Gabi had given a quick kiss to her Baron before he threw his jacket on and left their hotel room. They had gotten a rare few days away so they could come and see his mom. With Baron's line of work, sometimes being away was difficult. Or dangerous. He didn't exactly work a nine to five in an office building. Or in khaki pants in some retail store. His work was mostly done on the streets, inside cars, the occasional warehouse. His uniform usually required bloodstains and some sort of weapon hidden in his jacket. Baron had worked his way up in his "industry" and was now at the top of his game. Though being with him was at times scary and quite frankly illegal, there was just another side to him that Gabi had seen when they met. And though she really should have, she just couldn't stay away from him. Now it had been just over a year, and they were going strong. Though the people he was close with knew who she was, she tried to stay out of the big picture of whatever Baron was doing. Kind of a "don't ask don't tell" policy. She turned her head and ignored some of the obvious illegal things she'd see and hear, and in return he'd shower her with whatever she desired. Which most of the time was a few hours to themselves, cuddling on his couch with a movie on in the background. Which for him was too good to be true.
Baron had just gone out to get his mother. He was taking her to a doctor appointment she had to make sure she was taken care of before they all went out to dinner. Baron tried to get out to visit his mother as often as he could, but this would be the first time that Gabi was coming along. While alone, she was going to take this time to shower and get ready, among some other things. All her products were waiting for her in the bathroom and was already undressed. She was just about to step into the bathroom when there was a knock at the door. Figuring it was Baron forgetting something, most likely his room key, she rolled her eyes and grabbed her bathrobe and tied it around herself.
"What did you forget this time Mr. Corbin?" Gabi sang as she opened the door.
"I'm going to say his high end security he always has around him in New York. Haven't seen 'em here." A man said when the door was fully open.
This man wasn't Baron. This man was bald like Baron, but had a long rough looking beard. Though he was at least half a foot shorter than Baron he was much more muscular. His tank top showed that off. He was solid muscle and toned. Even his face was chiseled. And his blue eyes gave off a chilling stare. Gabi didn't recognize him, so she didn't think he was someone that worked with her boyfriend. She tried to close the door on him quickly, but his hand reached up stopping it easily. Opening it back up, he stepped inside before kicking it shut with his foot, never taking his eyes off of the girl slowly backing away from him.
"I don't know who you are, or what you're talking about, but you better leave right now. You're in the wrong room," She stated.
"I just saw Mr. Corbin leave here and get on the elevator, so I think I'm in the right place." He replied, almost mockingly.
"This isn't his room. It's mine," She lied.
The man standing across from her rubbed his bearded chin. "Not his room, huh?"
She nodded.
"So he just popped in here for a quicky with some whore?"
"Y,yes."
"I suppose he leaves his imported cigars and expensive watches in every hookers room then huh?"
Gabi's eyes moved away from the man and looked at the dresser where Baron's cigar box was placed. His jewelry box was there as well, open as he was trying to pick which Rolex to wear before heading out. Her brain tried to think of an excuse quickly, without looking nervous. She opened her mouth, but he interrupted her.
"And don't try this is really his hotel room and you lied and you were just getting dressed and heading out. Because there is no way Baron would leave a random whore alone with his stuff."
"I'm not as random. We, we grew up together. I visit him every time he's in town. He knows I wouldn't take any of it."
"Gotta hand it to you girl, you think quick on your feet. Unfortunately for you, I already know who you are." He spoke in a calm, deep voice. "Everyone knows Baron hasn't been with a whore in almost a year. If he's messin' around, he's doing a damn good job of hiding it. And there's no way he's that good. Deep down he's a fuck up. He couldn't hide that. No no, Baron has been faithful to his little sweetheart. I don't know how you did it, but you reeled him in real good."
It was almost as if he was complimenting her, which slightly made her stomach turn. He smiled, baring his teeth slightly. It was sinister and somehow made his eyes look even more frightening. It was as she was looking into the crystal blue eyes that she recognized the man who was standing in front of her. She had never met him face to face, but she had seem him.
"Tommaso," She gasped.
