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Mm... Love On The Run

GINGER ESTATES  
MIAMI, FLORIDA
 

Darla flipped her cell phone close and placed it back down on her desk.  
 
There was a knock at her door.  
 
“Come in.”  
 
Her secretary opened the door and entered.  
 
“Dr. Cabaña, these are for you.”  
 
Darla stood.  
 
Her secretary placed a crystal vase of red roses on her desk.  
 
Darla bent downward and took a sniff.  
 
“Ooh they smell so good.” She straightened her posture and look over the floral arrangement. She did not see a card.  
 
“Ronesha, who is the sender.”  
 
She looked over the flowers.  
 
“I have no idea.”  
 
Darla lifted a long stem rose from out the arrangement.  
 
“For an efficient secretary.”  
 
She handed her secretary the long stem rose.  
 
“Thanks.” Her secretary walked to the door, exited her office, and pulled the door close.  
 
Darla sat down. She scooted the vase aside. Her telephone rang. She reached over and lifted the receiver, she placed it up to her ear.  
 
“Dr. Cabaña’s office, can I help you?”  
 
No one uttered a word.  
 
“Hello.”  
 
No reply.  
 
Darla held the telephone back. She placed it back up to her ear.  
 
“Hello.”  
 
No one said anything.  
 
She hung up the telephone.  
 
MOBILE, ALABAMA  
 
Mrs. Silini sat at her husband’s desk. “This has gone on far too long.” She lifted the telephone receiver, dialed ten numbers, and placed it up to her ear.  
 
HUNTER’S HAVEN RANCH
JUPITER, FLORIDA

 
Billy walked to the telephone stand and lifted the telephone receiver. He placed it up to his ear.  
 
“Hunter’s Haven, this is Billy.”  
 
“Hi Billy, this is Mrs. Silini, may I speak with my son.”  
 
Billy looked around the foyer.  
 
“Mrs. Silini, I have not heard from Hunter in over two weeks.”  
 
“Pardon me.”  
 
“He returned to the ranch, threw some clothes in a suitcase, and left. The next day, I got a call from his attorney, and stated he sold the ranch to me for a dollar, and was generous enough to trade the title over to me, and pay for it.”  
 
Mrs. Silini held her chest.  
 
“Did he leave a forwarding address?”  
 
“No ma’am.”  
 
“Have you heard from him?”  
 
“No ma’am and his mail is piling up.”  
 
“Thank you Billy.”  
 
Mr. Silini walked into the study, just as Mrs. Silini was hanging up the telephone.  
 
“I thought I would find you in here.” Mr. Silini looked over at his wife. He noticed her worrisome expression. “What is it dear?”  
 
“I just spoke with Billy.”  
 
“Go on.”  
 
“He stated he has not heard from Hunter in two weeks.”  
 
“Dear, Hunter is a grown man, who can handle his own affairs. I say he is most likely shacking up with that black woman.”  
 
“Dear, are you aware Hunter transferred the title of his ranch to Billy, the same ranch which has been in this family for generations?”  
 
“What!”  
 
“You heard me.”  
 
Mr. Silini palmed his chin and walked out the study.  
 
GINGER ESTATES  
MIAMI, FLORIDA
 
 
Darla lit the last candle surrounding her bathtub.  
 
Her telephone rang. She blew out the match, and dropped it into the commode. She walked out her bathroom, and into her bedroom. She hurried over to her telephone stand, and lifted the receiver from out the cradle. She placed it up to her ear.  
 
“Hello.”  
 
“Yes, may I speak to a Dr. Darla Cabaña?”  
 
“This is she, can I help you.”  
 
Steno placed his cell phone to the other ear.  
 
“Yes, this is Steno.”  
 
“Steno,” Darla whispered under her breath. “Oh yes, Hunter’s cousin. How did you get my home telephone number?”  
 
“I looked into Hunter’s cell phone contact numbers.”  
 
“I’m not following you.”  
 
