Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 29349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 29349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 147(@200wpm)___ 117(@250wpm)___ 98(@300wpm)
I’ve put him in charge of the day-to-day running of the business. Although I’m still nominally the head of the family, I’m trying to take more of a back seat. After all, I’m not getting any younger. But what a lot of the people in the family don’t know is, we’re looking for ways to go legitimate. Or, semi-legitimate at least. I’m not saying there aren’t occasions when a baseball bat or a bullet still solve problems faster than a boardroom or a contract, but keeping those things to a minimum makes us all safer. Me, Cassandra, Missy, Camilo, Jay. Hell, everyone else connected with the family too. And safe is the way forward.
As for Cassandra, she’s what she always really dreamed she would be. A florist. And not only that, but a damn good one. Florist to the stars, I call her, thanks to her regular orders for personally decorating the homes of the rich and famous with her flowers. She’s built the business herself, with just a little investment from me, and I couldn’t be prouder.
“I’m not wearing any panties,” she whispers. “And nobody else will be here for at least twenty minutes.”
“What are you saying, Mrs. Volos?”
“I’m just saying, the ladies bathroom here is a wonder. So clean. Sparkling. You could come with me and I could show you.”
I smile, glancing over at my daughter, surrounded by the waitstaff. Camilo is keeping a close eye on her.
Cassandra and I still play rough every chance we get, but she and I have been surprised to find we enjoy this too. The thrill of something new, a little bit of danger, without needing the props and toys we’re still adding to in the basement of our home. Sometimes, it’s just enjoyable to see how fast we can get there, and knowing my cum is drying on the inside of her thighs while nobody around suspects a thing is my drug.
“Well, lead the way,” I tell her.
I still remember the first time I tasted her, the first time I realized she was like me, that I’d finally found a kindred spirit. She doesn’t know it, but I still have the panties she was wearing that night tucked away in the back of my wardrobe, sliced apart as they are. I still jerk off with them from time to time, remembering how it felt to finally know she was the one.
Having her in my life has changed me, that’s for sure. I never used to think I was afraid of anything.
But now, I can admit I am. Tonight isn’t going to be easy. But I have the courage to face it anyway.
Thanks to her.
THE END.