RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System

Chapter 453 - 453: Our Secret

My words were heavy, and they made Nadia's lips zip.Her eyes were on me, taken aback by what I had just said, her expression twisted, looking for a state to settle in, then it rested in one of calm.

"Let's say Jennifer's men are indeed the ones who killed Wanda.

Is it good for you to take actions?

So far, you've been successful in staying under the radar of the government, they are unaware of your true capabilities.

If you make a move on the agents in that hotel, several eyes will turn to you.

With the trouble in Michigan and the projects underway, you already have a lot on your plate.

Our foundations are still weak; if we add the first lady to our list of problems, it might just be the tipping point."

"You used the word 'our'."

"Yes, am I not a part of your family?"

"Family?" I was intrigued.

"Yes, all of us, Sophie, Isabella, Martha, Valera, I, and my mentor."

"How about Wanda?"

"She's left us." Nadia let out a breath.

"Will there not be justice for her?"

"There will be, but not today."

Nadia's words came out soft, her hands stretching out to rest on mine, and it made me turn to her.

She had on an expression of sadness and understanding, and locking her gaze with mine, she pushed off her seat, not breaking eye contact, and straddled me.

I blinked not once, but twice, Nadia's actions bizarre, suspecting a possible illusion but told by mind vision that this was reality and not trickery.

"You're behaving weirdly?" I pointed out, not stopping Nadia's palms, which held my cheeks.

"I know, but this is what I feel like doing, and it feels right."

Nadia's position over me had her pants tighten around her thighs, and her butt rested perfectly well over my little brother.

Since I got the news of Wanda's death, my mind had entered a sour and still state, one I could not understand.

The sight of women and their rears had no effect on me, but Nadia's position and the smell of her sweet perfume stirred awake the beast in me.

Against my will, blood flowed south, and in no time, there was already a noticeable bulge in my pants.

Nadia felt it, and she did not hide the fact that she was aware of it.

She leaned back, resting her elbows on the dashboard behind, and with lacking skills began moving her hips, dragging her ass up and down my cock.

"Soft."

There was a sharp intake of air from me, and Nadia took that as a sort of cue that she was doing right.

Her left hand moved forward, going around my neck, using it for support as she further grounded her ass on my member.

Nadia's action brought my dick to life, my length straining against the constraints of my pants, causing me pain.

"You're horny," I said, our eyes never having broken contact.

"Yes," she did not refute.

"You want to fuck?" I asked, and a sharp gleam went through Nadia's eyes.

Hastily she nodded, fantasies beginning to play in her head.

"You'll lose your virginity."

My words caused Nadia to pause, her body freezing.

"Get off."

Her lips tightened, eyes finally leaving mine and going around the car; they went to the hotel, and she shook her head.

"Will you still go after them?"

"Yes."

"Even knowing the trouble it would bring?"

"I won't lie, your words have me hesitating."

"How about you give me a week, and I'll deliver you the person responsible for Wanda's death."

"Even if it's Jennifer?"

"We can't kill the first lady," Nadia said helplessly.

"I'll decide that," I shrugged. "You have a week."

Nadia nodded.

"Also, you can't tell Denise about this."

Keeping secrets from her mentor, Nadia had me scrutinizing her.

"Why?"

"It's a secret." She brought a finger to her lips and then fluidly swung herself off my lap.

I wanted to question, but Nadia beat me to it, revving the car engine as she spoke.

"It's not just my secret, it's ours. When we reach the hotel, I'll show you."

"You booked us another hotel?"

"Yes, for the next two weeks."

"Have you forgotten we have a ceremony in LA?"

"You're still going to attend?" Nadia turned to me, surprised.

I gave her a blank look, and she faced back to the road, a small smile on her face.

"That's good."

Silence descended in the car, none of us speaking as Nadia drove us, then finally she let open a bit of her true thoughts.

"How did you bring Sophie back to life?"

Seconds passed, I gave no reply, and Nadia didn't push.

The car drove up to a parking lot, Nadia and I stepping out.

Echo!!

After making sure of the sanctity of the place, I didn't bother with the name of the place or the people working; I let Nadia deal with the details.

"So far I haven't been approached by any officer concerning Wanda's death?"

"Yes, it's what I was trying to explain to you.

There won't be major news about the incident, so we don't have to worry about the news going past Kerville."

I simply nodded, moving with Nadia and stepping into a room that had two beds.

My new location was a drastic downgrade from the comfort I had indulged in when I first stepped into the city.

"Why this room and not separate ones?" I was curious.

"Things are a bit tense at the moment, so we should stay together. Also remember I told you I have a secret to share."

"Yeah…

But I'm not sure I want to hear it."

Nadia was taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

"Your condition for sharing."

Nadia's forehead scrunched, then realizing what I was saying, she flared, looking at me sharply.

"Why?

You and Denise share several secrets together.

Why can't we share our own secret?"

Turning away from the woman, I took a seat on the bed.

"Your mentor doesn't talk to my opponents behind my back.

She serves me not just because it is her job but because it is her desire."