I was glad that no one was in the vehicle with me, I was going over the conversation I had with Vincent, he was way to honest for his own good. I guess that was good for me, I could read him like an open book. I even read into the things he vaguely touched, like his family and work.

It felt like it didn't take long at all and the car pulled up in front of the hotel looking building that I knew held Chuck and his boss, Arthur Catelli. The door is opened for me, it is Chet and Shania. I get out with a smile and nod, Chet returns the nod as the front doors open and Chuck is the first one out the door, he beelines for me and pulls me into his arms, wrapping me tight in his embrace.

Instinctively I wrap my arms around his neck as well, relishing in the feel of him just holding me. I didn't realize how tight my muscles were clenched this whole night as I feel my body relax completely in his arms, a sigh of contentment leaves my lips.

"I was so worried about you Gnome." he murmurs against my hairline. "When his goons escorted me out and told me my night was over I almost panicked. Thankfully Marshal was there waiting and we sat together and watched and made sure you were okay. I am so proud of you babe, you did good." his voice was just above a whisper as he spoke to me, I could feel his body tremble, he was really worried about me.

"Sorry to ruin your moment, but Uncle is ready to hear what Naomie has to say." Marshal said from beside us. We pulled back but he grabbed and held my hand as we walked into the hotel like building and went to the boss's office.

Marshal doesn't even knock on the doors once were past the new security guards, he just opens the door and walks in. Arthur has a slight smile on his face as he shakes his head, gesturing to the seats in front of his desk before speaking.

"Good to see you made it successfully through the night Naomie. Do you have anything of importance to share?" he asks as he raises his eyebrows.

"Depends what kind of information your looking for, when he paid for the meal I caught a glance of his drivers license, what credit cards he has, a few business cards and cash." Arthur chuckles.

"Well lets get your photographic memory testing out of the way, I want the stats on his license to match with what we have." I close my eyes to think back to what was on his license.

"The picture was recent, his hair hasn't grown any since the picture was taken. His license number is 31262971, address was 550 W 29th St Penthouse B. His date of birth is April 21, 1995 which makes him 25 years old. Height is 6' 4" and eye color is listed as gray. He has a black visa card, gold visa card and two different types of master cards." I sit back as he is comparing what I said to a sheet of paper, doing a lot of writing.

"Impressive, that is a lot of different information then what we had, now what did you learn by your conversations with him?" he asked as he pulls out his phone and sets it as a voice note. "I;m to old to write it down, so I am just going to record you." he nods as if to tell me to go ahead.

"Well we started out the conversation about me, I gave him an old story about before I was in witness protection so if he does look me up there will be something about me there. Then he states that he has a cousin in Philadelphia who runs a business that benefits his family's here. We talked about some of his more legitimate businesses here but he flat out admitted that I don't need to hear about the illegal ones as he doesn't want to ruin the mood. He always got tense and tended to shut down when talk of his family came up leaving me to believe that was a touchy subject. He said he doesn't have much to do with his fathers business, and he was never close to any of his three siblings. I've learned he likes high class places to have drinks and he is a man who takes advantage of others misfortunes, like tonight. The biggest thing he told me is he not pleased with the way his father handles the business, but as the youngest of the family he doesn't get a say in things unless his other siblings are out of the picture. He seemed to get sneaky when talking about that, almost like he was planning something but he kept changing the subject, trying to not say to much. At the end of the night he asked to see me again so I gave him the number to the burner phone Marshal told me to use if I needed to." I admitted to everything that I did and said, somethings I had to read between the words to figure out things so not everything I said will be 100% correct but I would wager a large amount of money I was right.

"Well then, you have collected a lot of good information for us tonight Naomie. I am very very pleased with this. You will be extremely valuable to me over the next little while. Thank you my dear. You are dismissed for the remainder of the weekend Charlie, take Naomie out and show her the City or something. Marshal you can remain." with that we thanked Arthur and left his office.

Walking hand in hand I felt proud of myself. I didn't fuck anything up and I managed to get on Arthur's good side. I just hoped that I wouldn't have to go back out with Vincent again, it was nerve-wracking enough the first time.

