17. Epilogue – Paolo
“Do I win brother-in-law of the year, Paolo?” Sawyer asked.
The past few months, Sonali and I had spent a lot of time with Sawyer. He still held a secret I hadn’t cracked. When I expressed this to Antonio, he told me I was looking for something that wasn’t there.
“Not yet. Still need her to set a date, so I can walk her down the aisle. One thing holding her back was seeing her mom. This week’s meant a lot to her.”
We were in a castle on the outskirts of London. I didn’t bother asking who owned it, because I was sure Sawyer wouldn’t tell me, claiming it to be part of the society bullshit.
“Mom has enjoyed her time with you guys. What are your plans for your last few days in the UK?”
“Not sure you want to hear about my plans for your sister.”
He shook his head and took a sip of his beer. During breakfast, I’d heard a couple of the cooks talking about how they went dogging the night before. Thinking it was something to do with dogs, I asked them what kind of sport it was. The chef’s face turned bright red and apologized before he left the room. I whipped out my phone and googled dogging. The internet search had led me down a rabbit hole and left me with a plan.
“You’re right. I’ve seen my sister naked enough,” Sawyer agreed, glancing at his watch. “Well, it’s time for me to head out.”
I didn’t need to look at my watch to know it was a quarter to eight. The same time he’d escaped every night he was with us this week. Then he would return a few hours later, head straight to the study, and drink himself to sleep.
It was also close to the time for the surprise I had planned for Sonali. Just thinking her name made her saunter into the study where I’d escaped to each night so she could have alone time with her mom. “Are you guys done for the night?”
Sonali nodded. “Mom wanted to head down to the lab to check on a few more tests. She told me your blood work came back perfect. No sign of cancer.”
This was the tenth test I’d taken since my treatment. All of the scans came back clear, and my COPD cleared up. Quitting smoking was hard, but if I had a second chance, I didn’t plan on spoiling it.
“So, you’re free for the rest of the night?”
“Yes, do you have plans for us?”
“I do.” I leaned forward and nipped her bottom lip. “We are headed out for the night.”
Sonali slid the strap of her dress down. “Or we could spend the night in.”
“Nope, let’s head out.”
“Wait,” she pressed her hand to my chest. “I need to use the restroom if we’re leaving.”
“It stays in.”
Her eyes widened. “But we are going out in public.”
“It stays in,” I repeated, grabbing the keys to the car from the side table. “Let’s go.”
Sonali linked her fingers with mine, and we made our way to the car. When she leaned forward to climb in, I touched her ass, tapping the center of the plug I’d placed there a couple of hours ago.
“Hey,” she swatted at my hand.
I drove down the long driveway and turned right, heading further into the country. The location of the event tonight was only a few minutes from the place we were staying.
“So, where are we going?”
I reached over and grabbed her hand, bringing it to my lips. “Do you trust me?”
“Of course I do,” she shot back.
“Have you heard of dogging?”
She shook her head. “Is it some type of dog racing?”
I shook my head as she reached for her phone. “Keep guessing.”
For the next ten minutes, she named off a bunch of ideas, none even close to what I had planned for her. I pulled into the parking lot and parked along the edge. I’d messaged the organizer, and they explained the rules to me and where to leave the car.
“Paolo, I think those people next to us are having sex.”
“And what do you think they are doing?”
I motioned to the couple twenty feet away. The woman was bent over the front of the hood.
“How is this legal? Don’t get me wrong, this has me turned on, but I don’t want to get arrested tonight.”
“This right here is called dogging.” I reached over, slid my fingers along her thigh, and moved her panties aside. “So wet. To answer your question, of whether this is legal … in the UK, public sex is popular. It’s only illegal if someone witnesses it and complains. From what I can find, that seldom happens. Do you want to risk it?”
I pushed one finger into her, and her sex hugged it like a glove. Fuck . I couldn’t wait to sink into her.
I stroked her slowly, both of our breaths coming quickly.
“What do we do?” she panted.
“We are welcome to join others, but I don’t like to share. So, my plan is to bend you over the front of this car and fulfill the promise I made you a long time ago.”
“Promise?”
“The one where I said I would take you,” I said as I pulled my fingers from her wet folds and tapped the plug, “here in front of others, so they could watch you lose control.”
If I hadn’t already been hard as a rock, the moan coming from her lips would have been enough to make me want to take her now.
“You’re killing me,” she groaned.
“Why don’t you step out of the car?” Sonali reached for the handle, and I exited, meeting her next to the front hood. My fingers trailed over the two straps of her dress. “Turn.” Sonali faced the open parking lot. I pushed the dress down her body. My lips were against her ear. “That couple across from us is watching you. They are going to see me bend you over the car and pull this plug out.”
She ground her ass against my cock.
“I need to help you undress,” she told me. Sonali turned in my arms, and her fingers popped the buttons off my shirt as they worked their way toward my waist. The cool night air gusted against my skin. She trailed her fingers over my abs until she unbuckled my pants, and they fell to the ground with my boxers. Her slim fingers wrapped around my cock. “How am I so lucky?” she asked.
I groaned and dropped my forehead against hers. “I’m pretty sure I am the lucky one.”
Sonali giggled before I kissed her long and hard again. I wanted to spread her over the front of the car.
I pulled back from the kiss. “Go place your hands on the hood.” I reached down to my discarded pants and grabbed the lube from my pocket.
As a kid, I remembered seeing a picture in a Playboy magazine of a woman displaying Sonali’s exact pose. The playmate didn’t come close to being as hot as Sonali though.
I moved behind her and slid my cock deep between her folds.
“That is not what you promised me,” she huffed.
My fingers tugged at the plug, pulling it out and pushing it back in. Each time I did that, she clamped down around me.
“Please don’t make me wait.”
