_You're a fucking cretin _Luciana said that to me in the middle of the library, there were at least a hundred people and a sepulchral silence settled in the place. _ You broke up with me by W******p? Really Marco?
I looked around a bit embarrassed, even if I was a cold man, I felt the eyes of others over me.
_ What did you expect from me? _ I said sincerely.
_We'd been together for a year _ She said ironically.
_Wait, wait. Together? Since when did we put a name to our affair... you and I have just been having fun, we've been friends, nothing more,... come on Luciana! I never said I wanted anything serious...
_ You're an idiot, I loved you... I love you - she said with tears in her eyes. _ I've put up with your bullshit for a year and that you didn't define what we had, because I thought you would change and you would grow up.
Did she love me? For a moment I felt sorry for her, but at the same time I felt strangely envious that she could feel that way, and it bothered me that I couldn't feel it too. What kind of unfeeling person I was? Had it been easy for her to fall in love with me? And I, on the other hand, had been in so many women's beds since I was sixteen that I couldn't remember most of their names._ Are you really going to leave me?
_ Luciana, I'm engaged, I am going to be married in a month.
_What are you saying?
In her eyes I could see the most intense hatred I had ever seen. Accompanied by a deep sadness.
_I'm sorry about that. But we can still meet up anyway... discreetly of course... - I said in a lower tone. She kept quietfor several seconds before she started to cry.- You're a miserable Marco de Luca, don't ever speak to me again - she said just before she left full of rage. Her words were full of resentment and she just walked away, leaving me alone in front of an audience that looked shocked at the dramatic trail that had been created in that large university library.
I didn't mean to hurt her, I didn't even know that Luciana had strong feelings for me. I was just having fun with her, if I had known that I would have ended it sooner. I wasn't a bad person, I had just never felt anything but desire for a woman? Did that really make me miserable?
It was only a few days before Luciana's show spread throughout the university in the form of rumours. She was left as a victim and I was left as the irresistible rich guy who was no longer on the market, although the daily propositions I got from classmates at the centre kept coming to me.
That same Friday, my father told me that we would be flying to Greece the next day and that would be my second meeting with Bryony. The first time was in Naples, and she was cold and distant, although I must admit that I was struck by her beauty. She was beautiful and to be honest it was the only thing I asked my parents for in order to get married, because I was superficial and only wanted a woman to entice me to possess her, to make her mine, to be attracted to her.
After our parents talked for hours about our wedding in the front room of our family home, my father suggested that I take her out to dinner, so we could talk and get to know each other better. Her father agreed and I took her in my expensive red car to a restaurant just across the road from the sea.
_And what are you studying, Bryony?
If she was going to be my wife I should know everything about her. Wasn't that the right thing to do?
_Business administration... _ she said seriously.
_Do you like it?
_It's not bad... it's what my parents wanted me to study.
_Mmm... _I said a bit shocked.
I never thought I liked studying, my brothers studied the same as me. It was what my family expected me to do, to manage companies well.
_And what do you like to do in your free time? _ I asked her directly.
_And you? _she asked me, looking at me with some curiosity.
I couldn't tell her that I liked to sleep with women and go to parties. It wouldn't be a good point for her to fall in love with me and that was what my parents wanted me to achieve.
- Are you going to church?
- Sure... - I said quickly, good point for me, and immediately I thought it would be hard to get her into bed even if I was married to her.
After dinner and telling me that apart from studying, going to church on Sundays and spending her father's money on clothes and trips with her college friends... she didn't do anything else. We went for a walk by the sea. I swear I thought about kissing her, but I stopped myself because I remembered how strict she seemed to be and that I should respect her.
When that second meeting came I wasn't as nervous as the first, the flight was quick and then a taxi sent by Bryony's family took us to her luxurious villa in a private area of Athens, safe, beautiful and exotic.
And then, we came to that moment when she took me to the bathroom, walked past me and locked the door, pulling her body close to mine without warning.
_ Give you what you need _ he said in a whisper and then rested his face on my neck, I could feel her hot breath and then her soft lips on my burning skin, and something triggered inside me.
_ Your parents will wonder where you've been. You're going to get us in trouble, well me only ....
_They won't suspect anything, they believe everything I tell them. I will say that I went to my room because I was dizzy from the heat.
I didn't expect that at all, but I had to admit that I liked it, I liked it a lot... Bryony brought one of her hands down over my abs to my black suit trousers and left it just above my fly and I could feel the big bulge I had generated.
- Wow, you're so fast...
I was quite transfixed by the situation she had generated all by herself, without me having done anything uncharacteristically.
-Bryony... - I said in a whisper as I looked up at the white top.
She got down on her knees and unzipped the zip, she seemed to know quite well what she was doing. She immediately took my member in her mouth and I felt her tongue warm and soft just like her skin. I couldn't help moaning, she was doing better than the models I had been with who had a lot of experience.
_ Do you like it? - he asked me softly knowing the answer.
_ Stop or I'll have to fuck you right here _I told him firmly._ You'll do it at our proposal _ she said with a laugh.
She picked up the pace and with my right hand I grabbed her blonde hair and helped her move her head faster while I tried to hold on as much as I could to the pleasure her mouth was giving me.
I loved the way she was doing it, it had been a long time since I had enjoyed it like that. And for a moment I forgot that our parents were waiting in the main room, and remembered it just after she let me go and exploded completely with pleasure
on her beautiful mouth._ It's taken you guys a long time. _ said Bryony's father seriously.
