TOMMY GABRINI 2: A PLACE IN HIS HEART by Mallory Monroe Read Free Book Online Page B

the
pressure of her own cum.   She tried to
slide his dick from out of her, to lessen the intensity, but he wouldn’t let it
out.   He wanted her to go there.   He wanted her to experience that heightened
sensual place.   And she did.   She lifted her entire body up, nearly
dislodging his dick from her cunt, as the sensations rolled through her body
like shocks of electricity, and she nearly passed out.  
    It
stunned her, the fact that she nearly passed out.   He’d never done it to her like this
before.   He wrapped her into his arms as
she fell back against him, satisfied but drained.   She eventually turned around, still on top of
him, and hugged him too.   He knew he had
taken her there, and he knew it spooked her because of just how hard he had put
it on her, but this was one time he couldn’t hold back.   Every time they made love, it became a ride
steep in intensity.   They were accustomed
to intensity.   But he couldn’t recall a
time with Grace when it had been this intense.
    But
even though it had spooked her, she wasn’t so thrown that she couldn’t fall
asleep in his arms.   Because she fell
asleep easily.   She slept like a baby.

 
 
    CHAPTER FOUR

 
    Tommy’s
S-class Mercedes, the most conservative car he owned, stopped in the graveled
parking lot of the Bridgestone Baptist Church just as his cell phone began to
ring.
    “You’re
going to have to turn that off before we go in,” Grace said as Tommy checked
the Caller ID.  
    “I
know,” he said.   But when he saw it was
Otto Brisbane, one of his oldest friends and most lucrative clients, he knew he
had to answer.   “But I have to take this
call,” he added and took the call.
    Grace
rolled her eyes and got out of the car.   A couple of the ladies from her church saw her, waved, and she hurried
over to them.
    “Hey,
girl,” they said, looking more toward the car, at Tommy, than at Grace.
    “Well
hello there,” Grace said, hugging them both.
    “You’re
looking good,” one of the girls commented, and then looked into the car.   “And doing good too apparently,” she
added.  
    Tommy
watched as Grace mingled with the church ladies, and especially as the ladies
kept taking peeps at him, as he talked to Otto.
    “At
church,” he said when Otto asked his location.
    “Church?   I didn’t know you were a religious man,
Tommy.”
    “I’m
a praying man,” Tommy said.   “But I’m
here with my lady.”
    “Ah,”
Otto said.   “The fiancé.”
    Tommy
was not surprised that word had gotten around that fast.   From Seattle to Beverly Hills and now to New
York.   “That’s right,” he said.   “So what’s up?   Don’t tell me there’s a problem.”
    “No
problem, no,” Otto admitted.   “But I have
some suggestions I want to run by you.   It could affect the overall blueprint so I really need you here to
discuss it.”
    “Okay,”
Tommy said, wondering inwardly what would be so important that it would require
his presence.    “You’re at home?”
    “Yes,
I’m stuck here.   Diana’s back in the
country and is already getting prepared for New York fashion week, and you know
how crazy that can get.   Her staff
depends on me to keep her sane.”
    “And
from killing them,” Tommy added with a smile.   He knew Diana Brisbane, the fashion designer, before he knew Otto.
    Otto
laughed.   “That too,” he said.   “So can you come?   It won’t take long, but I definitely need
your input.”
    Tommy
wasn’t thrilled about the prospect of leaving Grace right now.   But Otto Brisbane wasn’t just a close
friend.   He was one of his biggest
clients.   And business was business.   “Tell me when and I’ll move some things
around and be there.”
    “Good
man.   But, unfortunately, I need this
right away.   How does tomorrow morning
grab you?”
    “I
can’t tomorrow,” Tommy said definitively.   Tomorrow was the morning when he and Grace announced the drastic changes
at Trammel.