“Good. What is the second thing?”
I take a deep breath and let it out.
“I need a favor.”
His hand reaches up and brushes my breast.
“What kind of favor? Please tell me it’s sexual. Those are my favorite kinds of favors.”
I frown at the thought of him doing sexual favors for other women, but push the thought out of my mind.
He isn’t yours.
I remind myself.
“Not that kind of favor, pervert. I was hoping you might let me stay here with you. Just until things settle. I don’t want to put Uncle Tony and Gina at risk and I have already put the girls through enough.”
I wince as I wait for his response. We agreed to keep this light and here I am asking to move in.
“Of course, Tesoro. It’s a weight off my mind knowing you are here, in the safest place you could possibly be. Of course, you might have to pay the toll.”
“Oh really? And how much will that cost?”
He gives me a devilish smile.
“Come back to my room and I will show you.”
Chapter Twelve
Sofia
I stretch slowly after spending another night in Bash’s bed. Little sleep to be had but my body deliciously sore. He brings out a side in me I didn’t know I had when it comes to sex. After getting out of bed and doing my business I grab one of his dress shirts and decide to put it on. I walk over to his dresser and contemplate putting on a pair of his sweats but decide against it.
Maybe if I go down in just this we can go another round.
I find him standing at the counter with his back to me drinking coffee. I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around him.
“Morning Tesoro sleep well?”
“Hmmm good morning. You know sleep was in short supply, but you won’t hear me complain.” I slowly work my hands down his abs towards his sweats and play with the band at the top.
“Oh? Do you have something in mind then?” Bash ask playfully.
“I just can’t get enough of your cock. I woke up thinking about it and found that you weren’t in bed with me, so I had to come find you.” I tease while my hands slowly start to find their way farther into his pants.
Bash pulls my hands out and pulls me around in front of him and sets me on the counter. My legs instantly falling open to make room for him.
“Well I can’t leave my needy girl neglected, now can I?” he mumbles as he lays a series of wet kisses along my neck, working his shirt up.
“I must say, I like seeing you in my clothes Tesoro, but I love when you’re in nothing.” He whispers in my ear right before he nips.
I can’t help but let out a low moan only to hear a throat clearing and to feel Bash freeze.
“Really, Bastiano? The counter is meant for food not your extracurricular activities.” A woman scolds.
My eyes go wide, and I look at Bash pleadingly begging him to tell me I’m wrong. And in this moment, he truly does look bashful and slightly shrugs and let’s go of me.
“Good morning Mamma, I did not know you would be coming by this morning or I would have been properly prepared.” He tells the woman as he goes to greet her with a hug and an air kiss on each cheek.