Tommaso and Baron were almost partners. Tommaso didn't really belong to any gang. He was more of a hired hitman when someone needed extra help. When they needed something done that their rivals wouldn't see coming. Tommaso belonged to himself. However, a few months ago Baron had requested a meeting with Tommaso. A little help taking out a growing family in Jersey who were trying to dethrone him and move into his territory. Gabi didn't know the details, but a week or so later she heard that this guys legs were broken while being beaten with a baseball bat, his wife was found floating in the river, and his kids were missing. Tommaso was supposed to be compensated with protection if ever needed, as well as a large amount of money. Baron was also pushing to try and make a deal where Tommaso would be the number one guy he went to for business, and he would make Baron a priority on his end. Somewhat having someone on the inside. But seeing as he was standing in front of her almost a thousand miles away in Chicago, Gabi was assuming something didn't go the way Tommaso had hoped.
"That's right sweetheart. Now I'm gonna need you to come with me for a little bit," Tommaso said as he reached his hand out slightly.
"No!"
"Baron asked me to drive you somewhere,"
"He did not. He's busy for the next hour or so, then he's coming back to pick me up. I know what his business currently is and it would not involve you. Nor would he send a stranger to come and get me."
Tommaso chuckled, "I knew you were a smart one."
He stepped forward and went to grab her, but Gabi pulled her arm back. "Look, whatever issue you're having is between you and Baron. You can discuss this with him when he gets back and leave me out of it."
"Afraid I can't do that. Your boyfriend's been too scared to talk to me directly lately and tie up some loose ends on our agreement. Keeps filtering me through his low level cronies and that just isn't gonna fly anymore. But if I have you with me, he's gonna have to."
Gabi began to get nervous. Baron would be gone for at least another hour. And she already tried everything she could think of to get Tommaso to leave. Other than offer him all of Baron's watches, but he'd have probably killed her if he came back to them gone. She thought her only option left was to make a run for it. If she could just get out into the hallway and yell for help, surely someone would hear her. So she took a breath and tried to use her agility to dodge passed him. Jumping onto the bed and jumping down passed him, she sprinted for the door. She was so close to the doorknob when he grabbed her from behind pulling her away. She tried to wiggle and claw out of his grip, but he easily heaved her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"I don't know what you think you're going to accomplish. The second you walk out that door people are going to hear me and see you. You won't even make it out of the lobby."
"Good thing I don't have far to walk then," Tommaso replied with a smirk as he walked back into the room.
He grabbed her phone off of the dresser and stuffed it into his pocket. He turned towards the wall where the connecting door was. He unlocked it and pulled it open revealing the door from the other room was already open. Tommaso walked through the doorway while Gabi was still over his shoulder confused as to what was happening. He pulled some little handle he had rigged onto her door and pulled it closed. He closed his as well with his free hand, locked it, then put her down in front of it. There wasn't much space between Gabi and Tommaso. She could feel his breathe as he exhaled. She stood still, not knowing what he had planned as he dug his hand into his pocket. She tried to remain calm on the outside and hoped he hadn't noticed how her breathing had picked up while her eyes casually looked around, seeing if there was anything to help her. He pulled her phone out and held it up to her.
"Unlock it," he demanded.
He wouldn't allow Gabi to actually hold the phone. He held it up as she typed in her four digit code.
"Good girl," He praised as he looked began to scroll his thumb along the screen.
The first thing he did was go into her settings and change has password so not only did he not have to ask her for it every time, but she wouldn't be able to get in and call for help if she had gotten a hold of it. The next thing he did was go into her recent calls. He found Baron's name and pushed his other forearm against her chest before pushing the call button. It rang a few times before going to voicemail. Tommaso arched an eyebrow before trying again. He had expected Baron to pick up right away if it was her.
"Wow, wonder what Mr. Corbin is so busy with that he won't take your call," He teased.
Gabi struggled to breathe with his arm against her. "He doesn't have service. He took his mom to the doctor. It's an old building."
Tommaso cocked his head to the side, the corner of his lip slightly raising. She wasn't making up some bullshit excuse like she had earlier, she was telling the truth. Whether or not because she was scared of him, or hoping he'd leave her and go search for Baron himself, he didn't know. But it didn't matter. All that mattered was that she was talking.
