As Enzo crouched down and used a blade to cut the plastic ties binding Sookie, she grew quiet. Standing up, Enzo retrieved a bottle of beer from the fridge. “Before you decide to run away again, I’ve decided to give you a bit more freedom,” he said, offering her a bottle. “To be honest, every time I tie you up, I get fed up with that damn expression on your face.”
“Then don’t tie me up anymore,” Sookie pouted.
“Shut up and listen,” Enzo commanded. Sookie glared at him, waiting for what he had to say.
“After you hear me out, you’ll want to stay here,” he said, glancing at Sookie.
“I know you don’t like me, dear,” Enzo said, pointing to the beer placed in front of Sookie, who eyed it suspiciously. “It’s not poisoned, go on, have a drink.”
Sookie took a sip, watching Enzo closely. Enzo took a swig of beer and leaned back in his chair. “Sweetheart, I know you’re eager to escape, and you think I’m not a good person. But you need to understand, the world outside is much more dangerous than you imagine.”
Confused, Sookie looked at him. “The night you saved me, those people saw you. Before that, they shot at me and my Italian contacts, and we got into a skirmish. We took care of most of them, but the problem is, my Italian contact killed their boss’s relatives. Another boss was rescued, and they’ll soon know that it was you who helped me escape,” Enzo’s jaw tightened.
“Most likely, tonight they are checking your apartment, interrogating your classmates, doing everything to find out where you are,” he explained.
Sookie froze. She knew what these thugs were capable of-they would saw off people’s fingers, drive nails into their legs, they would go to any length to torture people, or worse, they might just kill her, kill her parents.
No! This can’t happen!
“Save me, please,” Sookie didn’t know why, but she was terrified. Even though the man in front of her was also a ruthless devil, she involuntarily turned to him for help.
Enzo gently patted her head, “Good girl, trust me, right now, this is the safest place in this city.”
Sookie collapsed into her seat. All she did was start a fire, go to a bar for a drink, it shouldn’t warrant being killed. Heavens!
After finishing the beer, both of them were a little tipsy. Enzo offered her his bed again, this time without ropes or restraints, while he slept on the leather sofa not far from the bed.
He hadn’t showered today. As he walked towards the bathroom and took off his t-shirt, Sookie’s eyes widened, her face blushing.
What kind of person is this, with such a good figure? His well-defined chest and arms, wheat-colored skin with black tattoos, broad and strong back, and well-defined abdominal muscles, each muscle looked as if it was sculpted, the male hormones seemed to rush to her face.
“Your saliva is about to drip,” indeed, it did land on her face.
“Oops!” Sookie exclaimed, looking at him with embarrassment, her heart in turmoil. What’s happening, when did he come over here? Especially earlier, when he spoke, his face was so close to hers.
Enzo looked at the girl blushing at his teasing, feeling strangely pleased.
He stepped into the bathroom, standing under the shower, as the warm water flowed down, his thoughts also began to calm down a bit. Should he be doing this? Teasing her, flirting with her, watching her every time she was teased into speechlessness, his mood was as excited as when he first took over the South City territory for the Shadowy Saints, using a Sten gun to sweep the enemy. Well, maybe that’s not the most appropriate way to describe it.
But he couldn’t go on like this. Because this feeling, it’s like they are flirting.
Enzo scratched his head irritably, washing off the foam from his head. Just as he was about to reach for the shower gel, he saw her lace bra. Next to it was a pair of black lace panties.
Bang, Enzo felt like a little brat, his mind heating up, and his little brother twitching instantly.
It was like waving a red flag at a bull, howling like a hungry wolf at midnight. His adrenaline soared to the extreme.
He didn’t know how his hand reached out, he took off that bra, sniffed it, very fragrant, a faint scent of perfume mixed with a hint of alcohol.
He felt his penis throbbing, in fact, it did twitch. When he wrapped himself with that small unexpectedpiece, he felt like all those principles he had just thought of could cease to exist.
“Are you feeling better?” Just as he started to slide his hand up and down, a knock at the door and the crisp voice of the girl interrupted him.
“Damn it!” Enzo suddenly snapped out of it, worried that he might have scared her off. His own mind was probably messed up too-what was he doing with her bra?
He quickly rinsed off, wrapped a towel around himself, and opened the door.
The door swung open, and Sookie stood at the entrance, looking at him strangely. As she saw him, she immediately pushed him back inside and shut the door.
Enzo felt his little brother twitching again. What did he just see? Her cute nipples beckoning through that tight t-shirt.
When Sookie emerged, she found Enzo already dressed. He sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression, staring at the computer, working on something she couldn’t see.
Hiding under the covers, Sookie stole glances at him. She had just discovered that her bra was on the bathroom floor, with some transparent sticky fluid on it.
Thinking about it, she suddenly felt very hot all over.
Something within her seemed to stir once again.
She buried herself in the covers, rubbing against herself, feeling a certain pleasure rise, trying to hold back from making any noise, praying that the man wouldn’t notice her.
Yet at this moment, Enzo’s mind was also in turmoil. Did this girl think he was a fool? Her movements under the covers, her heavy and irregular breathing in the quiet room, he could hear it all.
This girl also wanted him.
Enzo closed the laptop, suddenly stood up, and walked to the edge of the bed, swiftly pulling back her covers.
At that moment, Sookie had slipped her hand into his old boxer briefs. Her face, flushed, made her look like a shy little rabbit, waiting to be devoured.
This sight immediately filled Enzo with desire. He quickly leaned over, embracing her slender waist, her soft abdomen pressing against his throbbing, hard penis.
Sookie gasped, her eyes on Enzo, her lips parted, her eyes wide open.