Chapter 20
Dean
This night is turning into a shit show, and fast. I want nothing more than to get Sophia out of here, but I can’t until I know for sure that we’ve got a solid tail on Bishop and his men.
There’s no way Sophia and I could even come close to killing Bishop right here in this club. Too many witnesses. Too many of his allies.
I’m sure this place is crawling with undercover security of Bishop’s men. It makes me want to bail.
If I’m spotted, Bishop will have no problem taking me out where no one would even notice. I need my men here and fast.
“Just hear me out,” Sophia says, her big brown eyes wide with anticipation.
I kiss her, because a beautiful woman like this you just can’t not kiss. I want her bad, and the idea forming in her head is something I know I won’t like. “Okay,” I tell her after breaking the kiss.
“I’ll bring Eddie and Bishop to a bed…”
I interrupt her, “No.”
She cuts in, “Just listen, okay? I’ll bring them to a bed, and say you’re watching from one of the rooms not far away.”
I shake my head. “This is a horrible idea.”
Sophia steps closer, placing a hand on my chest. “It can work. We can stall him to wait for your men.”
“No. I won’t let that motherfucker anywhere near you.”
Sophia’s eyes gaze into mine and for one second I want to take her home, get her away from this place and keep her all to myself. “I can do this. You have to trust me.”
I want to tell her I do trust her, it’s Bishop I don’t trust. The thought of Eddie and Bishop with my girl makes my skin crawl. “Okay, I do trust you.”
“We need to make sure Bishop doesn’t recognize you.”
When we first came to the club, we watched people from a room where we could see everything. It was far enough where Bishop wouldn’t be able to place me. “I can turn the lights down low and watch.”
She chews on her bottom lip and then closes her eyes and breathes in deep. “I didn’t get this far to chicken out over some assholes touching me.”
“Pretend it’s me, and don’t let them get too far. Tease them.”
She nods. “Okay, I can do that.”
“If it gets too out of hand, I’ll be down there in a minute. And then we can go from there. Hopefully, by then Zack and the rest of my men will be here.”
Sophia rubs her hands on my chest as she smiles. “I can tease very well.”
I growl a little, knowing she speaks the truth. Since the first moment we’ve had sex, we haven’t been able to stop. Ever heard the phrase fuck like bunnies? Well, bunnies have nothing on us.
And I don’t appear to be tiring of her anytime soon.
“I’ll be back,” Sophia says as she walks away.
I grab her arm before she gets too far away and spin her around to face me. “If things get out of your control and you feel you can’t handle it anymore, give me a signal. Run your right index finger down your nose and I’ll be down there in a second.”
“Thank you.” She kisses my lips too softly for my liking. “I’m a big girl. I can take care of myself.”
“I’ll be watching you closely.”
She walks down the hallway to find Bishop and Eddie, and I head up to a room.
“Hi there, stranger,” the girl with the kitty cat mask from earlier says. “Where are you heading all alone?”
“I’m busy.”
“Don’t be like that,” she says, trying her best to corner me. “Are you going up to a room?”
“Listen, I’m good here. I’ll pass, thank you.”
“My name’s Rosa. I’m actually looking for your wife.”
I stop at her words, wondering if Bishop knows who Sophia is. Is she walking into a trap? “Let me find her.” I try to walk away to warn Sophia.
“Relax,” Rosa says, grabbing my arm to stop me. “Bishop doesn’t know her.”
“Are you here with him?”
She shrugs. “I’m here with him but I’m not with him.”
“Meaning what exactly?”
“Sophia came by my house the other day. She spoke with my daughter. I need to talk to her.”
I cross my arms over my chest. “About what?”
“I have a few things she needs to see. About her family, and the way she got here.”
I nod. “She’s actually going to find Bishop and well…” I don’t even know how to explain exactly what Sophia is getting ready to do. “She’s keeping him occupied until I can get some men here.”
Rosa’s mouth opens into an ‘o’. “She can’t get near him.”
“Why not?”
“Because he’s an awful man. And I’m not sure if she’ll be able to not kill him. She’s going to get herself into trouble.”
“No, I’m taking care of her.”
“I have to find her,” she says as she hurries away.
I decide to stick with the plan. Any information Rosa has will only help us in our fight against Bishop, so if I let Rosa find her with Bishop, maybe she can find a way to slip the information to her discreetly.
