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  The next page was a birth certificate; the child’s name was Enzo Pietro De Campo. The mother’s name listed was Kelsey Simmons, and the father’s name was Santino De Campo. The child was born June 23, 2013, in a hospital in Englewood, New Jersey. Flipping to the next page, it was a detailed report from a private investigator on the whereabouts of Kelsey Simmons. It was several pages long. I started to read it and then stopped. This was none of my business. I knew that the club sometimes helped out local law enforcement with missing person cases. The Devil’s Wind had skills learned in the military that were very useful to the police. I only knew about it because I’d seen them in action when they were called to find Jiji, who’d been kidnapped by a psychopath.

  Putting the file down on the desk, I picked up the stack I had initially come in to get. I sat down with Dana, and for the next several hours I robotically entered information into the computer from the forms. Getting up to stretch, I glanced at the clock and was shocked to see it was almost four in the afternoon.

  Dana patted me on the back. “You did excellent today, Gia. I’m so happy Santino chose you to replace me.”

  Grabbing her hand, I said, “What did you say?”

  Perplexed she repeated, “I’m happy Santino chose you to replace me.”

  “Santino?” I echoed.

  The light dawned, and she smiled, “I know, not many people call him by his given name. But he’s like one of my own kids, and I forget sometimes.”

  “Umm Dana, not to sound stupid, but what’s his last name?”

  “De Campo,” she replied.

  I sat down hard in the chair I had just gotten up from. Dana took my chin in her hand, “Are you ok, Gia? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

  “I’m fine, Dana, just tired, it’s been a long day.”

  “No worries, sweetheart, you did fine.” She gathered up her things and got her keys out of her purse. “See you in the morning?” she questioned.

  Smiling at her, I replied, “Yes, ma’am. I’ll be here.”

  She left the office, and I scrambled out of my chair, heading into Sonny’s office and straight to the file I had left earlier. I had just grabbed it when I heard his voice saying goodnight to Dana. Biting my lip, I made a decision and shoved the file back under the desk where I’d first seen it when I stubbed my toe. Straightening up quickly, I grabbed a couple more of the files that needed to be entered and turned towards the door just as Sonny walked in.

  “Dana said you had an excellent first day. I’m glad to hear that you are getting along so well. I really hate to see her go, but I’m happy it gives you a safer job.”

  “Thank you, Sonny. I really like her; she’s sweet, and she’s been really helpful. Umm, well listen, I was just getting my stuff together. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

  He seemed really distracted, but he smiled and said, “Yeah, tomorrow, be careful driving.”

  I turned to leave, but he stopped me by putting his arms around my waist and pulling me into his body. He hugged me and kissed the top of my head. “Glad you’re here, Gia.” He released me. “Be safe, darlin’.”

  Five

  I watched her walk out my office door. Sighing, I sat down in my office chair. It creaked as it took my weight.

  I really needed to get laid. Unfortunately, my dick didn’t seem to want to cooperate if the pussy he was sinking into wasn’t Gia’s. It didn’t look like that was going to happen anytime soon, so it was back to the club girls or rubbing one out in the shower again. I was really getting tired of taking care of business myself, but I just wasn’t interested in anyone else. The chair creaked again as I leaned back.

  Sighing, I thought about all the work I needed to get done. Swiping my hand over my beard, I then kneaded the back of my neck. Before I could pull the first file towards me, my phone rang. Leaning my elbows on the desktop, I read the display and then swiped to answer. I said, “What’s up, Gears?”

  “Yo Sonny, Gia’s down here, and her car won’t start. Do you want me to take her home?”

  “Nah, tell her to hang out a second. I’m on my way.” Swiping to end the call, I got up, heading for the door. My foot caught on the bottom drawer of my desk that always stuck. I saw the corner of a file sticking out from under the desk, and I bent down to pick it up.

  I recognized it the second I saw it. Opening the drawer on the left side of my desk, I dropped it in and locked it with a key hanging on my wallet chain. I flipped the lights off as I headed out. Making my way down to the parking lot, I saw Gears talking with Gia. She laughed at something he said, her blonde hair shining with energy as it bounced around her shoulders; her white teeth flashing as she smiled.

