- Generally, your mother and I were supposed to appear after the New Year. And that’s, as you know, two months from now. But when I was informed that Vitvitsky had kidnapped you and Adam was in danger from Lantsov because you were blackmailing his daughter, I couldn’t sit still. I returned to the country immediately, gathered my men, and we set off for you. I knew exactly where they were holding you since Vitvitsky was always being watched. I couldn’t allow him to harm you. - and it dawns on me that I didn’t rescue Amanda, although I was supposed to; her father did. The father she apparently never had. And the father who was right there for her, expecting nothing in return. Even if he made mistakes, he did it only to protect his only daughter. And I ponder what I would be capable of for my child; probably even more. And if Korniyov was just threatening me, I would probably kill for my child.
- And did mom also come? - Amanda’s voice sounds extraordinarily quiet. Korniyov smiles and nods in approval. I see a change on Kitten’s face.
- Can I see her?
- Of course, daughter, she’s waiting at the hotel. We can go there now. - but Amanda starts fidgeting.
- Let’s meet in the evening. I want to rest a bit. Too much has happened. - She turns to me and then asks, Adam, will you take us home? - I smile and approach Amanda, taking her hand. We say goodbye to Korniyov and head home. We're driving in complete silence. I understand that Amanda isn’t ready to talk now. And I don’t want to pry into her thoughts. I will learn everything later, about what those men did. And by the marks on her face, I understand that the woman must have gone through something terrible.
We arrive home. Amanda heads straight to the shower while I go up to the bedroom. I undress to my underwear and sit on the bed. I could use a little rest too. Of course, I was nervous, and perhaps I experienced less than Amanda. But worrying about her takes its toll. My head is simply splitting. But when the Kitten comes out of the bathroom in just a towel, all my fatigue disappears. The tension in my underwear rises. And from the way the woman licks her lips, I realize she notices it.
- Adam, I was thinking. - She slowly approaches me, sitting on top, throwing her legs around me.
- What were you thinking about, Kitten? - I pull her thighs closer to me, causing her to dig her nails into my shoulders.
- Maybe we have time to continue what we started in the office, - she leans in to my lips, lightly brushing them with her tongue.
- Damn, Ami.... - I growl into her lips and sink into them with a fierce kiss. They latch onto me, opening up even more. How long I have waited for this moment; how delicious and sweet she is.
It only takes a moment to flip her onto the bed and find myself on top of her. I uncover her towel and realize the woman is completely naked.
- What a beautiful view. - I run my tongue across her neck, descending lower to her breasts. I take one nipple into my mouth and bite down on it. I feel the woman’s body arching towards me.
- Adam, I want you. - God, how seductively that sounds. How long has it been since I heard these words from her? She continues to arch on the bed while I descend lower. I kiss her belly, reaching her pleasure point. I run my tongue through her folds and lightly touch her clitoris, causing the woman to freeze. When my tongue starts making circular motions around it, and then suddenly I suck it in and begin to pleasure her, she not only moans but starts screaming, gripping my hair with her hands, forcing me to work even harder.
- Yes, Adam, yes... - the woman continues to scream throughout the house.
- Adam, I want more. - she breathes those words out, and I need nothing more. I strip off my boxers and, in one swift motion, enter Amanda. The woman gasps and arches towards me again. She’s so wet; she fits me perfectly. I keep moving, first slowly, then faster, quickly picking up the pace. The woman rolls her eyes back and digs her fingers into the sheets. I place her legs on my shoulders and push even closer to get inside her completely. With each movement, she screams louder until she suddenly erupts, clenching around me and relaxing in an orgasm. Her body shakes. I give a few more thrusts and finish, collapsing onto Amanda, who is still almost faint from pleasure.
For about ten minutes, we can't even breathe. Then Ami slowly crawls out from under me, leaving me alone on the bed. She leaves the room. Not understanding where she’s gone, I follow her and see the woman standing on the balcony lighting a cigarette. She turns to me, and I see a new glimmer in her eyes. I’ve never seen that before. And I haven’t seen her smoking either. Could it be that the recent situation has affected her so much?
- Amanda? - she notices me, and a smile appears on her face. And that smile doesn’t promise anything good. I see some underhandedness in her.
- Adam, come here. You won’t be bothering me. - the woman lights her cigarette and takes a deep drag. I don’t even know what to say.
- Remember, Adam, seven years ago you said you would never kiss a woman who smokes? - I don’t understand where she’s going with this, but I nod. - And a week ago you told me there would never be any secrets between us. - once again, I don’t understand how she’s tying these two events together. She takes another drag and then approaches me, exhaling smoke into my face.
- And this, Kelly, is all you need to know about the value of your words. - Ami extinguishes the cigarette and walks off the balcony, leaving me with thoughts about what just happened.
Could this be the end?