“I’m calling on behalf of my auntie. Hunter has not been heard from in two weeks. He’s not there by any chance, is he?”  
 
“No, I have not heard from him since I called off our engagement. Is there anything I could assist you with?”  
 
“I’m in town for a business meeting; I would be honored if you could join me for dinner, and we can discuss it.”  
 
“I do not know Steno; I was once engaged to your cousin, who is missing at the moment.”  
 
“Yes and a man has to eat.”  
 
Darla smiled.  
 
“If you can promise me you will be a cordial gentleman, I would accept.”  
 
“I will be a cordial gentleman.”  
 
“I will see you at...”  
 
“How about now.”  
 
“Pardon me.”  
 
Her doorbell rang.  
 
Darla ran to her window, pulled the curtains aside, and looked out.  
 
A limousine crowed her driveway.  
 
“You work fast.”  
 
“On some things, and even slower on others.”  
 
Darla blushed.  
 
“Could you give me about five minutes to dress?”  
 
Steno imagined Darla’s nudity.  
 
“Do I have a choice gorgeous?”  
 
“No.”  
 
“Then, yes.”  
 
Both laughed.  
 
Darla hung up the telephone. She ran into the bathroom, and blew out her candles. She lifted the red silk robe from off the chaise in her bathroom and slipped into it. She tied the belt around her waist.    
 
Darla exited her bedroom, and walked down her staircase. She walked over to the door. She looked at the mounted mirror behind the door, and fingered her curls back over her shoulders. She licked her lips, and reached down for the doorknob. She slowly opened the door.  
 
Steno stood at his limousine. He heard the door open and turned around.  
 
His eyes crawled from Darla’s toes to the outline of her hips. His eyes became lost in the outline of her breast nipples. His cousin was a fool to let that beauty escape he thought.  
 
Darla rested her back against the door.  
 
“Would you like to come in?”  
 
He looked at her lips, and a halo of curls blanketing her shoulder blades.  
 
“Without a doubt.”  
 
Steno walked up to Darla’s porch.  
 
“How was your business meeting?”  
 
“Intriguing.”  
 
“Now that’s an interesting adjective.”  
 
Steno crossed her threshold.  
 
Darla closed her door.  
 
“Would you like a glass of wine?”  
 
“Yes.”  
 
Steno followed Darla into the kitchen.  
 
“And you said Hunter has not been seen or heard from for two weeks.”  
 
“According to my auntie, no.”  
 
Steno walked over to where Darla stood. He caged her presence against the counter. He lifted the corkscrew from out her hand, and inserted it into the top. Darla inched back.  
 
Uum he smelled so good she thought.  
 
Steno placed the bottle and corkscrew down on the counter-top.  
 
Darla inched up and opened the cabinet door, she removed two wine glasses and pushed the cabinet door close. She lifted the bottle and poured the liquid contents into his glass, and then hers.  
 
Steno moved Darla’s hair aside, and kissed the back of her neck. He smelled her hair.  
 
“I happen to like the color red, and the intoxicating smell of a beautiful woman’s aura.” He stepped back.  
 
Darla turned around and handed Steno his glass of wine.  
 
“It does goes perfect with the brown underneath.”  
 
“I guess I will be the judge of that soon enough.”  
 
Steno lifted the glass to his lips and took a sip.  
 
Darla took a sip of her wine. She looked at Steno’s side profile. The thought of playing with fire crossed her mind.  
 
She placed her glass down on the counter-top.  
 
“Do you mind if I go and change.”  
 
Steno looked down into Darla’s eyes. He moved in and kissed her lips.  
 
Darla’s lips quivered and then relaxed. Steno wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her closer.  
 
He inched back. “Your lips remind me of a soft silken cloth.” He kissed her on the nose.  
 
She kissed his chin. “This lady really needs to get dressed.”  
 
“I kind of like the bed and breakfast look.” He winked at her.  
 
