“I’ve got you, baby. Come for me. Let me feel you tighten that sweet cunt around my dick.”
Prue cl**axed. Her release shook her to the very core.
He turned her onto her back with him underneath her. Her cl**ax slowly ebbed away. James pushed the strands of hair off her brow and kissed her lips. The tenderness brought tears to her eyes. “I love you.”
“I love you, too. So much.”
James leaned down, capturing her lips again and again. Prue finally felt like she’d gone home. Her life was with James. Her whole world was centred around him.
“You’re so beautiful.”
She smiled. No words could describe her feelings for him. They were wrapped around each other. His shaft pulsed deep inside her. They were connected in the most primal way she knew. Her heart pounded inside her chest looking at him.
James eased out of her pu**y slowly, then pushed back inside. She felt all of him thrusting past the muscles of her pu**y. He was thick and taking his time with her. Prue closed her eyes loving the feel of him surround her.
“No one else,” he said, taking her hands in his and pressing them down onto the bed.
She opened her legs wider as he took her to heaven with his body. James used all of his strength to make her feel so much pleasure. She never knew how amazing it could feel between them. The love bursting between them sent James and Prue over the edge. Her cl**ax startled her in its intensity. She felt his c**k clench inside her then the spurt of his seed.
No fear swamped her. She knew there was a bigger chance of her getting pregnant, but she felt complete and total contentment.
He collapsed on top of her.
“I own you now,” he said on a whisper against her ear. His words made her feel loved. Out of all the women who’d thrown themselves at James, he’d chosen her. She smiled, running her hands over his back. Nothing could kill her feelings for him. If James was around, nothing would ever happen to her.
****
Several days later
James stared at all the men in his sitting room. He glanced at the clock hoping Prudence had made it to her sister’s safely. Cadeon looked like a lost man while Stephen kept glancing around him. Tate and Kevin hadn’t said a word, but their anger was clear. Sean and Lucas were staring out of his window over the grounds.
“This is a nice place you’ve got here,” Lucas said.
“Cut the crap. What is going on?”
“Is it safe here?” Stephen asked.
“Yes. No bugs or cameras,” Sean said.
Stephen pulled out a small laptop from his case and opened up the device. The screen fired up, and on the screen were Dane, Rebecca, and Isabella.
“You installed cameras into their room?” James asked, outraged on behalf of the women.
His friend stopped the recording and stared at him. “I asked Tate to install one when I saw Dane leaving their room. I thought it was suspicious how three people who had no knowledge of each other were suddenly sneaking around together.”
“I didn’t want to do it, but when I saw the evidence with my own eyes, I knew it had to be done.” Tate stood up. He looked nervous. “When they went down for breakfast I installed the cameras and made sure they were all up and running.”
“Dane has been logging into our security mains and sending emails about someone. He was also wiring money into a secured bank account. Those days he disappeared he was at the bank withdrawing money,” Kevin said.
James frowned then watched the three on screen. The women looked terrified but not of Dane. If anything, they found a lot of comfort in Dane’s presence. He’d never seen Rebecca talk so much. The woman looked different from the broken woman he’d seen in the hospital a year ago. When the footage was finished James waited.
No one spoke.
“Dane is trying to buy a woman back?” James asked.
“We don’t know who she is, but did you listen to all of it?” Stephen asked. “After I watched this I went looking. Our parents died of natural causes or so it seems. What if they were poisoned or killed.”
“Stephen, you’re opening up too much speculation.”
“It all fits. That paperwork I was going through, there were women who are unaccounted for.”
James paused. “What?”
“The last twenty years there have been women who have been employed or whose boyfriends have been members. Their names are marked down in log records. They’ve never been seen again. I did some cross checking on my computer. You’re not going to like the answer,” Stephen said.
“Never been found?” James asked.
“Or a known prostitute linked to Dominic Green. These records, the paperwork implicate us. Dane is right with what happened to Isabella. Sean and Lucas could be implicated. There are too many coincidences to explain. Lloyd Black? Eugene? Even down to us taking Dane in, not to mention the raid that killed f**king Dominic Green.”
James sat down as all the revelations rolled through his mind. “That is why Lloyd has not been fighting for parole.”
“If we’re the ones implicated and face conviction, with us out of the picture and Rebecca unprotected the charges could be dropped. He’d walk free.”
James ran his fingers through his hair. “This is not possible,” he said.
Sean cursed. “Of course it is f**king possible. We’ve been in the news for the past year. What better way than to link our name to human trafficking? The case would be huge. Could you even imagine the hype surrounding well-to-do businessmen when it becomes common knowledge about their underhand deals? They’d explain the two clubs and how they are a cover to steal innocent girls away. It is the perfect cover to get away with it. Whoever is running this is a lot brighter than Dominic Green.” Sean had his hands on his hips. The anger vibrated out of him.
“Why do you think it is someone else who is in play here?” Cadeon asked. The man looked like he’d aged twenty years in the last conversation.
“Because someone is sending Dane those emails, someone who has him on a wild goose chase. Whoever it is knows us. They know who Lloyd is and our lives.”
“I can’t let this happen. Violet is suffering through the pregnancy. If I’m taken out of the picture she won’t survive. I can’t do this,” Cadeon said.
“What are you trying to say?” Stephen asked.
“That if I have to I’m running. Violet is my world. I’m not going down for this.” Cadeon was close to tears.
“We have other options,” Lucas said. He’d been the quietest of all the men.