Sophia's POVAlessandro was having no mercy on me as he finished with my pussy with one last glide of his wet tongue and I felt tingles all over my body.With no warning, he roughly grabbed me by the waist and flipped me over with my back facing him.I felt my warm liquid oozing from my cookie. I hadn't even recovered from his sensational tongue when I felt his cock deep inside me.“Ahh Alessandro!” I screamed as my hands grabbed tightly at the crisp cloth. He held me steady with firm hands and began thrusting into me.“You like that?” He asked out of breath, passionate, and lustful. It turned me on even more, I nodded slowly lost in the pleasure of his movements.Steadily he went back and forth and it was driving me crazy. His cock was erect and firm slamming into me but I wanted more.“Harder! Harder please Alessandro.” I begged, losing my senses. And just like the good boy he was, he obeyed my orders.He strapped both my arms and had it hooked with a hand against my back. With his
Sophia's POV. He held my hand as we strode along the narrow road, our steps synchronizing. Only our breath echoed in the stillness; the world around us was silent.If anyone had told me that I’d fall deeply in love with Alessandro, I would’ve denied it at first. But here I am, with my heart completely entangled in his presence.My current wish is for my Father not to do anything wrong. I know he’s capable of it, but I still hold on to the hope that I might be able to change his mind.“So…” Alessandro’s deep voice broke the silence. I looked up at him, catching a glimpse of his face. He smiled sweetly at me. “What’s next?” he asked, his voice carrying a playful storm, and my cheeks flushed lightly.“I don’t know if you’d remind me,” I teased, and he stopped walking. I halted too, looking up at him in mock confusion.“What’s wrong?” I asked, but he just smiled back at me.“Since you don’t know what’s next, I don’t know either. So I guess we should both just stand here and stare at each
Sophia's POV.I stood there staring at my father in utter disbelief. I was wondering if this was a nightmare or something else. The father I loved would never lay his hands on me. I was so shocked that he just slapped me without showing any remorse. He was acting like it was his right to hurt me because I was in love with someone who supposedly ruined our lives. But he should know that Alessandro did not ruin our lives. We were the ones that got involved indirectly with him. Ryan was the one who damaged everything. If he hadn't deceived me, then Father wouldn't have helped me by taking that loan. We would have been happy and free by now. Alessandro did not cause this. He was just doing what anyone who was being owed would do. It was business. I wished my father could understand this but right now, I couldn't stand the sight of him."I don't know what that bastard has done to you. Maybe he has given you one of his drugs that has unfortunately damaged your brain," Father accused, h
Sophia's POV."What?" I gasped, utterly defeated.What was happening to my father? Had he just lost his sense of reasoning or was this a toxic trait I hadn't noticed in the past?How could he ask me to pick between him and Alessandro? Why couldn't I just have both of them in my life? Why was he so insistent on ruining our relationship."Father..." my voice cracked. "This is totally absurd and I won't stand for it. I'm going to my old room right now, and I don't want to disturbed. I'll stay there until this is healed."As I turned my back on him, he barked, "You have to make a choice Sophia. You're my princess, my art queen, not some sex toy he could play with!"I slowly turned to him, clearly fed up with his tantrums."I'm not Alessandro's sex toy. I'm the woman he loves, his girlfriend," I asserted. "In the past if you had made this demand, I would have chosen you. But after this..."I trailed off, touching my face."I don't think so!" I spat, glaring at him. "You aren't even remorse
(Sophia’s POV).My heart pounded violently against my chest, each beat fast and excruciating. I strained my ears to catch the sound of slow claps and the deliberate click of heels against the floor.Someone was approaching. I struggled against the ropes binding me to the chair, a surge of panic making me want to scream. But to whom? My mouth was gagged so tightly, stuffed with a handkerchief to ensure I couldn't make a sound.My eyes were blindfolded, the fabric tied so securely that not even a sliver of light could seep through. I was engulfed in darkness, forced to rely solely on my ears to discern the sounds around me.From what I could gather, there were likely four men in the room with me. The ropes binding me were unyielding, ensuring I remained seated against my will.A chuckle shattered the silence, dripping with mockery at my feeble attempt to escape."What do you think you are doing? Trying to free yourself?" someone asked. I ignored the taunt, my hands still struggling agai
Sophia’s POV. Beep. Beep. The gentle sound of the machine beside me forced me back to consciousness, and as my eyes fluttered open slowly, it landed on the ceiling and it took a while of glancing around the room before I realized I was in a hospital and the memories came rushing back. “…take her far away and kill her.” The words of Ray that had played out of the recording filled my head and I felt a sharp pain twist my chest like something had just pierced through it. Ray sold me off so he wouldn't pay me back and his intentions were to kill me. How? That man said he loved me, he said he was willing to do anything for me and wanted me to be the mother of his children. I had given him all my money, trusting him when he mentioned his mother was dying. I believed it when I saw a video of her critically sick in the hospital. That money was the only money my father had left after his company went bankrupt years ago. He had sacrificed that money so I could fulfill my dream of host