I find the room I paid for earlier, and step inside, dimming the lights all the way to dark. I step closer to the big window that shows off the main floor down below and secure my mask in place.
Things are about to get interesting.
I watch as Sophia finds Eddie and Bishop and leads them to a bed not too far away from my window. Eddie touches Sophia as if he’s been intimate a million times before with her. It makes my blood boil with anger.
Bishop, however, sits on the bed, watching Eddie kiss down her neck. There’s a giant red leather chair behind me, and I take a seat.
Music pumps through the speakers and a low fog rolls over the floor down below. There are a few other couples making out on other beds, but my eyes are glued to Sophia.
I watch as Bishop removes her mask, letting her hair fall around her face as he lifts it off. She smiles, and I wonder exactly what she’s thinking about.
She glances in my direction, and both Eddie and Bishop wave at me. They know I’m here, watching.
This is a dangerous game we’re playing, and I sit on the edge of my seat as I continue to watch.
Before anything can get too sexual, and I don’t bust out of this room and wring Bishop’s neck, a commotion starts off near the entrance of the club. My phone rings, and I put the phone to my ear.
“We’re headed into the club, but Bishop’s men are on us.”
A gunshot rings out, and my eyes snap to Sophia. She’s scared and she stands from the bed. I need to get down there right now.
I pull my gun from its holster on my side, and head out the door to get downstairs.
There’s half-naked people running and screaming, making their way out of the club. Their shrills of terror make it hard to hear anything else. My eyes scan the club, searching for Sophia.
Please let her be okay.
Humphrey’s at the door, trying to calm everyone down. “It’s over. Everyone can resume back to business. No cops are coming.”
I guess most of these people don’t want to be here when the police arrive asking questions. I move in that direction, unable to find Sophia, Bishop, or Eddie.
Zack steps up close to me. “Bishop fled the building. He’s gone and took his men with him.”
“Sophia? Where is she?”
Sophia steps up behind me, placing a hand on my bicep. “I’m all right.”
I hug her, folding her into my chest. “I was so worried about you.” I kiss the top of her head.
“I’m not sure what happened, but Bishop’s gone.”
“It’s okay.” I release my hold on her, securing my gun back into its holster. “We’ll find him.”
“We’re on it,” Zack says, leaving my side and talking into his ear piece.
I know my men will be on the search for Bishop and we’re one step closer to finding this man. We were not expecting to see him tonight, but at least now we know he’s in town. “Check the airports. We can’t let him leave town.”
“On it,” Zack says before patting me on the back and walking away.
Humphrey steps up to us. “Please don’t leave. Everything can resume. We don’t need to stop partying because a few bad seeds ruined it.” He faces the remaining group of people standing in a small group near the door. “Let me get some complimentary champagne and caviar. Please stay.”
I pull Sophia off to the side. “We can leave if you want.”
She nods to Rosa who stands across the room. “I want to talk to her first.”
I nod. “I’ll be right over there.” I point to a spot close to the staircase.
She walks away from me, and everyone else starts to resume their positions. The music starts back up and the lights go low. I cross the club, heading toward the stairs.
“I’d like to continue what I was doing with Sophia.”
I cross my arms over my chest, watching Sophia from across the club. “I don’t know, man.”
“Come on. Your wife is really something special.”
I couldn’t agree more, and my chest warms at the thought of her being mine. “Yeah, she is.”
Sophia finishes her conversation with Rosa and makes her way toward me. It’s almost like time stands still as she moves in slow motion across the club. I want this woman. Bad.
Eddie smiles when Sophia’s closer. “Hey there,” he says.
“Hi.” Sophia’s eyes meet mine and she smiles, like she has something important to tell me.
“I was wondering if we could finish off where we started,” Eddie says, waggling his eyebrows at Sophia.
I step in. “Not tonight, Ed. I don’t feel like sharing my wife tonight.” I grab Sophia’s hand, linking our fingers together and leading her up the stairs, back to my private room.
Sophia drops to her knees. “No one can see me down here, and they’ll think I’m just giving you a blow job.”
My mind tries to process her words, but all I can think about is Sophia’s soft lips on my dick. “Okay.” I plunge my fingers into her hair.
“That was Rosa. She wants to meet.”
I nod. “Yeah, I met her in the hallway earlier.”
