Chapter 9

Montoya followed his boss into the mansion and into the office that he knew so well. No one else was invited. It was only him and the man who, he could tell, was doing everything in his power to hold in an explosive rage. He looked around the office and gently closed the door behind him. He turned to watch his boss pouring a bit of whiskey from an elaborate glass bottle into an equally elaborate glass cup, then poured a second glass for Montoya. He took this as a good sign, and walked across the room to the cup, but didn’t dare take it yet, waiting for his boss to break the tension first.

The Baron took a small sip, welcoming the familiar burning sensation rolling down his throat. He closed his eyes, savoring the flavor and the smoothness of it. He stared into the cup of golden liquid and narrowed his eyes. He glanced sideways at Montoya who held him with uninterrupted attention, but instead of speaking, he took another sip.

The tension was only growing and Montoya wasn’t sure if he could take much more of it.

“S ... Sabie-.”

The Boss gestured with a grunt to interrupt his right hand man, “Mm-mm. Don’t, Monty.”

The imposing man enjoyed his authority on this island, and he took another sip and cleared his throat before fully addressing his friend, “They weren’t there, Montoya. They weren’t there because they were warned. By Cirilo. You know how long he’s been working for me?”

Montoya wasn’t sure if this was a rhetorical question, but a moment of his boss watching him for a response, he responds, “Uh, I believe about a ye-.”

“A FUCKING YEAR!” The Baron threw his glass across the room and it shattered against the wall. He stood there with his hands on his hips, trying to control his breathing.

Montoya remained quiet for a moment, but urged to take the initiative of this situation, “Sabien, we will get her. Anatsia is already working on him to see what he knows. Where they would have moved to. You’ll have her back by the end of the week.”

Sabien, also known as The Baron, turned and quickly closed the gap between himself and Montoya, his finger pointing intimidatingly, “Find out ... if anyone else in our outfit is a Bandito. They will have planted more than one mole just in case Cirilo was found out.”

Montoya nodded and felt it was an appropriate moment to finally pick up the second cup and begin imbibing in the whiskey as well. It’s burn was equally soothing to his anxious nerves. He took another sip and set the cup down, heaving a heavy sigh before speaking again.

“If there is another mole, I will find him, and I will bring him to you. Until then, I’ll keep you up to date with Cirilo.”

Sabien sat at the desk in his office, his head resting in his hand with the elbow resting on the desk, rubbing his eyes and temples. He nodded to Montoya, who finished the whiskey and left the room.

The next morning, as usual, Violet woke before Adam warmly wrapped in his arms. She had become far more comfortable around him. She found him to be reliable, funny, and quite charming. She teased him a bit last night, and he hadn’t forced her into anything. It made her feel special, that even after everything he’d gone through to be here right now, he was still waiting for her to move forward. It showed her that she wasn’t just a possession to him, or a trophy. He really cared about her feelings, and that meant so much to her.

Violet half turned her head to look at him, his face calm and breathing easy in his sleep. She found him so handsome, and noticed that his bruises were healing quickly. It was incredible to think that neither knew the other existed before a week ago. She slid up and gave him a small kiss on the soft, barely there stubble of his chin. Adam shifted a bit in his sleep, which Violet smiled at, and gently gave him another kiss on his lips, this one lingering a bit. She thought back to when they had a pretty heavy make-out session last night after moving in. She had teased him quite a bit, and he was full steam ahead, but she chickened out and he had halted his advances like a gentleman. The tip of Violet’s tongue touched Adam’s lips, and slowly, his eyelids lifted, and his vision focused on her. He greeted her with a smile, and she backed off a bit with an equally pleasant smile.

“Good morning,” she said, in her soft sweet voice.

“It usually is when I get woken up with kisses. To what do I owe this pleasure?”

Violet bit her bottom lip, which woke Adam up a bit. The young girl had a few tells, and when she bit her lower lip, it meant that she was about to be naughty.

After a pause, Violet spoke, “I’ve been thinking...”

That certainly got his attention, she continued, “You’ve been really good to me, and I...” she paused again, unsure of her words. “I don’t ... know, like ... how else to ... uhmm ... what else I can ... do.”

Violet suddenly felt the pressure of what she was trying to get at, and wanted to clam up, but she forced herself to breathe, and pushed ahead.

“If ... you’re ready...” She gulped, hoping she wasn’t making a mistake, “ ... then so am I.”

Adam remained quiet throughout, letting her get her thoughts in order. He had been patient so far, and as much as he didn’t want to, he’d continue to be for her sake.

He tilted his head a little to see if she was done and smiled softly when he saw that she was, “My sweet Violet.”

He hugged her to him and when he let her go, he nodded his head, sliding out from the little bit of underneath her that he was to lay on his side. She moved so he could see her better and she laid on her side facing him.

