Chapter Thirty Three

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"So my acting was good then?" Reggie asks, as we're driving down a long road. "Yes asshole, I thought I had lost them. I was heartbroken." With that statement, terror builds up in his eyes. Reggie becomes dark and mysterious within an instant, and from the car ride on his demeanor is cold. I don't know why what I said affected him so powerfully, but it did. Reggie's personality isn't something I've conquered yet, and I'm unsure if it's something I actually want to. It'd be nice to come to an understanding of why Roan trusts him so much. Besides what Sal told me, I don't know much about their friendship. Sal. Oh my god, I had completely forgotten about his body or any funeral plans. "David, what is going to happen to Sal's body?" I ask. "We already took care of it. He's being cremated. So is Cody. Sal's ashes will be buried next to Henry's and Demetria you could have Cody's." "Thank you." Demi says. He looks back at me and I smile, just as I turn away and have a glimpse of Roan's wink through the mirror. Gosh, I love them. The time I took apart from them taught me a lot. I gained independence and learned that when I'm in a good mental state, I could handle myself. I don't plan on living with Roan and David Smith forever. I don't plan on killing people to protect myself forever. I do believe that there is a way out of this mess, it's just one I haven't come across yet. But I will. I'll find a way. "Where are we going?" I ask. "We're driving to a place where Reggie and Michael will be staying for a bit. He's going to torture his brother, have a little fun, and then maybe dump his body somewhere." Roan laughs. "Dude, you know I can't do that." "What?" I ask. "I can't kill my brother. It's like the law of the Mafia, no one is allowed to kill their blood if he's another boss." "Well that's not good. He wants me dead." I say. "Trust me Claire, he's not getting to you. As long as I'm pushing answers and pain out of him, you're safe. Especially with these two men protecting you." He points to them. I touch Demetria's hand and ask if she's okay. I can't imagine how hard it's been. "I'm okay. I'm as okay as I can be, but I'll get better." She smiles. Just as I'm concerned for her, Roan says, "and Demi, I'm taking you to the nearest airport far out of town. You're going to a location in Canada. It's truly beautiful, and you're booked at a hotel for the next year. Along with that, you'll be receiving ten thousand dollars cash from me in a suitcase, and I expect you to use it wisely. I'm sorry I'm taking you away from your sister, but you're not fit for this life nor do you have to be putting your life in danger. The mafia will only target you knowing you're close with Claire." "How will I know I'm safe?" She asks. "Because you'll have full protection and it's one of the hotels I own. You're fine and free to do whatever you want there." He protects my people. We lock eyes through the mirror and I mouth "thank you" as he nods. "We're here." Roan says, and stops the car. Reggie steps out of the vehicle and I follow along. They have a long hug and Roan says something in his ear as Reggie laughs and playfully slaps him across the cheek. "So this is it, huh?" I say. "Seems like it." Reggie responds. I nod towards Roan and he goes back to the car, leaving us alone. "Why did you get so cold in the car before? When I said it broke my heart to think they were gone." He looks away. "Because it just shows me how much you love them. I thought I could charm you, but you're way too good for me Claire Stone." I smile. His words are heartwarming, and while the man that makes up Reggie Richardson can sometimes be dark, intimidating, and even a little scary, he's kind. No matter how much he says he isn't.  "Thank you for everything. I don't think I would've made it through these past weeks without you." "Don't get so sentimental on me, I still want to fuck your brains out on that car right there." He grins. I roll my eyes. "It's been nice knowing you. You're a phenomenal woman Claire. Don't ever forget it." He kisses my cheek and walks away. No matter how much I deny it, I'll miss him. A very small, almost non-existent part of me will miss him. Roan takes Michael out of the trunk and throws him into where Reggie just entered. Thank god I don't have to see that asshole again. I get back in the car and hug Demetria. "I'm going to miss you sis. I really am." I cry. "I am too. Maybe once everything dies down a bit you could come visit me." She cries along. "Enough with the tears. I have cupcakes." David says and I laugh. "You know the way to a woman's heart." My sister and I eat our cupcakes and reminisce about Cody's odd habits, as a way of saying goodbye. When we really do say goodbye, we're emotional messes, but I'm glad she's safe. "Now that it's just the three of us, we've rented a hotel for the night. It's as safe as possible, and we'll talk about plans and scheduling tomorrow. As for right now, David and I have some plans that involve more touching than talking for you." Oh. Now I'm excited. Our drive is over an hour, but I don't mind the quietness. Finally, there's some level of tranquility. No fear, no hate, no pain. Just calmness. We arrive at a hotel, and make our way up to the room. I'm eager to touch them. Melt completely under Roan's tongue, orgasm at David's thrusts. I want both of them, at the same time, now. We open the door and Roan throws me over his shoulder and onto the bed. It's been so long, to long, since I've had them both at the same time. It's so hot to see them both wanting me and feel their pleasure. Roan takes his shirt off and practically rips mine off with his teeth. He pushes against me and I feel his hardness. David watches in awe as I become naked and he does the same. I get on top of Roan and he grabs my ass, lifting me higher to his face. "Ride my face Claire. It's been to long since I've tasted you." I do as he says and take my underwear off, placing my sweet spot on his lips. He groans and swipes his tongue over my clit. David comes up next to me and caresses my breast with his hand and tongue. Both of these men are devouring me and I'm giving myself to them because it feels so good. Roan moves his fingers against my pussy along with his sensational fast movements of his tongue and I nearly fall back due to the intensifying pleasure. I feel like my whole body is vibrating and every one of my sexual senses has been turned on to its fullest capability. "I need to be inside of you right now." Roan's pleads and gives me an orgasm with his tongue in just seconds. David stands up and Roan flips me over. He enters into me and David gets in front of me. I put his large cock into my mouth and sloppily blow him. Shoving himself all the way down my throat I move my head faster and faster. He doesn't force me or put his hand to my hair, he just holds onto the headboard for balance. I'm in full control. The rhythm of Roan pounding into me is forcing me to collide with David even further and pleasing him feels so good. With every thrash I become more tense, the heat of our colliding bodies building up. I feel Roan's hand on each side of my hips and I start to move my ass against his cock, causing him to moan. The sound of each of their moans is motivating me, as I feel Roan cause every muscle in my body to twitch, and every spot I have to climax. David releases into my mouth and I love the taste. He releases himself from my tongue and puts his length in between my boobs, fucking my chest. I push them together and he writhes at the site. Roan fingers the rest of me, as he continues his steady action of thrusting. At the same time David moans, I become out of breath and weaken while Roan makes me uncontrollably scream his name. Roan releases and moans a drawn out "fuck" as he takes a few last pounds and I completely orgasm. Falling back onto the bed, I'm exhausted. My heart is racing and I can't nearly breathe. Roan lays beside me as David gets on the other side of me. They both hold my body in different places, and after we've all caught our breath, Roan breaks the silence with
"We need to talk."

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