“You did?” Sophia gazes up at me and my heartbeat pumps faster.
“Yeah. What else did she say?”
“She might know where Bishop is staying. She says she might be able to get me in there.”
“No.” Absolutely not. “I won’t let you go to his house alone.”
“But, maybe I could…”
I grip her hair tighter. “I said no. You can’t kill him on his own property. He’s got too many men.”
Sophia pouts her lips. “Why not? You got to kill him.”
“Yeah, and you see how well that went, right?”
She smiles, running her hands up my legs. “Well, maybe I’ll do a better job.” She unzips my pants.
“Sophia, I can’t think about getting hard when we’re talking about Bishop.”
She glances up at me, pulling my pants down. “Well, shut up then.”
I smile. My body hardens, and she wraps her hand around the base of my dick, pumping him slightly. “I didn’t like watching Eddie touch you.”
“I closed my eyes, picturing it was you.”
“Good girl.” I push her head a little closer, so her mouth lines up with the tip of my dick. “Now open up for me.”
She opens her mouth, swiping her pink tongue across the head of my cock, licking at the pre-cum there.
I’m rock solid, watching her take me into her mouth. “Take me deep down your throat. Show me who you really want.”
She does as she’s told, taking me until the head of my cock hits the back of her throat.
I groan. “Ah, you suck cock so good. Don’t stop.”
Sophia makes out with my dick, sucking and licking, tugging and playing with my balls. It all feels so good, and I nearly come just at the sight of it all.
“Keep going. I’m so close.” I control her head with a hand in her hair, fisting around her soft tendrils. “Keep sucking.” I don’t know what it is about this place. If it’s the music. The atmosphere. But it turns me on, knowing people are watching me get sucked off by who they think is my wife.
It makes me want to get her home as quickly as possible so I can fuck her all night long. And that’s my plan.
My body builds, my orgasm so fucking close. “Sophia, I’m going to come.” I try to pull out, but she grips my leg with one hand and shakes her head. “Sophia,” I moan out. “I’m coming.”
I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than that mouth swallowing me whole. Drinking every damn drop of me.
“We need to get the fuck out of here,” I tell her, putting myself back into my pants and zipping them up. I need to get her home so I can return the favor. “I’ve got men trailing Rosa, and searching for Bishop.”
I grab her hand and walk as if the devil himself were at my heels, leading her to the car. My phone pings, Zack and my men have left me a message on my phone, saying they’re on the tail of Bishop.
Leo opens my door, and I watch as Sophia slides into the back seat. The moment I’m in, I shut the door and practically attack her with my kisses to her neck. It’s like I’m a teenager again, with hormones that rage out of control. I kiss her, sliding my hand up her dress. “I can’t wait to get you home,” I tell her.
“Why wait?”
I push her dress up and sink to my knees on the floorboard of the back seat. I lie her down across the back seat and put up the privacy glass, blocking out the front seat to the back. I throw one of her legs over my shoulder, and with my teeth I push her panties to the side. “I’ve been wanting to do this since I met you.”
She smiles down at me, her eyes clouding over with lust.
I can smell how turned on she is, and it makes me dizzy with want. I lick at her heated skin, spreading her legs even further so I can get easy access to her beautiful pussy. I lick her slit, ending at her clit and circling it a few times with my tongue. “I’ve wanted to eat this pretty little pussy all night.”
“Dean, please,” she moans out.
All bets are off, I devour her pussy while we drive through Manhattan. I grab at her ass, bringing her closer to my lips as I continue eating her. I push a finger inside her as I work on her clit, eliciting sounds of pleasure. It turns me the fuck on. It makes my cock hard as fucking hell.
I thrust my hips, trying to ease the pain. “I need to fuck you, baby.”
“Don’t stop.”
Since we’re in the SUV, I don’t stop. There’s no way I can finish fucking her by the time we make it to my condo. So, I eat her pussy, loving the taste of her. Every sound she makes turns me on even more. It’s a sweet torture.
I keep going, making sure she has one of the most epic orgasms she’s ever had. She screams my name, her fingers tugging my hair close to my scalp. She shouts out her orgasm, saying my name over and over until I’m sure all of New York hears my woman.
When we pull up to my condo, I race her upstairs and we throw our clothes off as quickly as possible. Because if I don’t fuck this woman, and soon, I may just die.