Chapter Sixty Five

Stephen

I’m standing outside the interrogation room with Clint, Dave, Eddie, Phil, and Sergio. My wife is inside, taking the lead. This was the plan we’d agreed on this morning. She’s doing better than I could’ve ever imagined. Hell, she’s doing so well it’s turning me on. This woman of mine is something else!

Clint turns to me. “Bro, can I say something without you punching me in the face?”

We all turn to look at him.

“What’s up, mate?” I ask.

“With all due respect to Mia,” Clint says, “your wife is giving me a boner right now.”

Everyone bursts out laughing. I notice all the guys nodding their heads in agreement. I just shake my head, smirking.

“Sorry, mate,” David says. “He’s right. That right there, in there—”

“It’s fucking hot, hijo,” Eduardo finishes.

“Go get yourselves a scotch and cool off,” I tell them.

“You aren’t fooling anyone, mate,” Clint says. “I bet you’ve already thought of every way you’re going to pound her when we get home tonight.”

“Of course I have, and then some,” I reply.

They all laugh again.

Suddenly, I hear Trinity giving me the cue.

“Do you like ghosts, Chad?” she asks.

“Ghosts?” Chad replies.

“Yes, Chad, ghosts. You see, I love ghosts,” Trinity says.

“I don’t get it. What do ghosts have to do with this?” Chad asks.

“I’m so pleased you asked. Ghosts are my favorite,” she says, walking back towards the door and opening it. I turn to the boys.

“Time to play,” I say, then focus back on my wife.

“You see, I brought my very own ghost with me today,” she says.

And just like that, I step into the room with my wife.

“Hi, Chad,” I say.

The look on his face is priceless. I can just imagine Clint and Eddie pissing themselves laughing on the other side of the glass right now. I watch as he looks to my wife with a menacing look on his face.

“You said he was dead!” Chad accuses.

“No, I didn’t,” Trinity replies.

“Yes, you fucking did,” Chad insists.

The moment he swears at my wife, I step forward and punch him in the mouth.

“Apologize to her now. You do not speak to my wife like that,” I demand.

After a few minutes of silence, I repeat, “NOW.”

“Sorry,” Chad mumbles.

“Thank you, baby,” Trinity says, leaning over to give me a kiss on the lips. I feel my pants twitch again.

“Now, as I was saying, I did not tell you he was dead. You assumed he was, I just chose not to correct you. Perhaps you need to learn to listen better then you wouldn’t get yourself into these situations, Chad,” she says.

“But you said you wanted your husband back,” Chad protests.

“I did. I was referring to wanting the man I first met back, the man he was before one of his so-called friends decided to screw him over. Of course, that friend being you,” Trinity replies.

“FUCK!” Chad exclaims.

“We’ll save that for later, won’t we, baby?” Trinity says, looking at me and winking. I place my hands gently on her hips, pulling her in between my legs as I lean on the edge of the table. I wrap my arms around her and rest my head on her shoulder. We both just stare at Chad, amusement in our eyes, as we watch him realize he has no way out of this, other than to do as we say.

“Look, Stephen, I ju—” Chad starts.

“Don’t bother. She’s the boss here. I’m just here to enjoy the show. Anything you have to say can be said to Mrs. Gotti. She runs my house now,” I interrupt.

“Actually, baby, I think we’ve said everything we need to here. Chad, we will get Sergio and Eddie to take you back up to your room where you will stay until the time comes for you to return to America with us. At that time, I will fill you in on everything you need to know,” Trinity says.

“But wha—” Chad starts.

“I said we are finished for tonight. You can go now. I’m already sick of the sight of you. Sergio, Eddie, would you mind?” Trinity interrupts.

Shortly afterward, they head in and pick Chad up off the chair. As they lead him out, I hold my wife tighter to my chest as I see him give her a filthy look.

“I would drop that look off your face quick smart, Chad, before I let her go and she deals with you,” I warn.

He just puts his head down and walks out with Sergio and Eddie. Once we hear the shed door close, I stand up from the table I was leaning on and nuzzle my face into my wife’s neck.

“My god, I don’t think I’ve ever found you more sexy than I did tonight. I have a raging hard-on for you right now. I can’t wait to get back and use it on you,” I tell her.

“Mmm, baby, that all depends if the boss lets you use it,” she whispers back before speaking louder. “Come on then, time to go.”

I can’t help but smile at her. I’m so proud of this woman, and even more honored to call her my wife. We walk out to find Phil, Clint, and Dave all standing there still. They quickly clear their throats. I laugh before speaking.

“Knock it the fuck off already, you lot,” I say.

“Hahahaha,” Clint laughs.

“It was his idea, hahaha,” Philippe says, nodding to Clint.

“I don’t doubt that for a second,” I reply.

“What did I miss?” Trinity asks.

“You honestly do not want to know,” I tell her.

She gives me the look that I know means if I don’t tell her, I’m going to be in more trouble later.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you then. They all got a stiffy watching and listening to you in there before,” I confess.

Her jaw drops into a perfect O with the shock of it, which causes us all to laugh even harder.

“Come on, boss, let’s go get our son and head back to the house,” I say.

Clint goes to speak, but before he can say anything, Trinity interrupts.

“And you lot behave! If I hear one word about that, you will be in trouble,” she warns.

“Hahaha, you’re a lucky bastard, mate,” Clint says, patting me on the shoulder and walking past. Trinity and I walk a little bit behind them on the way back to the house. I want to speak to her.

“You are amazing, you know that, right, baby?” I ask.

“Hmmm, I don’t mind if you want to tell me more often, you know,” she replies.

“I will tell you as much as you want to hear it. That was incredible what you did in there and so hot,” I say, twitching when she reaches across and brushes her hand across the front of my crotch.

“Mmm, just as long as you remember who is boss, baby,” she says.

“Ughhh, you can boss me all night, baby,” I reply, grabbing her ass and pulling her into me. She bursts out laughing.

“Get off already and wait until I say you can touch,” she says.

“So it’s going to be like that tonight, huh?” I ask.

Trinity’s voice is playful, teasing. “You love it, don’t you?”

I can’t help but let out a low growl, which only seems to amuse her more.

“Damn right, boss,” I respond, my voice thick with anticipation.

She hums in approval. “Mmm, I like that. Say it again.”

I close the distance between us, spinning her around so she’s facing away from me. My hands find her ass, gripping it firmly as she wraps her arms around my neck. We begin to move backwards, me guiding her towards the house.

“My sexy little boss lady,” I murmur into her ear.

Her response sends a shiver down my spine. “I’m going to do bad, bad things to you tonight, baby. I’ll show you exactly who the boss is.”