  She turned to me when she heard my boots crunching on the gavel. “Sorry to be such a pest, Sonny; Gears could have driven me home.”

  “It’s fine, Gia, it’s a nice night for the bike. Gears, have Murph get someone to pick up Gia’s car and tow it to McCann’s, ask him for a loaner, and have Murph deliver it to the house on 3rd Street.”

  He saluted and took out his phone to do as he was told. I took Gia’s hand and pulled her along to my bike, then reached into my saddlebag and pulled out a helmet, handing it to her.

  “Here you go, darlin’. Buckle up, and we’ll be on our way.” I took the bags she was carrying and stowed them away. I straddled the seat and started up the bike, steadying it for Gia to get on the back. She hesitated at the curb, and I extended my hand. She finally took it and slid on behind me.

  “It’s been a long time since I’ve ridden, Sonny.” I momentarily lost my train of thought when I felt her snuggle up to my back. She tapped me on the shoulder. “Dude, are you ok?” she asked.

  Patting her thigh, I answered before sliding on my helmet. “Yeah, darlin’, I’m fine. We aren’t that far from the house; don’t worry about riding, it will come back to you quickly. Just hold on to me and enjoy.” I coasted away from the curb and drove out of the gates of the clubhouse.

  Once we hit the main road and I accelerated, her grip on my waist tightened. Her hands were right above my dick, and the feel of her body clinging to mine was making him sit up and take notice. I concentrated on the ride and tried to think of anything but her and how much I wanted her. In less than fifteen minutes, we drove up to the house. Bringing the bike to a stop beside Breech’s, I studied it so Gia could climb off.

  Unbuckling the helmet, she handed it to me. “Sonny, come in and have a cup of coffee. I think Jiji made a pie before work this morning.”

  Fighter came out on the porch. “Yo Sonny, what’s up, man?”

  Gia answered, “He drove me home because my car wouldn’t start. He’s coming in for coffee, right, Sonny?”

  Swinging a leg over the bike, I dismounted. Walking over to Fighter, I gave him a man-hug, slapping him on the back. “Good to see you back again, man.”

  Tish was standing on the porch, so I walked over to her and gave her a hug as well. She smiled. “Come on in, Sonny, the coffee’s hot.” Turning, she went into the house, and I held the screen door open for Gia and Fighter before entering behind them.

  The four of us sat on the backyard deck, drinking coffee and talking. Tish regaled us with stories of their recent honeymoon travels. Fighter added little facts to her stories, making Gia laugh. During one particularly funny story, she almost snorted coffee through her nose, causing us all to crack up. When the pot was gone and the pie finished, the other couple excused themselves, leaving us alone.

  The atmosphere changed as soon as we were alone. Gia got up to take my empty cup inside, but I stopped her, pulling her down onto my lap. She resisted at first before relaxing against me. “I don’t want to fight with you, Sonny. We’ve been down this road before, and you know where I stand.”

  “Gia, I’m not going to fight with you either. We both know every time we are within sight of each oth
er, it’s combustible. Now shut up and kiss me.”

  I heard her sigh, then both her hands wrapped around my face and she leaned in and kissed me. Her breasts pressed up against my chest, and I could feel the hard points of her nipples pressing against me. I reached up and palmed one, the warm weight filling my hand to overflowing. I pinched the distended nipple, and she whimpered into my mouth. Taking that for assent, I slid my hand up under her blouse. Finding her lace covered bra, I flicked open the front clasp and peeled the cup away from her flesh, squeezing and kneading the plump mound. She broke the kiss, running her hands over my chest and up over the back of my neck.

  She was breathing heavily, and her lips were red and swollen. Her skin was soft and warm, and she smelled fresh and clean. My dick had gotten hard the minute I pulled her down on my lap.

  She squirmed against me, and I involuntarily tightened my hand around her breast. I knew she could feel my erection against her ass.