Steno took a sip of his wine again, tilted Darla’s chin, and affixed his lips on hers. He transferred the wine into her mouth. He kissed her as she swallowed it. He placed his drink down behind him on the cooking island. He linked his other arm around her waist and kissed her neck.  
 
Steno untied the belt to the robe. He slowly pulled the robe down over her shoulders. The robe fell to the Italian marble floor. Steno stood back and looked down at Darla’s breasts. Her breast nipples hardened at the private assessment.  
 
“You are a beautiful piece of art.”  
 
Darla cupped the back of Steno’s neck, pulled his head down, and kissed him. Steno pulled her into his embrace, and bolstered the kiss.  
 
“Uum, oh Darla.” His tongue slid down her neck.  
 
Steno dropped his hand down to his zipper; he unzipped his pants and unfettered his erect manhood. He cupped Darla’s buttocks and backed her against the counter. He lifted her up, and positioned her derrière on the counter-top.  
 
Darla legs hugged Steno’s waist.  
 
Steno leaned his head in and kissed over a breast. He kissed her under her chin and palmed the sides of her face; he kissed her lips. Steno lifted Darla by her buttocks, palmed his manhood, and aimed it inside her womanhood.  
 
“Oh,” Steno moaned, his head bobbed back. The tight fit, slid down his dick. “Oh baby, you have such a tight pussy.”  
 
Steno’s lips greedily sought hers. Darla wrapped her legs around his body. Stop; don’t do this her mind screamed.  
 
Steno squeezed Darla’s buttocks, and rocked her pelvis into his groin. “Oh, baby.” He kissed over her lips.  
 
Darla darted her tongue pass his lips.  
 
Steno’s tongue celebrated the invasion; he whirled the tip around in her mouth. His mouth fully covered hers.  
 
She teased the side of his neck with her tongue.  
 
Uum he smelled all male she thought.  
 
 “You like that.”  
 
Steno palmed the sides of Darla’s face, and stole her breath with the answer of his lips on hers. He cupped her buttocks tighter and rushed out the kitchen.  
 
PRE-DAWN HOURS
 
 
Darla turned over on her side. She pulled the covers down. She heard Steno lightly snoring.  
 
“You free the flame in my soul.”  
 
She rubbed over his flat muscled abdomen. Darla scooted closer to Steno. She kissed his chest.  
 
She rubbed her fingers through the dark beads of hair crowding his groin area.  
 
“The Silini men, are well-endowed I see,” Darla whispered to herself. She pulled the covers down more. She gently wrapped her palm around Steno’s erect manhood. She let her hand go and climbed over Steno’s stomach. Darla leaned down and kissed him on the mouth. Steno stirred in his sleep.  
 
“Steno, there is a lovely woman who finds your body totally irresistible,” she whispered in his ear.  
 
“It’s good to know I’m wanted by an attractive woman ever now and then,” Steno whispered back.  
 
“You were not sleep.”  
 
“My military backing.”  
 
“Army, Marines, Navy, Coast Guard, or the Air Force.  
 
“The Air Force.”  
 
“I feel I’m in safe arms already.”  
 
Steno palmed the sides of Darla’s face, and slowly dragged her face down. He tenderly kissed her on the lips, and then her nose.  
 
“I like you on top of me.”  
 
“Well tell me now, how do you like this.” Darla kissed Steno’s lips. She lifted up, and palmed his manhood; she directed it inside her pussy. She slowly slid down the fatten length.  
 
“Oh Baby...” Steno’s hand bobbed backward.  
 
“You like being inside of me.”  
 
He palmed the back of her head, and allowed his tongue do his bidding.    
 
Darla gradually moved. Steno palmed Darla’s back. He blew over a breast, and covered it with his mouth, he softly suckled it.  
 
“Oh...” Darla kissed the side of Steno’s temple. “Kiss me.”  
 
Steno titled his face. Darla planted her lips on his. Steno thrust his dick upward.  
 
