I drove my own damn car this time. I chose the fastest one I had and tore ass through the busy city streets.

Those bastards were going after her again. I had hoped she had gotten away, but clearly they weren’t letting her go. I didn’t know what they had on her, or if they were just straight up threatening to destroy her career and hurt her, but they weren’t going to have that shit anymore, not if I could help it.

I got to her building fast and parked my car out front. I jumped out and rang her bell, impatience and anger running through my body.

“Bull?”

“It’s me.”

“I’m coming down.”

I clenched my jaw. “Wait. Are they gone?”

“They’re gone. I just don’t want to be here anymore.”

“Okay. I’m down here.”

I breathed my relief and leaned back against the wall. The mob was gone, but they had clearly scared her. Two minutes later, she came down the staircase and out the door.

“Hey,” she said. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? For what?”

“For everything, but mostly for texting. I was just so afraid.”

“It’s fine. You wouldn’t be mixed up with Rafa if it weren’t for me.”

“Listen, can I just hang out at your place for a little while? Just until I calm down. Or we can drive around or something.”

“Come on. Get in.” We headed over to my car. She climbed into the passenger’s seat and I got up front. “You can stay at my place tonight.”

“Thanks,” she said, closing her eyes.

“What did he say to you?”

“He wants more money. Gave me a CD with dirt on you. Said if I didn’t write an article with that stuff in it, he’d break my knees and destroy me.”

“Fuck,” I said, gripping the steering wheel. “He threatened to actually hurt you?”

She nodded. “Yeah.”

“What a pathetic piece of shit, threatening a woman like that.”

“I don’t know what to do, Bull. I’m not writing that article.”

“What did you do with the disc?”

“I destroyed it.”

I was surprised. “Thanks,” I said. “Did you look at it?”

“No. I don’t want any of that stuff anymore. I want to be done with that, Bull.”

“Okay,” I said. “Okay. We’ll be fine. Let’s get back to my place, try to calm down, and then we’ll figure out what to do next.”

“Can we call the police maybe?”

“They’re probably paid off. I don’t think that’s worth our time.”

“Shit,” she said.

“It’ll be okay. We’ll figure it out together.”

“You don’t have to do this. You don’t owe me anything.”

I laughed as I headed back to my place. “I know that, but you’re the mother of my child and I need to step up.”

“I thought you hated me.”

“I don’t hate you,” I said softly. “Never have.”

“Sure seemed like it yesterday.”

“I was angry and taken off guard. I didn’t know what the hell I felt yesterday.”

She nodded, looking out the window. “I understand. I didn’t like myself very much these past few weeks, and now you’re stuck with me.”

“I don’t feel like I’m stuck,” I said. “I feel like something important is happening. This kid is all that matters anymore.”

She looked at me. “Really?”

“Really. This kid is all I care about. I’ll step up and do whatever you need me to do. If you need money, you’ll have it. I’m going to be there for this kid, Charley, and for you. We’ll start with the fucking mob.”

“Thank you,” she said softly.

I grinned at her. “Don’t get all soft on me now.” I pulled up into my apartment building’s garage and parked. “Come on. Let’s go.”

We climbed out of my car and headed upstairs. We got into the elevator and rode up toward my apartment. She was quiet, and I didn’t want to press her, not yet at least.

We had a common enemy now. I wanted to be done with Rafa and his people, and she wanted to get away from them, too. We needed to work together to finish this and to finally be free.

As we stepped out into my apartment, I sighed. “Want anything?” I asked her.

She shook her head. “No, thanks.”

“We should probably talk.”

“I guess so.”

I walked over and sat down on the couch. She joined me, sitting at the other end.

“Listen, I need you to understand something,” I said to her. “I’m not going to run out on you.”

“I don’t need anything from you.”

“I know. You keep saying that. But I just want you to know that I’ll do anything to help this kid, and to help you.”

“What do we do then?”

“What did Rafa want?”

“More money.”

“I can pay him.”

“I don’t know if it’s that simple. He really wants me to publish an article about you.”

