Page 100 of Mercy
She put her arms around me, “Now he really wants to kill me.”
“I won’t let him.”
Her arms hold onto me so tightly, as if she’s hanging on for dear life, “He just left?”
“Pretty much. After he robbed me.”
She glances up at me, “He what?”
“He stole my credit cards and cash.”
“Liam, you have to call your credit card companies now before he uses them.”
“I know,” I say as I grab my phone from my pants pocket.
I spend the next hour calling all the companies and my bank. The police came out and took a statement. I told them I didn’t want to press charges. I mean, he’s my fucking son. How do you have your own son thrown in jail? Besides, would he have done it had he not found Mercy and me together? I sigh, yeah, he probably would’ve. The Nash he is today would have. The kid I raised could always be trusted. But now, I’ve cut him off financially, and this drug addiction is strong, it’s stronger than my love for him.
I sit on the couch, feeling devastated about how this all went down. Mercy sits beside me and pulls me down so my head is on her lap. She runs her fingers through my hair and calms me instantly.
Nobody has ever loved me the way she does. It’s in every touch, every kiss, and every look. Everything she does, is done with love.
“I have a pre-op appointment tomorrow. I know you have work; I’m just telling you.”
I kiss her leg, “I’ll be working from home until you’re able to take care of yourself.”
“Liam, you can’t do that.”
“I can do anything I want to.”
She sighs, “I can try to get my apartment back and stay there. I’ll be fine.”
“You must be out of your sexy mind if you think I’m leaving you alone.”
Lifting my head, I move her robe to the side and kiss the inside of each thigh. The way she moans when she feels my lips, makes me crazy. I get off the couch and I kneel in front of her.
“Show me your pussy, baby girl, let me see it.”
She spreads her legs, and I stare at her with desire.
“Open your robe.”
Biting her lip, she stares down at me as she unties her robe and pushes it open.
I intake a sharp breath, “You’re so beautiful. Every fucking inch of you is exquisite.”
Wrapping my arms under her thighs, I pull her toward me, “I’m going to taste this beautiful cunt.”
She pulls my face to the apex of her thighs and bucks her hips into me.
I pull away, “Let’s do this in the bedroom.”
She giggles as I stand and pick her up. I throw her over my shoulder, walk to the bedroom, while she squirms, and I spank her ass. I set her down and strip naked, as she stares at me with a heated gaze.
I lay down on the bed, “Take your robe off and ride my face, baby girl.”
Taking her robe off, she appears nervous. She admits, “I’ve never done that.”
I smile, “Good girl.”