  “Damn it, Sonny, we’re not teenagers necking in the backyard so our parents won’t catch us. My body’s on fire, and unless I’m mistaken, you’re more than ready to rock. I still don’t want to sleep with my boss, but I’m tired of fighting my reaction to you, and God damn it, I’m wearing out the batteries in my favorite vibrator.”

  I caught her looking at my crotch, and I knew I wasn’t going to leave her without a taste. Since she was still on my lap, I stood up and walked to the French doors leading to her ground floor bedroom. She reached down and opened the door, letting us into her room.

  Walking over to the bed, I laid her down and began unlacing my boots. The bed was on a raised platform in the corner of the room, with bedposts and a sheer canopy. Once I finished with my boots, I dragged her to the edge of the bed so her legs hung off, then unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She had kicked off her sandals, making it easy to shimmy her jeans down and off, taking her panties with them. Hooking her legs over my arms, I spread them wide. Her glistening pussy was begging for my attention. I lowered my head and slid my tongue along her folds, pulling her clit into my mouth and sucking hard. Her body bowed off the bed, and I put my hand on her lower abdomen, applying pressure to hold her still. Sucking on her clit, I inserted a finger into her slick pussy, and it was coated instantly with her juices. I slid it in and out, curling up and hitting her sweet spot on every stroke. Her hands gripped my head, sliding down to my shoulders and back up. Her hips danced, coming up to meet my mouth.

  She’d whipped her blouse over her head, exposing her top half. One breast was already out of her bra cup from my hands’ exploration outside on the deck. She rolled that nipple between her fingers, pinching and squeezing in time to my mouth sucking on her clit. She was moaning, breathing heavily, her other hand gripping the sheet in her fist.

  I added a second finger, and her heels dug into the mattress as she strained to get closer to her climax. Using my tongue, I beat at her clit, wrapping around it and tapping it. Her head went back and thrashed against the comforter. Grabbing my shoulder, she dug her nails into my skin as her body stiffened and she went over the edge. A long, deep sound came from her throat, and her body quivered as aftershocks hit her. She softened under me, the stiffness leaving her limbs in a bone-melting state of bliss. Her eyes were closed, and she sighed softly. Watching the expressions flit across her face and the sexy sounds she made turned me on as much as the actual act itself. My dick was so hard it could bust concrete. Right now, I wanted to be buried so deep in her pussy my balls ached.

  Before I could do anything, she rose up on her knees and grabbed my belt buckle. She started to unbuckle it, but I put my hands over hers to stop her. “Gia, you don’t have to,” I began to say, but she stopped me with a hand over my lips.

  “I know I don’t have to do anything, Sonny, but I’ve wanted this just as much as you. I’ve let down my guard because I believe you didn’t give me the job just to have sex with me. As long as you know that while we are together, it’s just you and me and no one else, then we are good to go. If you can’t commit to being with just me, then say so right now, and this will just be a very delightful interlude between two consenting adults.”

  “I don’t want anyone else, Gia; I haven’t touched or even thought about another woman since I met you. I’m all-in for it being just you and me.” Pushing my hands away, she finished with my belt. Unzipping my jeans, she reached inside my boxers and freed my stiff cock. Her eyes widened as she took in the length and width of me. I smothered a smile, telling her, “Don’t worry, it will fit.”

  She stroked it a few times from root to tip, causing a bead of pre-cum to leak from the head. She looked up through the thick fringe of her eyelashes. “How did you know that’s what I was thinking? It is impressive. Just remember, it’s been a while; I’m a little out of practice.” Leaning forward, she licked the sensitive underside, tracing the vein that ran its length, and then sucked it into the warm cavern of her mouth. I groaned at the feel of her lips and tongue sucking and licking my dick. She pushed my jeans and boxers out of the way, and I stepped out of them. As much as I loved the feel of her tongue wrapped around my cock, I needed to be inside her more.