I pulled my cock out, dropping a little lube on it and the place I was lining up with where she had asked me to take her multiple times. As I pressed forward, I ran my hand over her back until I reached the bottom of her neck. “Look at them, Sonali. They are going to see me press deep inside you.”
“Oh, fuck,” she gasped.
Not wanting to hurt her, I stopped my movement.
“Don’t stop.”
“We have all night.”
She didn’t listen. Instead, Sonali pushed back, taking me all the way. “Jesus.”
Before she could move forward, I wrapped my arms around her to hold her in place. I was damn close to losing it myself. “Slow,” I panted.
The couple across from us weren’t the only ones watching. A group of four had come closer, but stayed back. One of the guys had pulled his woman close, whispering in her ear while tugging at her nipple ring.
I pulled back, and when I pushed forward, I moved my hand to her sex and pushed a finger into her waiting heat. My mouth was next to her ear. “More people have come to watch you. They’re seeing a sexy woman pressed down on a car taking all of me. Fuck, you feel so good.”
“It’s too much.”
I brought my hand back to her hair and tilted her head away from the crowd, so I could see her eyes when she fell apart. “Now,” I said, making sure to speak loudly enough for the people near us to hear.
Sonali screamed as her sex clamped down around my cock, her eyes locked with mine. The feeling was too much for me, and I lost it, coming deep inside her.
When I pulled out, Sonali went to rise, but I placed my hand on her back, keeping her in place, and grabbed the plug, slipping it back inside her.
“That was amazing, Sonali,” I said as she turned in my arms. I led her to the passenger side door. I grabbed the towel out of the back and wiped myself clean before I climbed into the car and motioned for her to join me.
“Our clothes?” Sonali asked.
“The night is not over. I will grab them before we leave.”
She leaned against my chest, and I slowly massaged her breasts. “Look, the woman who watched you is riding him hard. I bet images of you are still floating around in her head.”
“Thank you for bringing me here. How did you find out about this?”
“Overheard a conversation, and once I figured out what it was, I knew we had to experience it. I like other people seeing you, but remember you are only mine.”
“I know we are borrowing my brother’s jet, but do you think it would be possible to stop in Vegas on our way back?”
My mouth ran circles around her hard nipples and kissed my way along her neck. “You want to go to a strip club?”
“We could, but I want to get married. Then the world would know you are mine as well.”
“I would move mountains for you. But are you sure? You’ve waited because you wanted your mom to be there. Maybe we can get married here, tomorrow.”
“I’ve thought about it a lot this week. The day we get married is about you and me only. I don’t want to share it with others.”
The only thing I wanted was for Sonali to be my wife. “Then consider your request granted.”
By the end of the week, she would be my wife.
***Sawyer
Only one light was on in the house when I pulled into the driveway. Before I exited the car, I pulled up the security system and checked to make sure nobody had followed me. When I was comfortable the coast was clear, I exited the car and jogged up to the front door. The old brick home looked distressed on the outside, but it had every security measure I could buy implemented. The place was also renovated inside.
I moved the small plant next to the front door and placed my hand on a black LCD screen. The door made an audible click and slid open. Once I stepped through, it closed on its own.
“Daddy.” A four-year-old blonde, pig-tailed girl rushed at me with her arms stretched wide.
“What are you doing out of bed?” I swung her through the air and brought her into a hug. My little girl was my world, and I would do anything to protect her. Nobody could ever know that my and Sonali’s blood disorder was also passed on to my daughter.
“I went down to help Mommy make hot chocolate?”
Gia stepped out from the shadows. Her purple hair was bound in a messy bun, her gray eyes were wide. “Vivian, we talked about this. I am not your mother.”
Vi’s mom died during childbirth—she was also the love of my life. I’d sworn off love, which was why I kept my sexual life to the island and Jasmin only. I hired Gia when I brought Vi home, and she’d been her nanny ever since. She was also extremely technologically advanced, which helped with all the security I put in place.
“But you said I could wish for anything, and that is what I wish for,” she pouted.
I kissed the side of her head and turned to Gia. “I’ll talk to her about it tomorrow. Let me go tuck her in, and then we have a few things to discuss.”
“Let’s go read a book.” I marched down the hall to her bedroom, and she grabbed Green Eggs and Ham . Before I made it to page four, she was asleep. Vi looked so much like her mother it hurt. I pulled the blanket up until it rested under her chin and flipped the light off.
Gia had demanded a meeting with me a couple of days ago, and I worried this day might come. She was a perfect nanny, but the job was demanding when you always had to stay hidden.
When I walked into the kitchen, she was in front of her laptop with a cup of hot chocolate. “Sawyer…I need to take a few weeks off.”
I let out a long sigh. “You’re not quitting?”
Her button nose scrunched. “No. Why would you think that?”
“Doesn’t matter. What do you need time off for?”
She tapped her keyboard a couple more times. “My twin sister sent me a message a few days ago, and since then, I can’t get ahold of her. I need to go search.”
I shook my head. “Let me hire a team.”
“No!” she yelled.
“What is going on?”
“Jade and I are both wanted for murder. I understand if you’d want me to leave now. Just please give me a head start.”
I blinked at the woman who had been in my life for four years—the person I entrusted with my daughter. “I had backgrounds run on you.”
She waved her hand in the air. “And I intercepted the information and changed it.”
“You’re part of this family. I will help you.”
“Aren’t you going to ask who I murdered?”
“No,” I shot back. “My guess is it was self-defense. Let’s start a game plan.”
The security system buzzed in my pocket. I pulled out my phone and glanced at the screen. Four SUVs barreled down the long road to my home. We had only five minutes before they arrived. They didn’t look friendly.
“They found me,” Gia cried.
They hadn’t gotten her yet.