"Is that so?" He asked.
Gabi nodded.
"Looks like we got some time to kill then,"
Tommaso dropped his arm, allowing her to inhale a deep breath, but not giving her any space to move. He grabbed her upper arm and spun her around before pushing her chest first into the door. He held his hand on the back of her neck to hold her in place while he shuffled around behind her. Gabi tried to look and see what he was doing, but she wasn't able to turn her head. A short time later her wrist was grabbed and pinned against her lower back. The hand that was holding her neck now grabbed her other wrist wrenching it behind her. She felt the leather of his belt against her skin, but didn't register what he was doing until the felt it tightly pulled against her wrists. She tried to pull her hands, but he had the belt wrapped so tight. He was still close to her, she could feel his breath on her ear.
"Now, we're gonna call him again, and you're going to leave him a voicemail telling him to come back as soon as he listens to it. Understand?"
Gabi nodded as much as she could while shivers ran down her spine. Tommaso grabbed her phone again and redialed Baron. Just as before, it went to voicemail after a few rings.
"Baby, it's me. When you get this I need you to come back to the hotel," Gabi tried to say sounding as normally as she could, hoping she could coat the fear in her voice. "It's important. Please."
Gabi let out an unexpected yelp as Tommaso's wrapped into her hair and yanked her head back. "Because you have a visitor Baron. Daddy's home," He interrupted with a deep cynical chuckle before ending the call.
"You did good sweetheart," Tommaso commented as he released the hold he had on her hair. He took a few steps away to put her phone down on the dresser and watched as she turned around.
"Can I go now?" Gabi asked.
"Of course not,"
"Why not? You got what you wanted. He's going to come right here."
"Yes, but how do I know as soon as I let you go you're not going to run out and warn him?" Tommaso asked as Gabi tried to wiggle her hands free.
"You have my phone," She reminded him.
"And what's to stop you from leaving the room, going down to the lobby, getting help there?" He asked as he crossed his arms over his chest, making the muscles more visible than before.
Gabi could tell him until she was blue in the face that she wouldn't do that. That she was just going to go to her room, get a shower, and get ready to go out like they had planned. Then after Baron got home and saw that she was alright, the men would take care of whatever business they had, and they'd go out as planned. But it wouldn't matter. He wouldn't believe her. And honestly, he had no reason to. Gabi sighed as her head fell back against the door, still trying to move her wrists into a better position.
"Something wrong?" Tommaso asked in an amused tone.
"This isn't exactly what I had planned for my night. I really wanted to just get in the shower, meet his family, come back and go to bed. Also, this isn't exactly comfortable."
"Sorry sweetheart. I work with what I got. If you'd rather I can switch the belt out with this soft rope around your robe," Tommaso said with a gleam in his eye as he stepped closer to her., lightly running his fingers along the tie.
"No!" Gabi exclaimed immediately.
"Are you sure? We wouldn't want Mr. Corbin's beautiful lady to be uncomfortable," He toyed with his words as well as the strings hanging from her robe.
"Fuck off asshole, I said no!"
Tommaso chuckled. "You're a feisty one aren't ya? That why he keeps you around?"
Gabi's eyes narrowed. She tried to be as cooperative as she could and just go along with what Tommaso said, but that comment struck a nerve. It wasn't even as much what he said, but the nonchalant cocky way he said it that pissed her off so much. And she wanted to act on it. Gabi didn't have the use of her hands, but that didn't stop her. She brought her knee up in an attempt to knee Tommaso in the crotch, but he just as swiftly caught it, his fingers wrapping around her thigh in midair.
"Nice try," He smirked.
With a huff she tried pulling her leg out of his grip, but he wasn't letting go. She tried to put her weight into it, but that just resulted in him pushing her chest against the door as well as wedging her legs between hers using his thigh to hold her hips in place. He hadn't intended to do anything other than restrain her, but Gabi wasn't wearing anything under her robe. She jumped a little as his jean covered thigh brushed against her. It may have been just one swift movement, but the roughness of his pants as it pushed through her already damp folds was enough to make her gasp.
