“Enzo,” I cry. How can it get better each time he fucks me? I didn’t think it could keep feeling better, but it does.
“I could listen to you say my name all fucking night.”
“Yes, Enzo,” I cry again, barely registering his words or anything else.
“Are you about to come, baby?”
“Yes,” I whisper, no longer able to speak, breathe, or move. All I can do is feel intensity as he fucks me into oblivion.
“Then come, baby.”
“I’m coming,” I cry a second later, loving that his words sent me into my orgasm.
His meets me at the same time, and I feel his orgasm shooting inside me.
Slowly we still, coming down from our high. Enzo pulls out of me, and I straighten my dress out.
“Mine,” he says again, winking at me. And then he exits the bathroom. Leaving me to compose myself before I leave.
I stare at myself in the mirror and smile. Realizing I don’t feel sick any more thanks to Enzo. I don’t know if that was his intention or if he just really needed to fuck me. But either way, I’m grateful.
And then I feel it—his cum staining my panties.
Shit.
He fucked me without a condom.
You can’t get pregnant after one time, can you? You can if you fuck a man like Enzo.
I take a deep breath. I can’t get pregnant, not on top of everything else. The sex is great, but I’m still his captive. He’s still a monster. And we are still competing for everything.
He would make the worst father.
And I don’t ever want to be a mother.
I’ll take the morning after pill tomorrow. Right now, I have a ring to steal.
24
Enzo
Fucking Kai was a mistake.
Because when she came to the VIP room, she glowed and hasn’t stopped since.
Milo hasn’t arrived yet, but his dozen closest guests fill the rear rooms and upper deck, a deck with the best view on the yacht.
And Kai has been munching on a meat and cheese plate in the corner, while drinking her scotch and ignoring me.
Liesel, on the other hand, hasn’t stopped asking me questions. “What did Kai say when you went after her?”
“Can I get you another drink?” I ask, ignoring Liesel.
She sighs. “If I’m going to have to keep dealing with you ignoring me, then yes.”
Wanting to get Liesel a drink has nothing to do with Liesel and everything with wanting to be near Kai, who is standing at the bar munching on small bites of food to settle her stomach.
She was an absolute wreck when I entered the bathroom. Being on that yacht for all those years truly fucked her up. And it makes me pissed off for my part in it all.