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from across the room. I was very intrigued. After asking around, I learnt that he was a wealthy man who loved throwing parties. I was out to have a good time, so I decided to join the party. Two days later, I was surprised to get a call from Antonio. I didn’t remember giving him my number, but I guess when someone really wants something, they can go to great lengths to get it. He invited me to his house, which was filled with beautiful architecture, was very large and surrounded with guards. We talked and I realized that he was not a bad guy. He was funny and very kind, but with a hidden sexy streak.
    The first time we made love, it was kind of rough and something I had not experienced. Our first time was in his living room. We were kissing and he had a firm grip on my butt. His grip got tighter and tighter until he must have gotten so excited that he exploded with lust. He threw me onto the couch and I heard something break behind my head. My hand must have hit a vase or something, but he didn’t seem to care. In an instant, his rough tongue was in my mouth and he managed to tear my shirt trying to take to take it off. Yanking up my skirt, he ran his hand up my thigh until he reached my panties. Pulling them to the side, he slid his fingers in me. When he started to move his hand, I went crazy. No man had handled me so rough like this, it was hot and exciting. I wanted to put my hands around him, but he pushed them up and placed them above my head. He licked and sucked my breasts for a long time and when he finally stopped, he looked at me and whispered, “Wrap your legs around me”. I flung my legs apart and swung them high, scissoring them tightly across his back. Giving an ecstatic groan, he slipped inside me. He was hard and warm and oh, so good. Each thrust was hard and deep and there was no way for me to escape the position even if I wanted to. He was either grasping my hands tightly above my head, or had both hands holding me tightly around the waist. In a flash, he pulled out, pulled me up by my waist and forced me onto my knees on the couch. He entered me firmly and began thrusting deep again though this time, he was reaching much deeper than before. Antonio slapped my butt and I let out a little shriek. He then slapped it even harder and harder again until finally grasping the cheek in his hand and pulling my hair back tightly with his other hand. Again, there was no escape from his firm tight grips as he continued to pound the daylight out of me. From my hair his hand moved around to my face where he held my chin up and covered my mouth with his hand. I bit down on it and as I did, he pumped me even harder and went back to pulling my hair. I was completely overwhelmed with passion and loved the rough way he handled me. He came deep inside me. Afterwards, I lay still, my heart still pounding and my legs were shaking, too weak to move. Antonio had lapsed into a warm half unconscious state on top of me. In all that craziness, we had forgotten that we were in the living room, a pretty open place. I still do not know how many of his guards heard what was going on.
    After a few weeks of dating, I asked Antonio why he had so many guards. I was still not allowed to access certain parts of the house. Whenever I tried to ask him why, he would refrain from answering or try to distract me. Here was this wonderful guy, who treated me well, was good looking and had lots of money, yet I did not know what he did for a living or who he really was. I searched the internet and what I found was more than I was prepared to handle. Antonio had been a renowned drug trafficker and apparently had been linked to other men that had been arrested a few times. At first I was actually afraid of confronting him with the information I’d found on him, but when I finally gathered the courage to do so, he asked me an important question. “Are you interested in my job, or me?” It was almost as if a light bulb had come on. I was interested