The mafia boss was built like a bull, never satisfied with one. But, this time he did not press for more. She seemed uncomfortable with having sex in the limo, while his side kick and the driver could watch them fuck and hear her moans. She was impressed with the ride. 'I am glad you like it, Hannah. This is comfortable and safe for us. I do not trust cabs or public transportation." Reggie rubbed her pale thighs with the face of his large rough hands, enjoying feeling her up. He leaned into her and kissed her lips. He always admired how beautiful her emerald eyes were.<br/><br/>They reached her neighborhood soon. The place looked rundown and a concrete mess, with no trees or parks around. It was almost noon.<br/><br/>He took her hand and they walked up the stairs inside her apartment. Hakeem would stay at the foot of the staircase to keep watch. Her apartment looked neat with some basic furniture. There was an old couch covered in light gray upholstery, a few chairs and a small wall mounted TV. The walls and side table adorned with pictures of her family and friends. He would surely ask her to introduce him to her family. First by pointing to the people and telling their names.<br/><br/>Reggie settled into the sofa and waited for Hannah to pack her clothes. He was not sure what her plan was. Were they going to spend a few hours here, or get in and out quickly.<br/><br/>"Want to tell me about your family, Hannah?" He asked, pointing to the pictures on the wall.