"Someone seems a little sensitive even thought her boyfriend just left."
"Excuse me?" Gabi's offensiveness quickly composing her.
"I've been in the rom next door to you all day doll. I heard you two going at it before he left."
Gabi's eyes widened. It was bad enough she was in this situation to begin with, but now she was embarrassed because he had heard then. Heard her. She couldn't bare to look him in the eye. Not that she had much of a choice. She tilted her head down, but that just resulted in him grabbing her chin and forcing her head back up.
"You know this is both of your faults. Had he answered his phone the first time like I planned, you wouldn't have to be stuck with me for so long. And had you not tried to hurt me, you wouldn't be in the position you are now," Tommaso 2reminded, still holding onto her thigh.
"Why did you wait for him to leave anyway? If you were in this room, you could have just broken down the door at any time."
"Trying to change the subject huh?" He teased as he caressed her face. "Simple. I need to talk with him. I need him to listen to me. If I went over there he'd have shut the door in my face. So I needed a bargaining chip. To insure he would hear me out."
Gabi was having a hard time with what she was hearing. She was a person, not an object. Not something to be traded. But deep down she always knew that this was a possibility dating someone who made a living in such a dangerous way, but she never actually expected it to happen. Baron had already tried to keep her separated from his business. She wasn't ever around when deals were made. She was sheltered from information, both for her and their safety. Now she was in some kind of gangster movie type scenario trying to hold her temper and comply with her captor to keep herself alive.
Tommaso glanced over at her phone as he squeezed her thigh. "What do you say we send him a little video of the predicament you're in. Maybe it'll get him here a little quicker."
"No, please," Gabi pleaded, knowing if Baron saw how they were right now he would be pissed and she did not want to have anything to do with a murder.
"That's the second time I've heard you beg today. And I can't tell which was more desperate."
"Who the fuck do you think you…"
Gabi's sentence was cut short and replaced with a gasp as her head fell back against the door and her hands balled into fists. Tommaso's hand went back to her hip as his fingers dug into her thighs as he pulled her body along his leg that was still propped up between hers.
"That time wasn't an accident. So watch your mouth when talking to me. Got it?"
Gabi nodded while biting onto her bottom lip. Usually when Tommaso threatened people, if they didn't verbally answer it was because they were too worried they'd say the wrong thing again and piss him off. But this time was different. Gabi was breathing through her nose, trying to calm her nerves, and felt physically unable to speak. She was worried if she opened her mouth, something would escape that she didn't want to. Tommaso cocked his head to the side, noticing her flustered state. He removed his hand from her hip and to the knot on the bathrobe. He was able to gently untie without her noticing. It wasn't until she felt the cool air on her stomach and felt the robe hanging by her sides that she realized what he had done. She was going to protest, but the words died on her lips as soon as he moved his leg again. This time ever so slightly, just enough that he could see the dark wet spot that was left on the denim. He smirked as his flare lifted back to her face.
"You really are worked up huh? What's the matter sweetheart. Baron leave you before you were ready? You were begging him to stay because you wanted to go another few rounds? Or do I just turn you on that much?"
"I was begging him to keep going so I could cum," Gabi blurted out without thinking.
Her cheeks began to redden when she realized what she said.
"Did he?"
"If you were in here listening then I think you already know the answer," Gabi replied meekly.
"I know he didn't last much longer after that," Tommaso stated. "But sounded like you were enjoying yourself."
"Yeah I guess I got pretty good at that," She mumbled.
"What do you mean?"
Gabi looked up at him realizing she had said that out loud. "It's nothing. Nothing for you to worry about."
"He didn't let you cum?" He asked, more so with a sense of curiosity than demeaning her.
"It's not that he didn't let me. It just…didn't happen."
"So you didn't get to cum at all this time?"
"Or any time," Her words flowed out once again before she had a chance to think about them.
His eyes narrowed as her looked at her quizzically. She realized she had done it again and tried to quickly find words that could make this conversation, that she didn't even know why she was having, better.
"It's not that bad."
