle touch on my skin makes me euphoric. Feeling her is unlike anything. I feel myself getting close, and I squint hard, trying to hold off for a few more minutes.
She smiles, and I let myself release entirely inside her.
I moan and quiver as I continue to come inside her. With a grunt, I finish and roll onto my back. She shifts with me and lays on my chest. She rubs her fingers across my chest, setting her chin on me to prop her head up and look at me with her big green eyes.
“Well… what do we do now?” she asks, smiling from ear to ear.
I laugh and bring my hand up to hold hers against my body.
“I think we should really do this. You and me.” I start to pitch the thought.
“How are we going to keep this a secret? I just… I know Dmitri, and he’s going to figure out something is up, and believe me when I say he has trouble letting things go. Especially if it has to do with me. He’s a moron, but he is my twin and it’s hard to keep things from him and I…”
I stop her with a kiss to shut her up.
“I don’t know, but we’ll figure it out. I mean, don’t you think this is worth taking the risk? Bianca, I can’t go on without you now. Now that I know what this feels like, I can’t go back to just not feeling it. Tell me you don’t feel it, too, and I will believe you. Tell me you don’t feel something cosmic here.”
“Dante, I just…”
“Do you feel it or not? Just answer the damn question, freckles.”
“I feel it.” She answers.
“Okay, then the rest will just have to work itself out. I have to get back to a job tonight. I think I have an idea, but you have to trust me.”
“Go on.”
“I live in a large apartment with Gio. I have known him my entire life, and he loves me more than anything else in the world. Trust me, I know it sounds weird, but he does.” I stop to make sure she is still listening.
“Let me lay some groundwork. I’ll say I have a girl coming over, and he will leave us alone. Can you come over around 5?”
“A.M.? Jesus, Dante. I mean, yeah I can, but fuck.” She laughs.
“I know, I know. I just, well, you know how it works. I will have the next day or two off after this job, and I want to spend them with you in an actual bed. So you’ll come?” I ask.
She nods her head, accepting my invitation. I help her get dressed, and we both return to our original position on the hood of her car. I kiss her over and over. I don’t want to let her go, but I know I have to.
We part ways, heading back to our prior tasks. I spray cologne over myself in the car, just to keep from smelling like her berry perfume or of the hot sex we just had in the grass.
When I get back to the docks, I get into the Rover with Gio. He took point when I left in my car.
“Is the team set, in position?” I ask.
“Yessir. Did you get your shit together?”
“Yup.” I answer quickly, trying to give him little room to ask questions. The less he knows, the better.
“Here,” Gio says, handing me a rifle. I had my piece already loaded in my holster, but this job was going to require more firepower.
“Thanks, brother.”
“Oh shit. Okay, it’s go time, baby.” Gio says, pointing at the water.
I look over and see the lights of the hauler pulling in and a few heavily armed men waiting at the edge. As soon as it docks I use the binoculars to gauge how many fuckers we are dealing with. On the ship and off, I count eighteen. We have twenty guys ready to pounce, so I like our odds. I put in my earpiece and lift a walkie-talkie to my mouth.
I click the transponder, allowing static to come through before cutting out.
“Alright, boys, we ready? Over.”
Chhhssshhh, “Yes, sir. On your command. Over.” Comes through the other end.
I look at Gio. “Silencers have been disbursed?”. He nods his head to confirm.
“I need Alpha Team One to get ready. On my word, take out the three men on the dock. Alpha Team Two, proceed to charge the freighter. Take out everyone on the main deck. Bravo Team One, what’s your position? Over.”
“Sir, we are docked out of sight but ready to intercept the shipment. Over.”
“Alright, the rest of you, wait for the flare, and when you see it, charge forward. We need to take out every man on that ship. When Bravo Team One responds, Matteo will take point in the command and bring the shipment back to our dock on South Beach. Gio and I will stay out here, ensure no one enters from the shipyard, and cover the rest of you. Does everyone understand their orders? Over.”
One by one, each team leader comes through to confirm. I wait a few minutes until the freighter turns over, stopping entirely. The moment it is anchored in I give the command. I watch as our plan begins to unravel. Gio and I pounce and take out a handful of guys responding to the gunfire. Everything is flowing exactly as designed.
A flare lights up the sky, illuminated by the water. “I love it when a plan comes together,” I mutter under my breath as I watch our team continue to push forward.
“All clear, Sir. Proceeding to South Beach docks. Over.” Comes through the walkie, and I feel a wave of relief that we made it through without losing a single man. All in a day’s work, right?
I take a deep breath, and we head back to our cars. I stop Gio halfway to the car. Now comes the most dangerous part of the mission. Telling him about my ‘girl’.