I nodded. That made sense. Rafa was angry with me for turning away from them, so he wanted to destroy me. He probably wanted to use Charley to do that, since it would be more painful for me.

Those manipulative bastards. Bleeding me dry wasn’t enough for them. They had to try to destroy everything about me.

But maybe I could take that away from them. Their strength came from two things. First, they had dirt on me, lots of dirt. Second, they had Charley.

I could take both of those things away from them while still maintaining my dignity. Maybe I could even salvage my career.

“I have an idea,” I said to her. “I think you should write that article.”

“I told you, I won’t do it.”

“But I think you should write it with me.”

She cocked her head. “What?”

“Unlimited access. We write it together. We tell the truth, the whole damn truth, absolutely everything, including my ties to the mob. Maybe we leave out some of the outright illegal stuff, but we tell as much as we can.”

“Bull,” she said softly, “I don’t know. That seems like a bad idea.”

“I’ll call that PR woman. We’ll get her involved so that we can make sure whatever we write won’t be completely destructive. It’ll be great for your career, too.”

“I doubt I’ll have a career after it comes out that I got pregnant by the man I wrote my article on.”

“I think you can survive it. Hell, I think you can survive anything.” I stood up and moved closer to her on the couch. “We can do this.”

“I don’t know.”

“We can. You have to trust me. This will work. We can take the mob’s power away from them.”

“What about the money?”

“Fuck the money. I can pay.”

“No,” she said. “I won’t let you.”

“Fine. We’ll sell the story.”

“I’m not sure my boss will pay more.”

I laughed, shaking my head. “Don’t you get it? We can sell this story to anyone for a fucking fortune.”

“Why?” she asked softly. “Why would you do this? It could destroy you.”

“Easy,” I said. “I’m finished being the prick I used to be. I have a child now, and I have you. It’s time to be the man I’ve always wanted to be.”

Before she could argue, I took her by the chin and kissed her. Her defenses melted instantly as she kissed me back. I pulled her over toward me, placing her in my lap as she kissed me hard, her body pressed against mine, her legs straddling my lap.

She was warm and hot as she kissed me. I took her hair in my hand and tipped her head back, kissing her neck. “We’re going to finish this together,” I said softly, “and now I’m taking what I’ve been thinking about for weeks now.”

“What have you been thinking about?”

“Your body, your pussy wrapped around my tight cock, those breasts as I fuck you deep, that ass backed up against my big dick, and the way you moan as you take it all.”

She practically threw herself against me, kissing me hard and rolling her hips against my cock. I was already hard as I stripped her shirt off and unhooked her bra. I felt her breasts and teased her nipples with my mouth before kissing her harder on the mouth.

She pulled my shirt off, running her hands over my muscles and my tattoos. She groaned as I felt her breasts hard and teased her nipples again, my lips caressing the soft skin on her neck.

I turned my hips and rolled her over. I dropped down to my knees in front of her and tugged her shorts and panties off, not wasting a single second. I was so starving for her and couldn’t wait. I’d waited long enough. There’d been so much between us, but now that was all gone. She knew who I was and I knew who she was, and nothing was going to stop us, not anymore.

I spread her legs wide and slowly ran my fingers along her soaked pussy. She stared down at me, her lips parted, as I teased her.

“You’ve been picturing this, haven’t you? Ever since you left my apartment that day. You haven’t stopped thinking about my body against yours. You want me to fill that tight little pussy up.”

“No,” she gasped, “I haven’t.”

“Liar.” I pressed my fingers deep inside her, making her arch her back and gasp. “Tell me the truth.”

“No. Bull.” She moaned as I began to fuck her with my fingers. I pressed them deep inside and leaned forward to bite her nipple gently.

“Tell me,” I said.

“Okay,” she gasped as I continued to work her. “Please, I’ll tell you. I can’t stop thinking about how you fill me. I want to be wide open for you, Bull.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear.” I dipped back down and my tongue found her clit as I began to lick and suck her, working her soaking and swollen spot.

