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CHAPTER 13

"Aaa Davina, naughty girl... all ready for me!"

Smiling, she passes her tongue in my subtle beginning entrance, then stronger putting her tongue inside in a back and forth movement.

With his hand skillfully manipulates my clitoris making circular motions leading him feeling down, causing chills driving me crazy.

My body seemed to have a life of its own because with each movement in and out of its tongue, it made the movements of up and down in its mouth.

"Oh, aaaa...hãn..."

"Delicious and delicious Hummm!"

POV: ADAM

I’m slowing down biting my lower lips slowly...

Biting the thigh, groin,, passing my finger around the entrance, I threaten to enter with my finger at the very beginning, took...

She was so wet with desires that I wouldn’t care how we would do it, how much she asked!

I massage again, lean the stick near the entrance rubbing the region massaging and manipulating the clitoris.

I increase the intensity until we both get heavier and panting, she passes her legs around my waist pulling forward, I return to kiss her with more voracity.

"Calm down Mrs. Davina, we’re not going over the edge."

"Uhuuummmnn, unn,um.."

"Fuck, how hot you are!"

I come back to rub my cock in the entrance going up to the clitoris and back, in the movement goes and comes with the mouth begins to suck those soft breasts, while she keeps scratching my back pulling for more and more...

"Davina, if you keep this up, you’ll have to ask me to penetrate you... my dear."

"hahaha, not before you beg me to do this..."

so audacious, let’s see how long...... I return the hand to the clitoris stimulating him more intensely, as she reaches the hands in my extension and begins masturbation...

We are stimulating ourselves more and more increasing the intensity,

"Damn it!! Hãnnnn..."

"Hey, this... Hummm..."

We keep exchanging caresses as we rub hands and bodies on each other.

"I am going to..."

"Along with me my dear... This..."

POV: DAVINA

Orgasm comes within reach, my legs tremble... then his hot jet falls on me.

We look at each other without understanding what we did or why we did it, but both satisfied!

Adam is still serious looking at me, I am surprised when he kisses my mouth... A long kiss as hot as we were!

Then kisses my forehead, stood up, hands out

"Bath?"

"Would it hold another session, LORD?"

He narrows his eyes and smiles

"Let us test our limits, MISS."

But before I could answer his cell phone rings and Adam will immediately answer...

POV: ADAM

"Hello?"

(irritated)

"Another shipment has been stolen, this time it's weapons."

"WHAT? How come? And our men?"

"They were all killed on the spot and with..."

"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED? SPEAK UP!"

"They are all missing their feet... It looks like they were sawed off by a chainsaw."

(thinking out loud)... "This can't be..."

"Exactly... Dom, do you think it was them?"

"How is it possible? We eliminated everyone who was at the location that day."

"EVERYONE, except Mr. Bruce from the French mafia and the three of us, Micael, you, and me."

"Get more information, take one of the bodies for analysis, burn the rest... We can't let this robbery be disclosed, the other Mafias will think we are vulnerable."

"Yes, Sir."

"Filipe? Meet me at the office in 1 hour."

"Aren't you going on your honeymoon?"

"That can wait, it's not a priority... It's just a contract!"

POV: DAVINA

Upon hearing that, everything came to the surface: the truth that I am merely a product of a contract... I don't understand why I feel this way, knowing that I am just an object to be used, while I am also using him the same way! Perhaps, deep down, I had hoped for at least a minimum of recognition as a person, not just as a convenient doll.

I put on the clothes I was wearing before, turn my back, and leave without saying a word.

I head to the garden to clear my mind and run for a bit!

"Stupid, idiot, why did you leave the room? It was your chance to gather more information. You are not just a wife, you are an undercover assassin, damn it! Don't fall into your own trap."

I scream in my mind, amidst the thoughts and judgments.

POV: ADAM

I hear the door slam, and when I turn around, she's no longer there... And our shower? Did I say out loud that it was just a contract and it didn't matter?

"Are you listening to me?"

I snap out of my thoughts.

"Follow my instructions, I'll see you in an hour. I want to know the location of those sons of bitches! They will pay dearly for this..."

"Yes, sir. See you soon."

"Filipe?"

"Yes?"

"Count how many men were killed."

"Sorry, why does that matter?"

"It will matter when we catch the culprits! I'll make them remember the number of men they took down."

"As you wish."

I hang up the phone and head for the shower, leaving the door open in the hope of receiving her company... Davina... What a taste and what a surprising woman!

Davina rushed out of the room, disturbed by the impulsive actions she had taken. "Why did I act like that?" she questioned herself. "This is not who I am!" She felt foolish for not getting more information about the English mafia during that conversation. They were planning another robbery, the second one already mentioned. Moreover, the painful memory of her father destroying Ethan's life, her own father, echoed in her mind.

As she thought about what could happen to her if she became dispensable, a shiver ran down her spine. She needed to go over this information again, but she began to consider that her father might be using her as part of a plan to frighten Adam, keeping her in the dark.

Determined, Davina hurried to the gym. She knew she was being closely watched by Adam and his men. He was clever and wouldn't let his guard down easily. She needed to make him fall in love with her, as that was the key to the success of her mission.

Arriving at the gym, she found a punching bag and saw an opportunity to relieve the built-up stress and excitement. She felt used, like nothing more than an object, a bargaining chip in a contract.

So, Davina began her workout routine. First, some abdominal exercises, knowing it was essential to keep her body in shape to please Adam. Then, she punched the bag with force, releasing her frustration and fear. She practiced evasive moves and kicks, focusing on honing her skills.

Lost in her thoughts, Davina realized she had lost track of time. Her body felt heavy and exhausted. She lay down on the floor, letting her mind wander.

"The cargo theft..." she whispered softly. She pondered the implications of this crime and convinced herself that her father wouldn't risk alerting the mafia. It was an opportunity to turn the situation in her favor.

Determined, Davina decided to offer her help with strategies, showing that she was more than just a wife. She would prove her worth beyond being a mere companion in bed.

With her eyes involuntarily closing, she noticed she had not slept well in days. However, in that environment, she might find some peace and security, at least during her nap. She hoped no one would dare to harm her there.

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