"Sounds it," He slightly shrugged.
"Baron is great. He always cares about me and make me feel good. It just doesn't quite get to that point."
"Ever?" He asked surprised.
She shook her head in reply.
"No wonder why you were so desperate to get in the shower," He muttered.
Gabi wasn't even mad at the comment, because it was true. She felt more shame and embarrassment than anything. Everything else about her and Baron's relationship was good. And he definitely had his moments where he made her feel good when they were together, but he just never was able to finish the job. He didn't know that of course. She never told him because it would hurt his pride so she ended up faking it. Then half the time she'd finish herself off in the shower. Was that really something worth throwing away a whole relationship for?
"That's a damn shame," He commented as the hand that wasn't holding her thigh crept towards her glistening core.
"To,Tommaso what ar, are you doing?" Gabi stuttered as his fingers brushed in her folds.
"Someone as sweet and giving and beautiful as you not getting taken care of," He finished.
He slowly eased a finger inside her, followed by a second. Moving and curling his fingers as if he knew exactly where she needed to be touched. Her eyes half closed as he breathing kept hitching. Her fists were once again balled behind her. She wasn't able to move away from him due to the vice grip he had on her leg. She bit her lip trying to hold in any noise that could escape her. His lips ghosted over her earlobe as his beard tickled her neck.
"If you were my girl, I wouldn't even start fucking you until I had you screaming at least two or three times."
Tommaso could feel her clench around his fingers at his words. He smirked. Tommaso knew just how to curl his fingers and apply the right amount of pressure to make her gasp. Gabi was in a mental war with herself. She shouldn't be enjoying this. This wasn't Baron. But she was so turned on when Baron left she ached. She was so wet she had left a puddle on Tommaso's pants and he hadn't even touched her. But he was relieving some very much built up tension. And the things he was whispering in her ear didn't hurt. Neither did the way his blue eyes stared through hers as if looking deep into her soul. Or the way his muscular arms flexed whenever he moved them. The white tank top he was wearing didn't leave too much to the imagination as she could see the outline of his pecks.
"Come on baby. I can feel you squeezing my fingers. I know you need it. It'll be our little secret."
With a strangled yelp she came somewhat unexpectedly. She was still debating on if she was going to tell him to stop and try and fight it or if she should just go with it. But his words pushed her over the edge before she had made a decision. He chuckled while pulling his fingers our of her as she caught her breath.
"That's my girl."
"I'm not," Gabi said between breaths.
He just smirked as he shook his head. He finally let go of her leg, but gripped onto her arm and pulled her towards the bed. Before she could ask what he was doing he had stood her in front of the bed and pushed her onto her back. He knelt down on and pushed her thighs apart. Gabi lifted her head to see him, but she caught sight of his face diving into her core. Her head fell back onto the bed as she bit he lip while he licked up her slit. He swirled his tongue around her clit.
"Just in case he's never told you, you're fucking delicious."
He immediately dove his tongue back into her core. Licking the juices up and down her folds. Gabi went from gasping to biting her bottom lip as her entire body strained. His tongue flicked over her clit before he began sucking on the sensitive nub. Her hips bucked once before she tried to keep them down onto the bed herself. Gabi bit back a moan as her body betrayed her, her back arching so slightly. Tommaso pulled away earning a small whimper from her.
"Sweetheart you better stop holding back on me. If you don't soak my beard like the good girl I know you are, we're gonna stay here until you do. I wanna be able to taste you when I talk to that boyfriend of yours."
Without giving her time to reply his tongue went back into her core. He moved one of his hands from her leg to her core, inserting it back inside of her. He was able to hit different spots with her on her back. His tongue never relenting on her bundle of nerves. She could swear at times she could feel his teeth gently but sensually scrape against her skin. She couldn't hold it in anymore and finally let the moans escape her lips that had been trapped in her throat for so long. Soon came the string of swear words as she got closer and closer to another orgasm. When it overcame her, her eyes clenched shut and her lower half arched up onto the bed. Tommaso did his best to hold her in whatever position he felt like she would get the most out of him. A low growl left his throat as his felt her juices run across his tongue and down his mouth onto his hand. He took his finger out but continued lapping at her cunt until she came down from her high. Gabi continued staring up at the ceiling, panting heavily. She had never ever experienced anything like that with Baron, or any man she had been with for that matter.
