Can we make up?

Chapter 8

Matteo's POV

While my body was aroused by the 'Mary' who was giving me a lapdance; I didn't bother knowing her name, I fixed my eyes on Aurora who looked sultry in her red dress. She looked so quiet and out of place but she still composed herself as she fed her eyes.

I brought her here to tease her and make her jealous, that was why I asked Angelo to get a girl or stay behind the scene.

My dick was ready to have a good time, but my heart yearned to be with her and have some fun. I shoved the yearning away, jerking up like the feelings were abominable.

They were, because I didn't want to be controlled by a woman just because of some feelings.

"Do you want more of this ass upstairs?" Mary asked in a raspy tone as I glared at her.

"You don't ask the questions here, I do that." I thundered as she shivered, but her fear didn't reduce the hunger in her eyes which made me wonder when a whore began to lust after a man.

The Outfit had several clubs with women working in them. I had just one romancer who brought more girls to the club and slept with them before employing them. Some of them were mainly strippers who I didn't allow to become whores so that they could focus on their jobs.

So the idea was that the strippers would make the 'johns' horny like I was, then the whores would take care of the men.

I never went to any club which didn't belong to me because of the stress that came with it.

"Let's go upstairs," I rumbled and she nodded, her body tensing with anticipation. I was going to fuck her brains out and then she'd never want me again.

Immediately I opened the door, I took off my shirt and unbuckled my belt. "Strip!" I ordered and she took off the pasties then the thong.

I stared at her face but saw Aurora smoky gray eyes instead. "Get down on your knees," I ordered as I unzipped my trouser and freed my dick from its briefs.

She lubricated herself slowly, touching herself inside her hole and her clit which turned me on further. I stood behind her ass which was bent over the bed and plunged into her hole without warning.

A scream escaped her lips as writhed on the bed. My cock was long and thick which I took pride in. I enjoyed the fact that the lady before me screamed for it.

I gripped her hair and spanked her hard while going deeper and harder. Her fitful outbursts were like music to my soul. Then I felt it, my release and went at a speed I'd never gone before and came in a guttural groan.

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I was enraged when I saw another man on top of her, trying to get what was mine. The pleasure I had in the room was forgotten the moment I heard her scream.

I yanked her away from him and watched her straighten her dress. Her hair was tousled because of the bastard and not me. I glared at him and the guards took him to the torture room immediately. Chopping off his finger would teach him not to mess with anyone who belonged to me.

"You don't look good, Aurora. Should I take you home or make it up to you?"

"There's no need for that, you never wanted me to have fun in the first place." She pushed out of my hold and carried her bag.

Angelo came out and walked towards me with his smirk that had become constant whenever he saw me with her. "That girl almost got hurt because of your crazy antics. Who brings a woman to a club, abandons her to sleep with a whore? That was really disrespectful," He whispered while Aurora looked around.

Her eyelids were lowering in tiredness, she clutched tightly onto her bag with her arms folded.

"I just wanted to prove a point and I did. She was madly jealous when I came to her." I drawled with my eyes fixed on her.

For some strange reason, I didn't want any man around her. I was the only man allowed to come near her.

"You're crazy, Matteo. But have this at the back of your mind that you don't own her and she can date whoever she wants."

My heart constricted at his words and for a moment, I felt like punching him in the face. "Don't say that again. I'll get her soon, you'll see."

He shrugged, tired of our conversation. "I've got a hot chick waiting for me so take the young girl home please. She needs to rest," He said and patted me on the back, before moving over to a short woman who was almost half naked.

I snorted at the sight of her. Was this what he referred to as hot? Maybe he should take a good look at Aurora again.

"Let's go," I said to Aurora who nodded and walked towards the exit.

I stayed behind her for her safety and so that I could have a good look at her ass which swayed furiously.

Apologising wasn't my forte, I preferred giving gifts or doing something extra instead of mouthing the word 'sorry'. "Are you alright?" I asked when the silence in the car became unbearable.

"I think I am. Once I lay on the bed, I'll be perfectly fine."

"Look, I'm sorry for not watching over you." The words tasted like lime as they left my mouth, but the smile I was given replaced my sour feeling.

"It's fine. You're the Capo so almost every woman wants to be around you." She stated and looked away.

"That's true, but if I don't want any other person but you?"

She chuckled drily, "You only want me so that you can prove a point and not because you really want me."

Another thing I liked about her was her ability to say the truth without fear. Other ladies wanted to lick the ground I walk on, but the woman beside me didn't even care about me.

"Allow me to change that notion you have about me. Let's go out for dinner tomorrow and have a normal conversation. What do you think?"

"I don't think I want to go." She replied with a smile.

"You have to come for dinner, besides, I'm your boss."

We stopped at the front of the gate and then I stopped since I still had to return to the club and take care of the unfinished business.

"Then you shouldn't have asked me. If you want to make it up to me then put in the effort," She stated and removed the seat belt.

"Alright. But don't fail me,"

"I'll think about it." She replied and came out of the car, slamming it shut then I reversed and drove away to skin the young man alive.

My phone rang and I picked, "Is he ready for me?"

"Yes!" Francesco growled and I dropped the call.