“Ye...” Steno palmed her back, and kissed over a breast; he suckled the nipple.  
 
“Sten....”  
 
“Darla.”  
 
Steno palmed her back, and pulled her on top of him. He coveted her buttocks, and rammed his dick inside of her.  
 
Darla leaned up, and placed her palms on the wall. She gyrated, and shuffled her pussy on his disk.  
 
“Oh Steno, oh.”  
 
“I know baby, you are...” Darla rocked her pussy back and forth. Steno dug his dick deeper.  
 
“Oh beautiful woman...I love inside of you.”  
 
“I...Oh Steno...harder.”  
 
Steno thrust harder.  
 
Darla moved faster. “Oh...here...” Her climax gripped her body, she squeezed resistance to hold her climax back; she basked in the after glory.  
 
“Oh...shit.” Steno palmed a breast, and suckled it. “Sh...oh.” he suckled Darla’s breast harder. He flicked his tongue over the peak, his ejaculation funneled inside of her.  
 
“Oh you will be mine in the end…shit.” He held her body closer to his.  
 
Darla kissed Steno’s lips.  
 
His body jerked.  
 
“Yes woman.”  
 
He glided his palms up and down he back.  
 
“You feel too good to walk away Dr. Cabaña.” She kissed him on the chest.  
 
“I promise, I won’t run.”  
 
Steno’s stomach growled.  
 
“It appears someone is hungry.”  
 
“I’m physically fed.”  
 
“How about you rest for the second round while I go and cook us a late night dinner.”  
 
“I can take you out, I’m sure I can find a late night restaurant in Miami to take you to. I did give my word to the lady I would take her out to dinner.”  
 
“I’m full... for now.”  
 
“Are you sure? I would love to show the word what a beautiful rare piece of jewelry I have on my arm.”  
 
“Thank you and that was very nice to say.”  
 
“I’m only confessing the truth.”  
 
“How about that late night dinner.”  
 
“And it’s not too much trouble.”  
 
“I’m a rare jewel, who knows how to multi-task.” She winked at him. “I will be right back.”  
 
Darla got out the bed, and reached for her robe.  
 
“Don’t. Remember I love the bed and breakfast look.”  
 
“Yes, I’ve heard that from a handsome Silini earlier. I will be right back.”  
 
“All right.”  
 
Darla walked out the bedroom.  
 
Steno whiffed the air. The aromas of spices attacked his olfactory senses. He threw the covers back, and got out the bed.  
 
 
Darla lit the candle and blew out the match. She pivoted and placed it on the cooking island.  
 
The rain pelting against her patio door obscured her vision. A loud thunderous ripped the sky. She jumped.  
 
Strong arms encircled her waist.  
 
“Not to worry I got you.” Steno kissed the back of her neck.  
 
“I’m sorry, did I take long.”  
 
“Actually the aromas pique my interest.”  
 
“You may have a seat.”  
 
“After you my sweetness.”  
 
Steno pulled out the chair.  
 
“Thank you.” Darla took a seat.  
 
Both unfolded their dinner napkin and laid it over their lap.  
 
“This really looks great.”  
 
“Thank you.”  
 
Darla spooned a helping of spaghetti noodles onto Steno’s plate. She piled a mountain of noodles onto her plate. She rested the spoon, and lifted the spoon dipper inside the homemade spaghetti sauce. She covered his noodles, and then attended to hers. She centered the wicker basket of piping hot rolls.  
 
Steno lifted the corkscrew and uncorked the bottle of red wine. He sat it aside and poured Darla a glass, and then his. He rested the bottled in the ice bucket. He lifted it, stood, and placed it on the cooking island. Steno kissed the back of Darla’s neck.  
 
“Everything looks good, oh and the food looks great also.”  
 
Darla blushed. Steno took a seat.  
 
Buon appetito,” Darla stated.  
 
Steno smiled, lifted his fork, and twirled the noodles around his fork.  
 
