Chapter 20: Back in the Game

I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed, but my mind was already working overtime. My time with Isabella had been unforgettable, but now that I was back home, reality was setting in.

I glanced over at my phone, messages from Maya, Angela, and even a simple "Morning" from Kira. Three different women, each expecting something from me. I smirked. I had to be careful with how I moved from here.

But first, I had something important to do.

I pulled up to Sandra's place again, this time unannounced. When she opened the door and saw me standing there, she grinned.

"Did I forget something?"

"Nope," I said, stepping inside. "Just wanted to see if you'd spent all that money already."

She laughed. "You kidding? I'm still counting it."

I sat down and got straight to the point. "Listen, I appreciate what you did for me with Isabella. That trip changed a lot for me."

Sandra tilted her head, studying me. "Yeah? And what exactly did it change?"

I took a deep breath. "I realized I can do more than just mess around. That trip wasn't just about pleasure, it was business. And if there's one thing I learned, it's that there's a lot of money to be made in this game."

Sandra nodded slowly. "You're catching on."

I leaned forward. "I want in."

She smirked. "In what?"

"Whatever it is you do. The connections, the setup… I know this wasn't just a favor for Isabella. You've got a system, and I want to be a part of it."

Sandra was quiet for a moment before she chuckled. "You sure you're ready for that?"

"I wouldn't be here if I wasn't."

She stared at me for a long time before finally nodding. "Alright, Frank. Let's see what you're really made of."

Maya had been waiting. And from the way she showed up at my door that evening, she was ready to collect.

She was wearing something so dangerously short that it left little to the imagination. Her curves practically begged for attention, and her eyes burned with a desire that I had been teasing for too long.

"Took you long enough," she teased, stepping inside and pressing her body against mine.

I smirked, closing the door behind her. "Had to make you miss me."

She rolled her eyes, but the way her fingers slid over my chest told a different story. "Please. You're lucky I even waited."

I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer, feeling the heat of her body against mine. "You sure about that?"

She bit her lip, her breath hitching slightly.

I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear. "I think you've been craving this more than you want to admit."

Maya let out a soft laugh, her hands gripping my shirt. "Maybe."

I lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carried her to the bedroom. The second we hit the bed, she flipped us over, straddling me with an intensity I wasn't expecting.

"I've thought about this," she whispered, dragging her nails down my chest. "So many times."

I grabbed her hips and pulled her down, letting her feel just how much I had thought about it too. She gasped, grinding against me, her eyes dark with need.

"I want to hear you beg for it," I murmured, flipping her onto her back, my lips trailing down her neck.

She shivered beneath me, her fingers tangling in my hair. "I don't beg."

I smirked against her skin. "We'll see about that."

I took my time, teasing, kissing, tasting every inch of her until she was arching off the bed, her breath ragged. When I finally slid inside her, her nails dug into my back, her moan filling the room.

We moved together, each touch, each thrust pushing us both further into pleasure. She was wild, passionate, exactly how I liked it. Her body wrapped around mine like she had been made for me, and from the way she was reacting, she felt the same.

She came undone beneath me, moaning my name, her body trembling as she clung to me. I wasn't far behind, and when I finally let go, it was with a satisfaction that I hadn't felt in a long time.

We lay there, breathing heavily, the air still charged with electricity.

Maya turned to look at me, her fingers tracing circles on my chest. "So, what now?"

I smirked. "That depends. You still down for whatever happens next?"

Maya's eyes gleamed with curiosity. "Always."

A Call from Sandra

The next morning, just as I was getting ready for the day, my phone rang.

Sandra.

"Hope you're not too busy," she said.

"Never too busy for business," I replied.

She chuckled. "Good. Meet me in an hour. I've got something lined up for you."

I hung up, feeling the adrenaline kick in. This was it, the start of something new.

And I was ready.