"You okay Gnome?" we were currently on the elevator heading back to the room. Was I okay? I felt okay, a little tired from being stiff the whole time but good.

"I think so, I could use a hot bath though." he pulls me closer and presses his lips to mine in a quick yet searing kiss. Almost like he was jealous and was marking me as his, I liked that idea so I kissed back. The ding of the elevator had us pulling apart and Charlie practically dragged me to his room. I almost couldn't keep up with his large strides.

He quickly opened his door and pulled me inside before closing the door and locking it with all the different mechanisms. He locked the handle, deadbolt and slid the chain. He turned to me and gave me such a heated look, his eyes scanned me from head to toe, his eyes taking in every inch of my body. I felt goose bumps raise everywhere his gaze landed, causing me to close my eyes as my body shivers.

"I want you, so damn bad. You look amazing in that dress Gnome. You are so damn beautiful. I just can't help but appreciate how beautiful you look." his lustful eyes went the length of my body again and when his gaze met my eyes I could see nothing but desire. My body heated at the thought of him touching me, pleasuring me.

He stalked towards me, like a wolf stalking a deer. I stood still, debating if I wanted this so soon. His hands made contact with my hips, one hand sliding around to my lower back, the other sliding higher to undo the ties to the corset backing of the dress. His hot breath tickled my face as he spoke.

"All you have to do is tell me no, or stop me. I would never force myself on you." his hands halted in his caress and undoing of my dress. I bit my lip as I lifted my eyes to meet his, his hooded eyes showed me his desire was intense, I felt my body react to his looks and the feeling of his hands on my back. Deciding I need this as much as him I whisper the words that will never allow me to go back.

"Don't stop, make me yours." his lips crash down onto mine, his tongue teases the seam of my mouth as both hands work to undo my dress, once its undone he loosens it and the dress pools down at my feet. His hands grab and squeeze my ass, causing me to gasp into our kiss, his tongue plunges into the depths of my mouth and I meet him and caress his tongue with mine.

His hands lift me up, never breaking the kiss. Automatically my hands wrap around his neck and legs around his middle as he carries us over to the bed. Laying us both down he finally breaks the kiss to leave a trail of scorching kisses and love bites down my neck, going lower to my chest. He unclasps the strapless bra and removes it before kissing in the valley of my chest going lower.

As his lips keep kissing and nipping at my stomach, down to my navel his hands follow suit rubbing and touching all the right places. He plays with both of my breasts and nipples before sliding his hands down the band of my panties before pulling them down and off. His lips connect back on my stomach and he kisses down, skipping my wet core before continuing down one leg, to my knee then down to my ankle. He removes both my heels off my feet before moving back up the other leg.

He didn't leave an inch of my body un-kissed, but before he could do anything more I sat up and pushed him back so I could sit on the edge of the bed. His heated look met mine as I stood up in front of him completely naked, his hands rested on my hips as I got to work on undressing him.

My hands pulled the suit jacket off of his broad shoulders, my hands rubbing his hard chest before attacking the buttons of his dress shirt. One by one I undid them, exposing little bit by little bit of his chest, my lips copying his and kissing every inch of skin I expose. Once his shirt is undone, I let it join the pile of discarded clothes on the floor, my hands exploring the soft yet firm muscles all over his body.

Once my hands were done their exploration I worked on taking off his pants and belt, it didn't take long until they were long gone and I turned us around and pushed him down on the bed. I crawled on top, straddling him as I kiss him before doing exactly as he did. I kissed down his chest, each one of his abs on the way down before hooking my fingers in his boxers and pulling them off, his hard member springing free from its confinement.

I start to tease him by taking little by little into my mouth but before I can get far he flips us over and lays between my legs.

"Are you positive this is what you want Gnome? After this there is no going back and I won't be able to leave you ever again." my heart thumps harder as I realize what he means, if we do this I will be his as much as he is mine. With a smile on my face I nod once again, not having the words to say and not trusting my voice. With that confirmation his lips hit mine again as he sinks his length inside me and I cry out in pleasure as we solidify our connection over and over and over again until the early morning hours, until we both pass out from exhaustion.