Both elaborated on their life, their interests, and disappointments in life.  
 
“How long were you dedicated to the Air Force?”  
 
“I enlisted after college. I did one tour, after I returned to the states, I went to college.”  
 
“That is impressive.”  
 
Steno leaned over the table, and licked the sauce off Darla’s chin.  
 
“You are going to make my dinner napkin very jealous.”  
 
“Then maybe I should do this.” He kissed her lips. “What a pleasant evening with a very beautiful woman.”  
 
“The male company isn’t bad as well.”  
 
Lightning illumined the kitchen. The lights went out. The wind and thunder howled in the background.  
 
Darla rubbed her arms down.  
 
“Here come here.”  
 
Darla scooted her chair back, walked over to where Steno sat. He propelled her down on his lap.  
 
“Feel safe now.”  
 
“Yes.”  
 
Steno stroked over her chin.  
 
“Do you know you are a very beautiful woman.”  
 
“Thank you.”  
 
“If I must say. Hunter is a fool to allow you to escape his bed.”  
 
“Hunter who.”  
 
“Good answer.”  
 
“At the moment, I agree.”  
 
She kissed him on the lips.  
 
“Would you like me to light a fire?”  
 
“That would be nice. We can finish our glass of wine near the fireplace.”  
 
“I saw a Chess board, out there, you play.”  
 
Darla smiled.  
 
“A little,” she stated in a southern voice.  
 
“You’re on.”  
 
Darla rose from off Steno’s lap and collected the dishes from off the table. She moved over to the dishwasher.  
 
Steno walked out the kitchen. He returned a second later.  
 
“Compliments to the beautiful chef, the meal were suburb.”  
 
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”  
 
Darla smiled.  
 
Steno walked out the kitchen.  
 
“You are very good at this I see.”  
 
“I do not mean to sound narcissistic, but I do have game.”  
 
“Coming from a naked and beautiful doctor, it’s allowed.”  
 
“Would you like another glass of wine?”  
 
“Look at you, trying to get me intoxicated.”  
 
“Oh no, you found out my plan.”  
 
Darla smiled.  
 
Steno leaned over the chess board and kissed Darla. “I want kick and scream if you do.”  
 
He moved the chess board aside, and scooted closer.  
 
Thunder crashed in the background.  
 
“I like you. The moment I saw you in the hospital, I felt connected to you emotionally.”  
 
Darla got on her knees and crawled in between Steno’s thighs. She kissed him on the lips. “I like my carpet date.”  
 
Darla reclaimed Steno’s lips.  
 
Steno palmed the sides of her face, and brought her face toward his. Darla climbed on top of Steno. Steno’s body slowly went backwards. His back graced the soft rug.  
 
“Baby I could make love to you all night.”  
 
“I just might let you.”  
 
Darla leaned down and kissed Steno’s chest.  
 
“Here just lay on me. I just want to feel your body heat.”  
 
“That’s simple enough.”  
 
Darla laid on top of Steno. Steno wrapped her in a tight embrace.  
 
“How was it that you became to enlist in the Ai Force?”  
 
“My father was a general. Naturally, since I am the oldest, I naturally followed pursuit. Baby, I saw so many things, some I would rather remember, whereas, others, such a travesty to the world.”  
 
“I know what you mean. My parents were missionaries. And I had to live in several third world countries. An eye-opener at a young age could be traumatic for some.”  
 
“Thank goodness, we were the fortunate ones. Other than suffering from insomnia. I think, I did all right.”  
 
“Are you taking any medication for your lack of sleep?”  
 
“No, I prefer not, although this is helping.”  
 
“I take it you had a woman in every port.’  
 
“No, we Silini men are very territorial, and we uphold the heir benefactor.”  
 
“I don’t understand.”  
 
“Male heirs to carry on the Silini name.”  
 
“I was willing to give Hunter his first male heir.”  
 
Bullshit Steno thought.  
 