Sophia’s POV.“I must say Sophia, you surpassed my expectations and this exhibition is the best I have seen so far. I would be making a donation at the end of the day to support you and if you don’t mind, my company would like to market some of your art pieces.” One of the men father invited said to me and a wide smile appeared on my face as I thanked him profusely.It’s been two whole weeks since the incident with the stranger and Ray’s disappearance. I had filed a report at the station and they said they would handle it but there was no development on the case and I knew better than to bank on the police to save me from the stranger.“I am someone you don’t want to cross paths with but when you do, it doesn’t end well for you.”Those words were my driving force over the weeks. I needed to raise his money and the only way to stand a chance was the exhibition. Father surpassed my expectations, I had no idea how he had managed to put together all the funds we needed but he did and sim
Sophia’s POV.My hands trembled as sweat dropped from my face to the floor even in the cold. I was trembling like a leaf in the wind and my heart was beating out of control.“I didn’t steal anything Sophia. I swear it, I simply borrowed the money and I was going to pay back after the auction was over. You can ask the…”“Keep quiet or I will make you do so.” The stranger threatened and father swallowed hard but didn’t keep quiet. He kept mumbling that he was innocent but no one was listening to him other than me.Every single one of the guests at the auction were now standing outside with their phones out and their cameras flashing. I could tell they were taking pictures and recording videos of the embarrassing situation my father was in. I could imagine the horrific headlines the blogs would use about my father at dawn.After the scandal that had happened the last time that caused father to lose his company and everything he owed other than the house we were currently living in, he wa
Sophia's POV."What?" I gasped, utterly defeated.What was happening to my father? Had he just lost his sense of reasoning or was this a toxic trait I hadn't noticed in the past?How could he ask me to pick between him and Alessandro? Why couldn't I just have both of them in my life? Why was he so insistent on ruining our relationship."Father..." my voice cracked. "This is totally absurd and I won't stand for it. I'm going to my old room right now, and I don't want to disturbed. I'll stay there until this is healed."As I turned my back on him, he barked, "You have to make a choice Sophia. You're my princess, my art queen, not some sex toy he could play with!"I slowly turned to him, clearly fed up with his tantrums."I'm not Alessandro's sex toy. I'm the woman he loves, his girlfriend," I asserted. "In the past if you had made this demand, I would have chosen you. But after this..."I trailed off, touching my face."I don't think so!" I spat, glaring at him. "You aren't even remorse
Sophia's POV.I stood there staring at my father in utter disbelief. I was wondering if this was a nightmare or something else. The father I loved would never lay his hands on me. I was so shocked that he just slapped me without showing any remorse. He was acting like it was his right to hurt me because I was in love with someone who supposedly ruined our lives. But he should know that Alessandro did not ruin our lives. We were the ones that got involved indirectly with him. Ryan was the one who damaged everything. If he hadn't deceived me, then Father wouldn't have helped me by taking that loan. We would have been happy and free by now. Alessandro did not cause this. He was just doing what anyone who was being owed would do. It was business. I wished my father could understand this but right now, I couldn't stand the sight of him."I don't know what that bastard has done to you. Maybe he has given you one of his drugs that has unfortunately damaged your brain," Father accused, h
Sophia's POV. He held my hand as we strode along the narrow road, our steps synchronizing. Only our breath echoed in the stillness; the world around us was silent.If anyone had told me that I’d fall deeply in love with Alessandro, I would’ve denied it at first. But here I am, with my heart completely entangled in his presence.My current wish is for my Father not to do anything wrong. I know he’s capable of it, but I still hold on to the hope that I might be able to change his mind.“So…” Alessandro’s deep voice broke the silence. I looked up at him, catching a glimpse of his face. He smiled sweetly at me. “What’s next?” he asked, his voice carrying a playful storm, and my cheeks flushed lightly.“I don’t know if you’d remind me,” I teased, and he stopped walking. I halted too, looking up at him in mock confusion.“What’s wrong?” I asked, but he just smiled back at me.“Since you don’t know what’s next, I don’t know either. So I guess we should both just stand here and stare at each