“Oh shit,” she gasped. “Bull.” I continued fucking her pussy with my fingers, my tongue and lips working her clit. I loved the way she tasted, and my cock was fucking rock hard, straining against my pants. As I licked that clit, I realized that I couldn’t have been happier, that this was exactly what I’d wanted from the very start. This woman made me fucking crazy in so many ways, but in the end, all I needed was her wet pussy against my tongue, her moans in my ears, the promise of a baby to bind us together.

I slowly pulled my fingers from inside her, making her groan, and licked her top to bottom. She pressed my head down, grinding her hips as my tongue pressed inside and out, rolling along her clit. I felt her breasts and grabbed her hips, pulling her closer.

“Shit, Bull,” she groaned. “I almost forgot how this feels.”

“You didn’t forget,” I said. “You just can’t really know it until you feel it.”

“Maybe.”

I grinned at her and gripped her hips. I pulled her up and turned her, rolling her over. I put her knees down on the couch so that she was kneeling on it and then spread her legs wide.

I began to lick that pussy from behind, my tongue rolling along every inch of her.

“Oh my god, Bull, don’t. You can’t.”

“Try and stop me.” I gripped her hips and fucked her pussy with my tongue, licking everything. She moaned and didn’t try to move an inch as I worked her, just like I knew she wouldn’t. As soon as I took her, I knew she was fucking mine.

I finished getting my taste and then stepped back. I unbuckled my pants and dropped them to the ground as she turned around, facing me. She dropped to her knees in front of me.

“Good girl,” I said. “I want to see you suck that cock until you can’t think.”

She pulled my briefs down and I stepped out of my clothes. She bit her lip, slowly stroking my thick shaft before pressing my tip between her lips.

She began to suck me, but I wasn’t having any slow and sensual bullshit. I wanted her fast and fucking hard, because I’d waited long enough. I pressed her down, pushing my cock into her throat, and she groaned as she let me fuck her mouth.

“God damn right, you dirty fucking girl,” I grunted. “Take that fucking cock in your throat. I want to see you suck it.”

She let me fuck her mouth, pressing my cock between her lips. I watched her work me, desperate to suck my cock, begging for my approval. I loved the way she wanted to please me, and it only made my cock that much harder. She was going to suck me fucking dry unless I decided she deserved to be fucked rough and deep.

I pressed her down and held her there, loving the warm pleasure flooding through me as my cock pressed into her throat. She pulled back and stared up at me, jerking my shaft off, her eyes begging for my fucking cock.

“You want to ride my cock, girl?” I asked her.

“Yes,” she said. “Please.”

“Suck my cock and prove how badly you want it.”

I stood back and let her go to work. She jerked my shaft and sucked me hard, moaning as she worked me. I watched as her free hand found her wet little pussy. She began to rub her own clit, her moans getting louder, more intense as she worked herself, sucking my cock.

She pressed me deep into her throat, rubbing her clit the whole time, and held it there. She looked up at me, making eye contact, and I nearly fucking came in her pretty fucking mouth.

I stepped back, pulling my cock from her mouth, and then pulled her to her feet. I sat on the couch and pulled her onto me, pressing her down on my thick cock.

She slid slowly down, moaning softly as I filled her. She stopped when I was fully inside her, filling her every inch, and kissed me hard, her hands on the couch over my shoulders. I felt her breasts with my hands as she slowly slid back up, her body shuddering with pleasure.

I slid my hands down her body and then gripped her hips tightly. I smirked as I pulled her down hard, slamming her body down onto mine. She groaned as I did it again and again, pressing myself deep inside her.

She began to work her hips, riding my thick cock. She took me as she gripped the couch hard, her head tipped back. Moans escaped her lips, making me hard as fuck. I loved feeling my bare skin against her as she rode my thick cock. There was nothing better than Charley’s perfect, tight little pussy as she shuddered and moaned, riding me like her life depended on it.

Her hips worked in circles that drove me fucking mad. I slapped her ass and leaned to the side, pushing her farther down. I slapped her again, harder. “Ride that cock faster,” I grunted. “Come on, fucking ride it.”

She moaned, working her hips, slamming up and down. I slapped her ass again and she moaned, rocking her hips, riding faster and faster, trying to keep up with me.