“You may still have an heir, however, not Hunter’s male heir.” Steno hugged Darla to him. “I’m content at the moment, and the thought scares me.”  
 
Darla inched back  
 
“Don’t let it. I won’t hurt you, can you assure me the same.”  
 
“How about, I show you.”  
 
“Even better.”  
 
DAWN’S EARLY LIGHT  
 
Darla stretched and inched back. Her body bumped back into... She looked down at the arm shielding her presence. Oh my God, what have I done? Steno’s naked muscular body lying in her bed threw a dose of reality in her face. Please tell her she did not sleep with her ex-fiancé’s cousin. Darla lifted Steno’s arm and scooted away. Steno palmed her hip and opened his eyes.  
 
“It is impolite to escape your own bed.”  
 
“I did not want to awake you.”  
 
“I was awake long ago. You know you look sexy when you slumber.”  
 
“The wetness between my legs, says thank you.”  
 
“To the woman I made love to all night long, you’re welcome.”  
 
Steno cupped Darla’s chin, and slowly brought her face forward. He kissed her tenderly on the lips. He inched back and stroked her cheek.  
 
“Good morning.”  
 
“Would you like any breakfast.”  
 
“It is the most important meal of the day.”  
 
“I agree.”  
 
Steno leaned up. He pulled the covers down and got between Darla’s thighs.  
 
“A buffet, without utensils I see.”  
 
“A man’s best meal.” He looked at her and winked.  
 
Steno slipped his tongue inside Darla’s pussy. He withdrew it and licked over her lower pelvis. He cupped her buttocks, and pulled the planet of her pelvis up to his lips.  
 
“Uumm.”  
 
Darla laid her palm over Steno’s head.  
 
“Oh...”  
 
Steno’s tongue channeled inside Darla’s pussy. His tongue was declaring war inside her vaginal walls.  
 
“Oh...Steno.” Darla’s back sprung off the bed.  
 
Steno’s tongue darted in and out of Darla’s pussy.  
 
“Oh...Steno...I’m oh baby…I.”  
 
Steno gripped Darla’s buttocks tighter in the moment of passion. He suckled her clitoris, and planted tiny kisses to the opening of her womanhood; he rose on his knees and positioned his presence between her thighs. He looked down into her eyes  
 
“From this day forward.”  
 
He palmed his manhood and prodded it inside her wet vessel.  
 
“Oh...baby, swe…” Steno’s palms hugged the headboard. He slammed his dick inside her pussy harder.  
 
He leaned down and kissed Darla on her lips. “Tell me this is mine.” He cupped a breast, and slurped his tongue over the nipple. “Tell me.”  
 
Darla coiled her legs around his. She kissed his chest, and then suckled his skin.  
 
“Put your hands over your head.”  
 
Darla placed her hands over her head. Steno licked over a breast nipple.  
 
“I wanted you the moment I saw you.” He suckled a breast.  
 
“Uummmm Steno.” Darla arched her back. She kissed him on his upper chest.  
 
“I love to hear you moan my name,” he whispered in her ear.  
 
Steno humped back, palmed his manhood, and dug it back inside her womanhood.  
 
“Oh…Steno,” wailed in lust. “What…what are you do…doing to…to…my pussy.” Darla hugged him to her and increased the interchanging motion of her pussy gyrating on his dick.    
 
Steno slammed his groin into her pelvis. His dick surged with every intense drill.  
 
“Oh…” Darla wrapped her legs around his back. She kissed his chest.  
 
“Tell me I’m the…tell me…” Steno gripped Darla’s buttocks. “Oh…your.” He leaned his head down and found her lips.  
 
Darla kissed him, and then suckled his tongue.  
 
“Umm, oh ba….” Steno moaned. His ejaculation slowly drained out of him.  
 
“Uummmm.” Darla seesawed her pelvis quicker. Steno banged his dick inside her harder.  
 
“Oh…Steno.”  
 
