Page 46 of Daddy Brigadier

I take a deep breath, drawing closer, my teeth playfully grazing her shoulder. “Tell me, sweetheart, what turned you on more: me fucking you or this asshole dead on the ground?”

She turns to face me, a playful smile on her lips. “What if it’s a little bit of both?” she asks, giggling.

Fuck!I think I just fell in love.

“Then I’d say you’re going to be the death of me,” I reply, smirking as I playfully nip her lower lip.

“You sure you want to kill me?” she teases, pulling me into a kiss that’s deep and dirty.

“Don’t get it twisted, sweetheart,” I warn her. “I have no problem killing you while coming in you.”

She leans closer, standing on her toes to whisper in my ear. “I have a feeling you’ll miss me.”

My heart swells at the idea, and deep down, I know it’s true. I probably will.

“Let’s get the fuck out of here,” I snarl, glancing at the lifeless body, blood staining my expensive shoes.

Poor schmuck.Fucking Lexi over his body was totally worth the $3 million.

Lexi straightens her dress while I quickly zip up my pants and help her out of the stall. I look back, grab the gun lying against the toilet, and tuck it into the back of my pants. She won’t need it tonight.

As I push open the restroom door, Lev sits waiting patiently outside, ready to clean Lexi’s mess. Just a single rumor about the Brigadier being in this restaurant tonight could bring federalagents knocking at my door, and that’s a situation I don’t have time for.

I take her by the elbow, drawing her closer. “Spend the night with me,” I whisper, my voice laced with enticing promises that linger in the air.

Her lips trail along my neck, slow and warm. “What if I say no?”

“Then I’ll kidnap you,” I threaten, my cock already hard as I think about what I’m going to do when we get back to my place.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

VALENTIN

The darkness brings a soothing calm. I cherish these quiet moments. In bed, surrounded by stillness, my mind drifts aimlessly, free from worries. It’s a blissful escape, a much-needed refuge.

A scream pierces through the silence, dragging me away from the calm—an undeniable reminder that my life will never truly be quiet.

“Valentin!” Lexi’s voice jolts me awake. My left hand shoots for my gun, and in an instant, the weapon is aimed at the figure looming over my bed.

Sighing, I rest my head back on the pillow, placing my gun back on the nightstand. “You could have called,” I say to my son.

“I did. You weren’t answering, so I came right over.” He leans back against the wall, arms crossed, his eyes fixed on Lexi’s naked body.

I quickly pull the covers over her to shield her from his prying gaze.

“Get the fuck out!” I yell at him, pointing toward the door.

“I’ll be in your office. Elise is here,” he says, glancing once more at Lexi before leaving.

Shit, if Elise is here, this can’t be good.

Jumping out of bed, I quickly pull on a pair of sweatpants from the closet.

I bend down over her, her eyes curious, her nipples perked.

With a kiss on her soft lips, I can’t help but grab her breast with the palm of my hand, pinching her nipple. When she elicits a soft moan, my cock hardens behind my grey sweatpants, and she smiles when she sees what she’s done to me.

Leaning closer, I place my fingers on her lips, desiring one last touch. As she kisses my hand, the cool metal of my large gold ring glides softly against her cheeks.