Tommaso pulled away from her with a grin she hadn't seen him use earlier in the day. And not knowing really anything about him, she didn't know what that meant. But she noticed his crystal clear blue eyes had clouded over. He knelt back up. He pushed Gabi over onto her stomach. She struggled initially, but when she felt him tugging at the belt around her wrists. She laid still when she felt the straps loosen and she was able to move her hands again. He yanked her onto her back again. She braced herself on her elbows so she could slightly sit up and get a better view of him than she had before. He stood where he was kneeling, looking down at Gabi. He began to undo the button on his jeans and lower them without taking his gaze off of her. Her eyes were fixed on his, while his were glancing all along her exposed body. He hadn't gotten a good look at her breasts before now, and he licked his lips at the thought of getting her perky nipples in his mouth.
He slowly knelt onto the bed, pushing her leg to the side so he could get in between them. She crawled back slightly, but made no real effort to push him away or even tell him to stop. He pushed his hips flush with hers and she could feel how hard his cock was against her folds. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a heated kiss as his hand traveled to her chest. He grabbed her breast roughly, causing her to gasp allowing him the opportunity to snake his tongue inside her mouth. Gabi gladly allowed it, letting him have control. He pinched her nipple, rubbing it between his thumb and finger. A feeling of electricity she hadn't felt before was now coursing through her veins. Her hips arched up to gain some friction, but this time not of their own accord. She knew she was doing it. She could feel he was rock hard just resting against her and was yearning to know what he felt like.
Tommaso began to trail kisses along her cheek and down to her neck. Gabi let out moans as he alternated between kissing, nibbling, and sucking along her skin. Her hands finally free, she was able to run her hands up Tommaso's arms, squeezing the muscles and tracing along his veins. Gabi's soaking cunt rubbing against him was too much for Tommaso to bare anymore. He felt like he was going to explode and caught her hip and plunged into her. Gabi let out small scream as she dug her nails into his arms.
"Are you alright?" He asked, prying himself away from her neck.
"Fuck yes, just start moving," Gabi practically moaned, the lust coating her voice.
Tommaso started to thrust in and out of her at a steady pace at first, watching her expressions. Seeing how she handled him. His cock was much thicker than Baron's and the way he was stretching Gabi out was giving her a painful kind of pleasure she didn't know existed. He let out a feral growl as her hands were now wandering over any part of his body she could reach, scratching down his back as she tried to make her hips match his. Every little sound that left her mouth made him want to speed up and pound into her harder. Determined to make her louder each time. She soon began to feel that familiar feeling in her stomach.
"Fuck Daddy, right there," She found herself saying, never using that term before.
That lit the fire under him even more. He growled into her neck before sinking his teeth in. He began to thrust into her harder and faster, making sure to bottom out with each pump.
"Like that baby?"
"Fuck yes Daddy. Right there, please. Shit. Please don't stop."
"Hold on sweetheart."
Moments later she came hard screaming his name. The last few pumps of his cock dragging out her orgasm before he finished was just as pleasurable as the entire experience for her. He pulled out of her, sweat glistening his body, making him even more attractive than he had been before. Gabi sat up and ran her hand through her hair, no longer caring that her bathrobe was completely open. She bit her lip as she watched him pull his pants back up suddenly as nervous around him now as she was when he first brought her into the room.
"So, that didn't exactly go as planned," He stated finally breaking the silence.
She just nodded along.
"I kind of feel like I should be letting you go now after that." He said with a laugh.
She cleared her throat. "That is always an option."
"But, I still need my money." He said almost as if he were conflicted. "And what the hell am I gonna do about him?"
Gabi stuttered a moment before speaking. "I could always give you a few of his watches. Say you were getting angry because he was taking too long to answer, and I bartered," She suggested with a shrug.
"And he'd be okay with that?"
