Chapter Forty-One

�You gonna stick by me?�

�Maybe��

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Somehow Letty managed to get Vince out of the room without me killing him. I still don�t remember exactly how she did it. What I remember is her lips on mine, soft, tender�totally different from her usual impatience.

�You really mean that?� she asked a few minutes later.

�Mean what?� I replied, not quite knowing what she was talking about.

�What you told Vince� I�m your�everything?�

I almost laughed. �Yeah,� I said, slowly, running my hands up her sides. �You are. Don�t you know that? Don�t you see it?�

�Yeah, I do,� she replied, looking up at me. �It�s just�you know, you never really said it before��

�Well�I�m saying it now,� I said as I brushed a stray piece of hair off of her face, letting my hand linger against her cheek. She turned, kissed my palm as I continued. �So�you gonna stick by me?�

�Maybe�� she laughed, her voice muffled by my hand. �Only one thing you gotta do.�

�Yeah?� I growled as Letty reached around me to grab my ass, knowing what she wanted. �And what would that be?�

�I think it�s time you finished giving me that massage,� she smirked as she pulled me towards the bed.