Darla palmed his lower back, and held his groin against her pelvis. Her climax merged into Steno’s ejaculation.  
 
Steno kissed Darla on the lips. He inched back, and trapped a nipple in his mouth. He kissed over the ballooned nipple, and then her neck. He licked over her skin.  
 
Steno leaned back, and kissed Darla on her lips.  
 
He looked down into her eyes.    
 
Deep uneven breathing echoed each other’s ears.  
 
“Darla...” Steno took a deep breath. “I swear I never meant for this to happen, I respect my family vows, however, I really need to see you again after this.”  
 
“Steno, I’m sorry, I even got caught up in the rapture of the moment, but if Hunter would walk back through that door, I would most likely be in his arms.”  
 
Steno rolled over on his back and got out the bed.  
 
“So this...this little romp in the sack is fruitless,” Steno hissed.  
 
“Steno, I was once engaged to your cousin.”  
 
“Which will never happen again. You belong to me now.”  
 
“I belong to no one, and what do you mean, will never happen again.”  
 
“You and Hunter will never be.”  
 
I guess you can’t give a man a little something something, and then expect him to move on.  
 
“I think it’s time for you to leave.”  
 
Steno bent over and grabbed his pants from off the floor.  
 
“I know your kind.” He angrily stepped into his pants and pulled them up, he zipped the zipper. He lifted his shoes and socks from off the carpet.  
 
Darla sat up and crossed her arms over her chest.  
 
“Oh yeah, I can’t wait to hear it.”  
 
“You are an educated...woman. I see way my uncle has every right to protect the Silini men from a whorish woman like you.”  
 
“That may be so, however, you enjoyed every single minute of it.”  
 
“Pussy is pussy, the only fact remains; it goes along with a pretty face, and an enjoyable body.”  
 
The comment stung.  
 
“You...you are no better than your uncle, now leave.” Darla got out the bed.  
 
Steno looked at her derrière as she strolled to the door.  
 
He closed his eyes and then reopened them. Help the Silini’s name. He wanted her so bad. If he can’t keep her, he will be damn if Hunter does.  
 
Why does this shit keep happening to her?  
 
Steno slid into his suit jacket. He walked to the door and faced Darla. He titled her chin. He looked down into her eyes.  
 
“I knew you would be trouble the moment I laid eyes on you.” He looked down at her lips.  
 
“And I knew you would be trouble the moment I laid with you.”  
 
“Not to worry, when this shit gets back to Hunter, the males in our family will have nothing more to worry about in regards to a... a whore  joining the family.” He regretted his words the minute they were set free.  
 
“I...” Darla looked down; she was at a loss for words. She looked up and found Steno’s eyes. “I...I guess not.”  
 
Steno stepped forward. “I’m sorry Darla; I did not mean any of this shit, honestly.”  
 
Darla stepped back.  
 
“Please leave.”  
 
Steno placed his hand on top of his head and slicked it back in frustration. He looked at Darla who had her head bent studying the floor. He turned around and walked out the bedroom. She heard her front door open, and then close.  
 
Darla walked over to her bed and sat. “Please forgive me Hunter.” Tears rolled down her cheeks.  
 
She wiped the tears from her eyes with the back of her hands. She needed to get away and clear her mind. Her soul felt at unrest. She looked over at the bedside nightstand.  
 
Darla walked over to the closet, pulled the door open, and lifted her two luggage. She strolled over to the bed, and placed both on the top cover. She walked over to her drawers and opened them. Her telephone rang.  
 
Darla ran around the bed and snatched the telephone receiver up. She placed it up to her ear.  
 
“Hello.” No one replied. “Hello  
 
Darla placed the receiver back in the cradle. She walked back around the bed, and over to the open drawers. She quickly removed her clothes.  
 
“Forget any man with the last name of Silini.”  
 
Tears hurried down her cheeks.  
 
 
Copyright©SKC-2021
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Just a chapter ripped from the pages of one of my many published novels

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