"I'd like to think that he'd be happier to have me alive even if it came at the cost of a Rolex or two. And if he's not, then I probably shouldn't be with him anyway."
"Yeah, that and a few other reasons," Tommaso smiled.
Later that night, Tommaso was long gone. Gabi had given him two of Baron's finest diamond and jewel encrusted gold watches, and finally got the shower she had been craving. Baron was a little pissed off at first that she just gave his things away, but soon calmed down realizing that her being unharmed was more important. He really was soft on her. They had rescheduled dinner and went to bed early. He fell sound asleep with Gabi cuddled into his arms after spending an hour or two ranting about damage control when he got home. Tommaso was now at a hotel across town, laying low for a few days before heading west. Somewhere far from where he'd be looked for. He was sitting in a chair, some dumb show playing on the television in the background, when he heard a light knock at his door. Figuring it had to be trouble, he jumped up and grabbed his gun before going to look out the peep hole. He threw the door open, and a woman in a bathrobe was standing there.
"Mind if I come in?" She asked.
"If this is some kind of ambush I swear I will blow your brains out right here," He threatened.
"No ambush. I'm alone."
Tommaso nodded his head into his room. Gabi walked passed him inside. He quickly shut the door, and locked it assuring no one else could get in. He set the gun down on the table where he could still keep a good eye on it.
"What are you doing here? How did you find me?"
"I have my ways. Probably the same ways you do," Gabi answered with a sly smile.
"And Baron?"
"Doesn't know I'm here. He's still asleep in bed. As soon as he rolled over and started snoring, I left."
"Why?"
Gabi shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe because I realized I want more in life. I don't want to be some tool used for leverage."
"And how is Mr. Corbin going to take that?" Tommaso asked as he sat back down in his chair.
"Also don't know. I left him a note. Saying that after today, I needed out. I was scared. Put into a situation I was never trained how to handle. And there wasn't anything anyone could do about it. And I didn't want it to ever happen again. And if he truly loved me like he said he did, he should understand knowing that this will keep me safe."
"So you just left. Didn't pack or bring anything with you?" He asked amused.
"It was all his stuff anyway. It's not like I don't have another home and family to go back to when I'm ready."
"And when will that be?"
"When I'm done getting out on my own. Seeing some things I want to see without getting shoved into some other room because a meeting is taking place or a
"vacation" really turns out to be a "business trip"." She told him as she walked over to him and sitting on his lap, straddling him.
"Oh yeah? And just how did you plan on doing that? Since you didn't bring anything with you? Who's going to be funding this little getaway of yours?" He asked amused.
Gabi reached down into the pocket of her robe and pulled out a very shiny watch. "I may have told Baron that I gave you three of his watches, and swiped this one for myself. Figured I could easily pawn it for a pretty penny. Enough to spend some time on a beach with a drink in my hand."
Tommaso chuckled. This seemingly timid girl that he met earlier clearly had a lot more to offer than anyone gave her credit for.
"So why the stop here then?"
"I was hoping I could have a little fun before leaving," She said as she rolled her hips, grinding on him through his clothes.
Tommaso hummed in approval as she untied her robe revealing that like earlier she had nothing on underneath. He began playing with her nipples while she was slowly grinding into him.
"So you walked all across town, in nothing but a bathrobe, with a Rolex in your pocket?"
"Are you making fun of me Mr. Ciampa?"
"No, no. Kind of impressed actually. That takes a lot of balls."
"Okay if you just want to sit here and talk, then I'm gonna go. I was looking to have a good time before heading out of the city, not a chatty tea party," Gabi teased as she began to raise from his lap.
Tommaso instantly reached out and grabbed her, pulling her back onto his lap. "Oh no you don't. I've got this room for another three days. And sweetheart, you ain't leaving it until I do."
Gabi giggled before her laugh turned into a moan as he latched onto her nipple, gently playing with it between his teeth before flicking it with his tongue. The closed her eyes and continued to grind against as she rested her hands on his broad shoulders.
"You wanna take this over to the bed?" He asked.
"I'd rather you just undo your pants," Gabi answered before being able to attack his neck for the first time.
Tommaso groaned, "Yes ma'am."