I grabbed her ass and slammed her down, using my arms and hips to make her take my big cock faster and harder. I could feel sweat rolling down our bodies as she took me. I fucked her harder, thrusting deep inside her.

Just as I could feel it building inside me, I gripped her hips and pulled her off. I stood, practically throwing her over my shoulder, and carried her off toward the sliding glass door.

I threw it open as she protested. “Bull! Stop! What are you doing?”

“I want you out there,” I said, putting her down.

“This is crazy. We’re outside!”

“So?” I kissed her hard as she leaned back against the balcony. I held her hips tight. “I fucking own this floor. Nobody can hear us. It’s just us and the fucking city.” I spun her around and spread her legs, bending her over. She gripped the balcony and looked out over the city.

“Holy shit,” she moaned. “This is crazy.”

I pressed my cock deep inside her. “Fuck, I want the whole city to see me fuck this tight pussy.” I began to slide in and out before reaching around to work her clit with my fingers.

“Someone is going to see,” she moaned, but she didn’t move to stop me.

“You like that, don’t you? You want us to get fucking caught.” I slammed my cock into her. I took her hair and tipped her head back and whispered in her ear. “I want the whole city to see how you’re fucking mine. Do you hear me? You’re mine now, all fucking mine.”

“Yes,” she moaned. “I’m yours. Take me. Oh fuck, come on, Bull, take me.”

That was all the encouragement I needed. I slapped her ass hard and began to fuck her like I wanted to, rough and without mercy. She was a dirty fucking girl, and I knew she could take my cock, so I was going to make her never forget this. I pulled her hair roughly as I fucked her tight pussy, slamming myself deep inside her soaking spot.

“Look at that fucking city,” I whispered in her ear. “That’s our fucking city now. You feel me deep inside you? That’s our fucking city.” I began to fuck her hard and slow, my free hand working her clit.

She moaned, pressing up against me, using the balcony for leverage. “I’m yours, Bull,” she moaned. “Fuck the city. I’m yours.”

“That’s right. You’re mine. Fuck the city. This fucking perfect little ass is all I need.” I slapped it hard and went back to fucking her rough.

I wanted to come deep inside her, but I wanted her to scream my name over the city first. I wanted the whole fucking world to know that this dripping cunt was all mine. I fucked her rough, savage, and wild, and she began to work her hips back against me.

I could see the sweat dripping down her skin as her moans got louder, more intense. “Keep going,” she groaned as I slapped her ass nice and hard. “I’m so close.”

I slapped her ass hard again and fucked her, my mind completely blank. The only thing I could see was Charley and her body working against me. I fucked her hard, my hands gripping her hips as she worked back against me.

Her body began to shudder and stiffen. She said my name, over and over, moaning so loudly that I thought the whole fucking country would hear. I loved it, the way she fucking came on my big cock, loud and out of control. That was how I wanted my girls, wanted them to fuck, loud and out of control. I slammed into her, not holding back, not giving her a rest. She was going to take my big cock and she was going to beg for more.

Her whole back stiffened as she came. I could feel it building in myself, and the way she was sweating and riding my dick pushed me over the edge. I could feel the orgasm slowly burst through my body as I came deep inside her tight little pussy

I filled her with my hot cum, groaning as I came. “Fuck, yes, Bull,” she moaned, working me. “Come inside me. Fill me up.”

I grunted as my orgasm slowly finished. I stepped back, panting and soaking wet, and she slowly slid down to sit on the ground. I laughed and sat down beside her.

She rested her head on my shoulder. “That was crazy,” she said.

“Get used to it. You’re with me now.”

She lifted her head and looked into my eyes. “You mean that?”

“I mean it.” I took her chin. “You’re mine now. No more fucking bullshit.”

“Okay,” she said.

I kissed her lips, and then she pressed her face against my chest.

This was my girl. I didn’t know what the future would bring, but she had my baby inside her. I was going to take care of her, and I was going to take care of my baby, and that was all I needed to know.

We sat there on my balcony, sweating and comfortable, and I’d never felt better in my entire life.