Dad's Capos Swore to Guard Me, So I Made Them Break Every Oath novel · Chapter 24 of 24
Chapter 24: The New Oath
On the eleventh of December, two months to the night, I lay face down on my father's bed and let three men oil me.
It was my bed now.
I had moved into the master suite in November, and nobody had said a word against it.
The old mattress was gone.
Rafa had bought the new one, and Quino had carried it up the stairs alone.
Dom had made it with cream sheets.
My mother's photograph stood on the dresser, laughing, with a cigar between her fingers.
My father's reading glasses lay folded beside it.
The lamps burned low.
The room smelled of cedar and vanilla and warm oil.
"Shoulders," I said into the pillow. "Dom."
His hands came down on my back, broad, slow, slick with oil that had been warming in a bowl of hot water.
He pressed his thumbs into the muscle along my spine, and I sighed so deeply that my whole body sank.
"There is a knot here," he said.
"Find it."
"I have found it."
He leaned in, and the knot gave, and I moaned out loud.
"Rafa. Feet."
"Reina."
He took my left foot in his big hands and rubbed his thumb along the arch.
It was so good that I curled my fingers in the sheet.
He worked up my ankle and my calf, kneading, humming under his breath, and he laughed softly when I shivered.
"Quino. Lower."
I felt his left hand settle at the base of my spine, warm and sure.
He pressed the heel of it in slow circles, and the heat of it spread through my hips.
He smoothed oil over the curve of my ass, and spread it, and kneaded each cheek, slowly, until I was breathing in short breaths.
I lay there with three sets of hands on me.
One at my shoulders, one at my ankles, one at my hips.
It was the slowest I had ever been touched.
There was nothing to prove and nobody to watch, and no one in the house who could say it was forbidden.
"Turn over," Dom said, near my ear. "Please."
I turned.
The oil ran warm down my sides.
They looked down at me, the three of them, in the lamplight, with oil shining on their hands.
"Everything," I said. "Slowly. I want every inch."
Dom poured the oil in a thin warm line between my breasts, and smoothed it outward with his palms.
Rafa took my legs and worked up the insides of my thighs, his thumbs drawing closer and closer, never quite arriving.
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