To Adam, it felt like he’d been waiting months, and had to remind himself that she was still fairly young, and to not rush this. His hand found her cheek and his thumb brushed the hair out of her eyes. All things considered, he still hadn’t actually seen her naked yet. He licked his lips and only then realized how apprehensive she seemed as well.

‘Don’t rush it,’ he reminded himself again.

“Violet. If at any point you feel that you want to stop, or slow down, don’t hesitate to say so. Don’t worry about making me happy. My happiness comes from making you happy. Okay?”

Violet nodded and sighed deeply. He knew just the right things to say to help calm her heavily beating heart. Adam leaned forward and kissed her softly, but longingly. She responded well, wanting this to finally happen as well. He leaned into her a little harder to roll her onto her back and broke the kiss. He could see her eyes somewhat glinting from some far-off source of light, and knew that he was absolutely in love with her.

With a slight grin, he brushed her cheek gently with a chuckle, “Heh ... you’re so unbelievably beautiful.”

He leaned down to give her another kiss, with his hand on her cheek. This made her smile. She loved how sweet he was to her. It was things like those little kisses, and hugging her close every night, since she first got here, that was making her feel special.

No man had ever made her feel so loved in her life. Her father abandoned her and her mother when she was very young. Then, when her step father came along, he never really warmed up to her. He always made her feel like a burden, but Adam was different. He actually looked at her when she would talk. He listened, and had been such a good friend to her when she needed it the most. She was so young, but what she was feeling for Adam, was love. Just simple, pure, real, genuine, true love. It was as if they were brought together somehow by someone who knew she needed him, and he needed her.

After he kissed her, he again looked into her beautiful sparkling blue eyes. He had tried to imagine this moment over and over again so many times in his head, he couldn’t believe it was finally here. She was ready. She wanted him, and she was ready. Was this really happening?

He kissed her passionately as his desire for her consumed him. The kiss was very hot, full of passion. She could feel it, the way he kissed her, the way his hands were roaming all over her body. His hands slowly made their way up her shirt. She was only wearing one of his baggy tee shirts and a pair of cotton bikini panties. He slowly pulled away from her lips. As his hands caressed her soft, warm, bare skin, they ventured up to her young breasts. As he slowly caressed one and then the other, he heard a soft moan ease out of her sweet, barely open mouth. He slowly lifted the shirt up, so he could see those heavenly mounds in his hands. Violet’s face turned bright red with embarrassment as he looked at her perfect little tits for just a few seconds.

“Wow, you’re so perfect,” he said quietly.

Adam could feel his cock getting very impatient in his cotton shorts. He was so fucking hard, so fucking horny. Pre-cum was oozing out and making a mess. Was this really it? He had doubts, but she had never let him explore her body so freely before. She wasn’t resisting, and he could feel her wanting him too. He slowly lowered his mouth to her perfect little tits, and she closed her eyes. Her puffy little nips pointing up at him. He gently sucked one of the sweet little nips into his mouth, causing her whole body to get a sudden chill. Her whole body slightly jerked.

Adam stopped and looked up at her. They made eye contact. She was breathing a little harder than normal. He could see that she was very aroused by what he was doing to her. He was trying so hard to take his time, but he wanted to move things along just a little more, in case she decided to back out again. At least if she wanted to stop, he could give her an idea of how good he could make her feel.

“Are you alright Violet?” he asked in a quiet deep voice.

She nodded her head yes, then took a deep breath and closed her eyes. He went back to what he was doing, and flicked her very sensitive nipple with his tongue. That brought a very sexy little squealing moan come from her sexy pouting mouth. He sucked in the nipple and sucked on it, teasing her and driving her crazy. Her body squirming beneath him.

“Oh god! Adam.”

She involuntarily began to grind her hips against him. She was so ready for him. It had been so long since the last time he had sex, but this was much more to him than just a good fuck, this was the beginning of a lifetime of incredible mind blowing love making that he couldn’t wait to share with her.

He reluctantly pulled himself away from her perfect little tits. Then slowly kissed her along her collar bone, down her chest, to her ribs, her very slim waist, and her perfect flat tummy. He noted that certain spots turned her on more than others. Taking his time with each tender kiss, he made her want him more and more. She had no idea what it was that her body wanted so much, all she knew was that she wanted it now. He was so tender and gentle with her. It felt better than anything she had ever experienced in her life.

Then he slowly let his fingers trace around the waistband of her cute little cotton panties. The light yellow thin fabric was all that stood between his face and her beautiful little virgin pussy. He slowly began to slide them down her hips. Kissing around her pubic area as her perfect little mound was exposed. Then she lifted her butt so he could slide them off. Once he pulled them off he positioned himself between her spread open legs. He looked up at her. Her face looked a little tense, he could feel her becoming reluctant, and crawled back up to kiss her and hold her in his arms.