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Every t| looked at Tiny now, all | could see were his dragons. The way his muscles looked against my naked
body in the limo, when I rode him into oblivion and he pounded intogreedily, haunted me. He was beautiful
and... strangely enough, somewhat shy.
How a man like him could be shy was beyond me, but it was obvious that he was. He had almost been afraid to
touch me. His first movements had been unsure and unsteady. But when | impaled myself on him, he seemed to
lose all control. God the man was glorious and the sex was more than wonderful. | wanted to bottle him up and
sell him at fairs, he was so good.
And now that we stood in the beauty of Mickey's penthouse with nothing to do but wait, | couldn't get the sound
of him out of my ears. The roar he released as he exploded inside ofstill gavegoosebumps. "How's the
food?" he askedas | bit into my dessert after devouring my entree.
"Amazing," | said honestly, smiling at him and | dipped my spoon into my cake and offered him a bite.
He blushed furiously before taking the spoon into his mouth and swallowing the chocolate cake I offered him.
"How cozy," Mickey's voice sounded from the hallway and Tiny's body stiffened. "What have you two been up
to?"
| turned around in my chair and met his eyes. They were a dazzling green, with something like jealousy lacing
the edges of his gaze. Other than that, he looked just as calm and collected as he did when we left him at the
restaurant. "Mickey," | said. "Took you long enough."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe chuckled, taking a seat on my right and pulling forward his untouched plate of pasta. "Don't tellthat you
missed me, what with all the fun you had in the limousine before you got here." | went rigid, waiting for the so-
called shoe to drop and Mickey to lose his temper. "Get that look off your face, doll. I'm not angry. Envious,
definitely. Jealous, probably. But not angry."
| let loose with a hefty sigh of relief and watched his face for any kind of deceit, but | found none. So, | offered
him a bite of my cake, holding the spoon to his lips for what seemed like forever before he relented and took the
decadent cake into his mouth.
"How did it go?" | asked, feeling Tiny tense next toand ignoring the slight shake of his head.
Mickey shrugged, taking a few hefty bites of his pasta. "Don't know what you're referring to, Doll."
Knowing it's a lie, my eyes narrowed on him. "Right. Sure you don't."
"Eat you cake," Mickey ordered, his eyes falling dark with something like satisfaction. "That's all you need to
worry about at the moment."
Mickey's phone vibrated and after a quick roll of his eyes, he picked up the phone. "Hello?" The voice on the
other end was too low forto make out, but the sudden alarm in Mickey's eyes spoke volumes. He was
listening intently, each bite of his food becoming more and more pronounced. His eyes met with Tiny's as he
stood from his seat, gesturing for Tiny to follow him. "We'll meet you there."
Tiny groaned, then stood slowly, blowinga kiss before stepping out of the dining room and into the hall.
As Mickey hung up the phone, he gazed at me. "I know this isn't what | promised you, doll. But certain actions
have repercussions and | have to go. | want you to finish eating and enjoy the penthouse. Have you had a
chance yet, to explore?" "No! But wait a minute! You can't be leavinghere alone! Right?"
He frowned, pullingup into his engrace and lockingagainst his arms. He put his mouth on my ear and
whispered, "I have to meet Alex for sbusiness at my house. Have a swim in the tub then get srest. Tiny
and | will be back as soon as possible. | promise."
"No, Mickey! | don't want to be here alone! Where are you going? Where is Simone?"
"Simone's with Bruno. She's fine. They've got a room at my casino," he said smoothly. "We have something we
absolutely *have* to take care of. You'll be fine here until we get back. Nobody knows about this place except for
anything to him. Everything we did in that limo was my idea. Not his."
Mickey chuckled, his bright green eyes glossy. "Tiny's my best guy, doll. | would never. | know what you did. That
was *my* limo you were in. Did you really think | wouldn't be watching?" He asked and my cheeks flamed with
both embarrassment and excitement. He licked his lips and leaned in closer. "I saw *everything* and all it did
was makewant you more. Tonight, when we get back, I'll be taking that one piece of you that no one has had
yet." He groaned, squeezing my ass and causingto shudder.
"But I've never-I-I" | stammered, fear and lust at the thought strumming through my veins.
"Tonight? You will. And | promise you're going to love it," he moaned, taking my lips into his for a brutal kiss.
"We're going to fill you up. You're going to explode so many different times you'll never think of anything but us
ever again." Despite the promise of pain and ecstasy, worry gnawed at my insides. "I don't want either of you
hurt," | said, clutching him against me.
"Relax, doll. I've been obsessed with you for too long for anything to stand in the way of having you. Nothing will
stopfrom getting back to you. Nothing." Then he turned around and began to walk away. "Mickey?" | called
out,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe stopped in his tracks, but didn't look back. "Yes doll?"
"That story you were tellingat the restaurant. The one about the man and that woman he was obsessed
with. Were you talking about-"
"You, doll. You. | was talking about you... and me."
Then he disappeared out of the front doors, leavingshuddering and breathless in his wake.
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