Sophia's POVAlessandro was having no mercy on me as he finished with my pussy with one last glide of his wet tongue and I felt tingles all over my body.With no warning, he roughly grabbed me by the waist and flipped me over with my back facing him.I felt my warm liquid oozing from my cookie. I hadn't even recovered from his sensational tongue when I felt his cock deep inside me.“Ahh Alessandro!” I screamed as my hands grabbed tightly at the crisp cloth. He held me steady with firm hands and began thrusting into me.“You like that?” He asked out of breath, passionate, and lustful. It turned me on even more, I nodded slowly lost in the pleasure of his movements.Steadily he went back and forth and it was driving me crazy. His cock was erect and firm slamming into me but I wanted more.“Harder! Harder please Alessandro.” I begged, losing my senses. And just like the good boy he was, he obeyed my orders.He strapped both my arms and had it hooked with a hand against my back. With his
Author's POV. I made sure to design his face with kisses before getting off him and rushing to the picnic set up. I laid down on it, my lips brimming with a smile.He joined me, and the first thing he did was bring out the cookies and start eating them. I was smiling so broadly as I watched him devouring them."They are that tasty, huh?" I chuckled."Have a bite," he whispered.I opened my mouth to take a bite of the cookie, but my mouth received his tongue instead. The soft taste of the cookie delved into my mouth, along with his tongue that twirled in it.His tongue danced around mine before sweetly visiting every inch of my mouth. He spread the sweetness of the cookies everywhere while making me lose pleasure. My eyes closed, and I wrapped my hands around his neck. I slowly slipped onto his thighs, straddling myself on them. We continued kissing, forgetting about the picnic or the natural and beautiful serenity around us.Our tongues tangled in each other's mouths, moving beautif
Sophia's POV."I thought it was a bad idea at first because I've never had a date with anyone before," Alessandro said, lowering his gaze as if he were shy."Really?" I said, my expression surprised. "Well, I understand that you've never been in love, but I thought that at one point, you must have planned something for someone...""I have never planned anything for a woman before. It has always been one-night stands and a few days of chatting, that's all," Alessandro explained, shrugging his shoulders."You're my first girlfriend," he uttered, his voice low but firmIt felt kind of odd knowing I was his first girlfriend, but I felt honored. I wished he was my first boyfriend too. Although I would be traumatized at first by him, he was a better person than the evil bastard called Ryan.Alessandro never hid his true self from me. Ryan deceived me horribly."Are you thinking of your ex?" Alessandro asked, staring intently at me."Yeah," I admitted. "I was just wishing you were my first b
Sophia's POV. "You can tell me now, how did you find out? What is going on?" I questioned, getting a bit agitated."Some people met with me," he began, capturing my attention."Who were these people he was referring to? I hoped it wasn't what I was thinking."They said they could help in setting you free from the shackles of that bastard, but they would do it in return for some information," Father revealed, shocking me.For a moment, It seemed like the headache I was feeling earlier vanished. I struggled to sit up, wondering what my father had gotten himself into."Who are these people? Where are they from?"I questioned, my mind racing."Did you contact the cops, father?" I guessed. He fell silent for a few moments then retorted, "What's wrong with that? Shouldn't I do everything to save you from the clutches of that monster?""Father, it's not as bad as you think. Alessandro isn't the monster you assume him to be," I blurted out, despite how odd that sounded."What are you saying?"
Sophia's POV.When I heard Alessandro's words, the effect of the alcohol seemed to vanish. Why would Alessandro choose to do this? I began blaming myself for insisting that we should come here. We should have gone home to sleep or make love to each other. "Alessandro," I called but he looked at me softly, giving me a reassuring gaze."I'll win, there's no need to fret," he said, his lips curving into a confident smile."You shouldn't be so sure, Alessandro," the consigliere said with a cunning smirk. "There are a lot of things that could go wrong, especially with you. Imagine losing your life and girl on the same night, how tragic would that be?" "Don't be delusional, Ted," Alessandro said with a mocking smile. "I can hear your heart racing wildly from here."I glanced at Ted, and I could tell that his face paled a little."You must be mishearing things. I know you have not played in ages, so I have a good advantage over you," Ted grinned. "Why don't we stop with the unnecessary tal
Author's POV."Yes, I'll help you," Marcus said, nodding firmly. "I can't lose my daughter to that evil bastard."Marcus was so afraid for Sophia's safety. The men had shown him different evidence of why Alessandro was extremely dangerous."But if she becomes a spy, won't that put her in more danger?"Marcus asked, trembling in fear. "He might kill her if he finds out that she's relaying his information to you people."The man, who had been talking all along, shook his head."You've got nothing to worry about. Alessandro won't suspect a thing," the man replied with a smirk. "We won't ever attack Alessandro until we have enough information to bring him down.""Alessandro had escaped death too many times, it's time for him to go down and only you and your daughter can help us in making that possible," the man added. "I've said that earlier. So clear all your doubts and help us."Marcus instantly nodded, "I have no doubts. I'll do anything to help my daughter and if she refuses to spy on