Page 11 of The Breeding Cave
“You need to put on your blindfold. I can’t start driving until you do.”
Lips curled into a frown, I picked up the silky red blindfold from the leather seat and tied it around my head. Then I pulled it down over my eyes and sat back in the seat. The car moved forward.
“Can you tell me anything about him?” I asked.
“No.”
“What’s your name?”
“Joseph.”
“Well, Joseph, who’s his maid?”
A long pause.
“What’s her name?” I pushed.
“Molly.”
“How long has she worked for him?”
“Five years.”
“Five years,” I repeated, pursing my lips. “Is she?—”
“If I didn’t know any better, Ms. Cho, I’d think your tone sounded quite jealous.”
“Jealous?!” I exclaimed, waving my arms all over in an attempt to convince him that I really, really wasn’t envious. My questions didn’t sound that jealous, did they? “I just want to know more about him.”
Joseph hummed from his seat. “If you want to know more about him, you’ll have to ask him when I drop you off. Now, sit back and enjoy the ride.” A small snicker left his mouth. “But I’m sure it’s nothing compared to the ride you’ll get in a couple of hours.”
CHAPTER
SIX
LUCIANO
Yeosin’s pumpkin scent drifted through my nose before I even heard the car door open. I leaned against a rock toward the back of the cave, so my face was hidden behind the shadows, my canines aching to be inside her and my claws desperate to run up and down her curves.
The sound of her feet against the forest floor echoed through the cave, until she appeared at the entrance, dressed in the same clothes I had found her in the bar with Brent. She hadn’t gone home.
“You’re late.”
She paused. “I was just out with some friends …”
“Friends you give three thousand dollars to?”
Of course, I had followed her from the alley. I’d needed to make sure she was safe. She’d be carrying my children soon. It was the least I could do.
“It’s none of your business what I do with the money you gave me, especially if you won’t tell me anything about yourself.” She crossed her arms and stared up at me through her dark brows. “I earned that last night, and I had no obligation to come here tonight.”
“But you are here.”
“Because you said you’d hunt me down if I didn’t show up.”
“If you remember”—I moved closer to her and grasped her chin, the light hitting me from behind and my face still covered—“your little pussy was salivating at the thought when I told you in the alleyway. I’m actually surprised you didn’t make me hunt you down.”
The scent of her wet pussy drifted through my nose, and my dick hardened between my legs. I grunted and held myself back from twirling her around, bending her over, and fucking her senseless all night, like I had last night.
