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what the driver looked like?”
    “No, the windows were tinted, too dark to tell. Do you think it was intentional?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
    “Yes,” he said. “I have my suspicions. It will be dealt with, Angelina.”
    “But it may have just been some asshole pissed with road rage.”
    “No. This was a warning. If they wanted you dead, then you would be. This is intimidation, it’s what my father does well.”
    “No shit,” I mumbled under my breath.
    “What?” Victor asked, already immersed in his thoughts.
    “Nothing, babe,” I said, rubbing his arm.
    He patted my hip.
    “Well I guess the only good thing is that now I have no choice but to buy a new car,” I said trying to lighten the mood.
    “True. We will go Humvee or tank shopping tomorrow.” 
    Scarlett was so excited she almost peed herself.
    I playfully swatted his arm. “Ha! Very funny. I was thinking about getting one of those Fiat’s, they’re so adorable.”
    I saw Hawke glance at me in the rear view. Scarlett stuck her tongue out at me.
    “That’s not happening,” Victor said, not amused. “You think I’m kidding about the tank, don’t you?”
    “I was hoping. Cause I can’t drive or afford a tank,” I said.
    “Hawke will teach you and cost is not an issue.” “Yeah. No tanks or Humvees, Victor. Not really something I can drive to work in. Jesus H! I forgot to call the station and tell them about the wreck. Nelson is going to be pissed. This was my first day back at my old job.”
    “Don’t remind me. Hawke took care of it.”
    “Thanks.” I pulled out my phone and shot Nelson a quick text:
    Sorry I didn’t make it in today. Some asshole ran me off the road and I totaled my car. Will be in at eight tomorrow.
    Nelson sent a reply almost instantaneously:
    K. Great lead story for tomorrow news: Road rage almost claims one of our own.
    I rolled my eyes.
    I’m fine btw.
    Good. C U in the a.m. Wear something HOT!
    Scarlett was trying to wrestle the phone out of my hand. She so had a come-back for that. I chucked it in my purse instead. She sat and pouted. ‘Kill joy’ she mumbled.
     
     
     

Chapter 7
     
     
    S ecurity at Salvatore Disney Land had been ramped up to the point that it would be easier to break into Fort Knox. The accident had launched Victor’s over protectiveness into to hyper drive.
    My libido slapped me clear across the face. Scarlett switched the light to green and Victor kissed me, then his lips moved to my neck, devouring every inch. He moved to my nipples, they were erect and awaiting the anticipation of his lips sucking and savoring them. It was almost too much to bear. Victor took his index finger and teased my clit as he moved farther south to my stomach. I arched my back and spread open my legs as his tongue did the salsa on my clit. My breathing was labored and Scarlett stood ready with towel in hand in case I started drooling. His finger moved in and out of my sweet spot at a rapid pace and his tongue was relentless. My orgasm arrived so fast and hard it could have been compared to an earthquake registering over five on the Richter scale.
    “Good morning, beautiful,” he said kissing me.
    “Morning. Wow, what a great way to start my day,” I said still basking in my orgasm not sure if my body could move yet.
    “Indeed,” he said kissing my stomach.
    My libido was ready for round two. I climbed in the shower with him. I took the soap and lathered his strong shoulders and worked my way down his back until I reached that spectacular ass. I ran my finger down his crack teasing the opening to his ass. I reached around and grabbed his manliness with my free hand and it was ready and eager. I squeezed and played with his balls and felt his body tense up. He groaned and I stroked his manliness with my soapy hand. His lips were on mine and my sweet spot melted.
    Scarlett was wiping the fog off the shower door and trying to peek in.
    Victor grabbed me around the waste and growled as he