  Pulling her mouth off me, I said, “Babe, I’m loving this, but it’s been too long, and I don’t want to come in your mouth the first time.” I reached down for my wallet and pulled out a condom. She sat up and finished removing her bra, which was half twisted around her torso. She watched with a sultry look as I rolled it on.

  Crawling up the mattress, I took her ankles in both hands and expertly flipped her onto her stomach. I started at the dimple above her ass, kissing my way slowly up her back. I glided my hands up her torso, following the path with my lips caressing every dip and ridge ‘til I reached her neck. She stretched under me like a cat, and a purring sound came from her throat. She felt like silk and looked like a sexy goddess. Her hair was tousled and lay across her back like a silk curtain. The smell of sex permeated the air, and the scent of sweat and desire mixed in a drugging, intoxicating aroma.

  Going to my knees, I banded an arm around her waist and hauled her onto her hands and knees. Spreading her legs, I made a place for my body between them. Reaching down, I ran a finger through her pussy lips, feeling her juices coat the digit. She looked at me over her shoulder, and I palmed my cock, stroking it, letting her see how much I wanted her. Her eyelids lowered, and her tongue slipped out to wet her lips. Her body swayed towards me, and I held her still before fitting the broad head of my cock to her opening. Keeping our eyes locked the whole time, I pushed forward, easing into her body. Her natural resistance and the fact that she hadn’t had sex in a while made it an exquisitely tight fit.

  Leaning over her, I whispered in her ear, “Relax and breathe out, darlin’, I don’t want to hurt you by pushing too hard.” Reaching around her, I palmed a breast, tweaking a stiff nipple between two fingers. The slight pain took her mind off the assault on her pussy, and I slid in a couple more inches. Using shallow thrusts, I slowly allowed her body to adjust to my intrusion. When I felt her body relax under me, I pushed hard and finally seated myself deep inside her body. She trembled under me, her head hanging forward as she took shallow breaths. Her pussy felt like a tight wet glove. I wanted to be moving hard and fast and deep. Gritting my teeth, I held still, letting her adjust. She pushed her hips back against me, and I pulled out ‘til just the head was inside her; she moaned and tried to move against me, but I held her still. “You ok, Gia?”

  “I’m fine, Sonny, just fuck me. Please move, I need you to move.” Wrapping an arm around her waist, I pushed back in and then started a slow in and out rhythm. After the first few strokes, she was pushing back on every forward movement. “Faster, Sonny, I need more.”

  I quickened the pace, moving in and out, feeling my balls slap her ass as I pushed inside her each time. Both our skins were slick with sweat, and I was practically bent double over her body. Her arms quivered and she bent
them so her head dropped forward, pillowed on her arms, which rested on the mattress. This position pushed her ass higher in the air. The glorious globes rippled every time my cock slammed into her. Leaning over, I nipped that supple flesh, leaving a mark on that succulent mound. I bent a leg, planting my foot beside her body, and moved the hand that had been supporting me to her hip, where I got a good grip. My cock was sliding deeper and harder into her primed body, and I took full advantage, pistoning in and out. I felt the tingle start at the base of my spine and knew I couldn’t hold out for long, but she needed to come before I’d let myself go.

  Sliding my hand from her hip to her pussy, I found her clit and started rubbing it in time to my thrusts. Her back bowed, and a low keening sound came from her throat. Her body began to spasm as she found her release, and after a couple of hard, deep thrusts, I came too, groaning as I filled the tip of the condom with hot semen in multiple jets. We both collapsed onto the mattress; I rolled her so I wouldn’t crush her, but stayed connected to her body. I could feel her pussy contract as the remnants of her climax worked its way through her system. Finally, totally relaxed, I pulled out of her body, stripping off the used condom and disposing of it in the bathroom. Returning to the bedroom, I saw that Gia had rolled to her side, one leg bent, the other straight. One hand was under her head, the other flung over her face. She was a sexy, sated woman, and I knew I’d remember the picture she made ‘til I drew my last breath.

  “Sonny, come back to bed, I’m cold,” she complained.

  “Do you want me to stay the night?” I asked.