_Yes, I got dizzy from the heat and Marco fanned me_ she said with a impeccable
performance._ Are you all right, daughter? - said her worried mother. _ She's just too thin, she hardly eats anything.
_That's why she has such a perfect figure _ said my mother, joining in the conversation.
_ We will show you the house, this will be Bryony's house when you get married. So you can spend the summer here, we will move to Mykonos.
_Yes, this will be our house in Greece_ added Bryony with a sweet smile that hid from her family what she really was.
The days in Naples were hot, it was April and the sun in the south was beating down with brutal force. In Italy they always say that men from the south are intense and conflictive, that they don't give women a good life, that they don't respect them. But my mother always told me that when a southern Italian man really falls in love, he will do anything for a woman. I guess I would never know that because in my family there was this curse that had been in around for years, which they said made us incapable of loving. I knew it happened decades ago because of a family conflict, but it was never talked about among my family and I didn't even ask about it, to be honest I wasn't interested. But when my brothers married their beautiful wives and continued to see other women in a hidden manner, I began to think that maybe that story was true and we could never fall in love. _I can't give up my studies, I'm about to finish my final year and I have the most important university assignments.
When I arrived at the university, I found myself in the middle of hundreds of students running around. After that I rented a room exactly where she was staying, as my father got the address and paid a student who had recently arrived who lived with them to go somewhere else. He probably gave her enough money for several months, because it seemed that in Barcelona it was very difficult to get a room. Before going to look for her in the coffee shop where I already knew she worked, I went to the secretary's office and made the necessary paperwork to let them know of my arrival in the country and on the university campus. It was a sunny day and I saw quite a few pretty girls looking at me and whispering to each other, so I immediately started to think that it would not be so bad for a short period of time there. _So will you be here for a month or two months?_Yes, during a flexible period. _Yes, the principal of your university in Naples has already called us. It's all taken care of M
When I met Bryony I thought that the agreement between our families was not so bad, she was really beautiful, she was slim, with light blonde hair very long until the waist, her skin was fine, white and smooth, and her eyes were emerald green. She looked like a delicate and elegant woman, ready to make our business relationship, because that was what this marriage pact was. Although they called it a love engagement, it was a purely commercial engagement between our families. I was like every Italian man, I liked women very much and from the very first moment I felt quite attracted to her, but I thought that it would take me some time to get truly attached to that beautiful woman and to love her. But that it would even be possible in the future thanks to her beauty, which would definitely help in that. I had always had beautiful women, I guess it was a combination of my attractiveness and the money that my family had and that the whole city of Naples knew about.I never imagined that
My father was holding his glass of white liquid and looking at me quite seriously. I knew exactly what he was going to say, I had been preparing for that moment for years._ I have to retire now, I have done my business and given you all a great life. I promised your mother that I would delegate everything to you, once our last son finished university and married to a lady from a wealthy family. And that is about to happen Marco._ You don't have to worry, you can retire and I will always take care of everything._ I hope so son, I think you're the only one of the three of children who has a brain _ he said with a pessimistic and depressed look on his face.It was true that my two brothers did not shine for their determination, hard work or intelligence. My father had spent years bribing university chancellors who had practically given them their degrees. They were only interested in partying at big rich parties and sleeping with beautiful models, operated, superficial and interested,
When I arrived at the university, I found myself in the middle of hundreds of students running around. After that I rented a room exactly where she was staying, as my father got the address and paid a student who had recently arrived who lived with them to go somewhere else. He probably gave her enough money for several months, because it seemed that in Barcelona it was very difficult to get a room. Before going to look for her in the coffee shop where I already knew she worked, I went to the secretary's office and made the necessary paperwork to let them know of my arrival in the country and on the university campus. It was a sunny day and I saw quite a few pretty girls looking at me and whispering to each other, so I immediately started to think that it would not be so bad for a short period of time there. _So will you be here for a month or two months?_Yes, during a flexible period. _Yes, the principal of your university in Naples has already called us. It's all taken care of M
The days in Naples were hot, it was April and the sun in the south was beating down with brutal force. In Italy they always say that men from the south are intense and conflictive, that they don't give women a good life, that they don't respect them. But my mother always told me that when a southern Italian man really falls in love, he will do anything for a woman. I guess I would never know that because in my family there was this curse that had been in around for years, which they said made us incapable of loving. I knew it happened decades ago because of a family conflict, but it was never talked about among my family and I didn't even ask about it, to be honest I wasn't interested. But when my brothers married their beautiful wives and continued to see other women in a hidden manner, I began to think that maybe that story was true and we could never fall in love. _I can't give up my studies, I'm about to finish my final year and I have the most important university assignments.
_You're a fucking cretin _Luciana said that to me in the middle of the library, there were at least a hundred people and a sepulchral silence settled in the place. _ You broke up with me by WhatsApp? Really Marco? I looked around a bit embarrassed, even if I was a cold man, I felt the eyes of others over me. _ What did you expect from me? _ I said sincerely. _We'd been together for a year _ She said ironically._Wait, wait. Together? Since when did we put a name to our affair... you and I have just been having fun, we've been friends, nothing more,... come on Luciana! I never said I wanted anything serious... _ You're an idiot, I loved you... I love you - she said with tears in her eyes. _ I've put up with your bullshit for a year and that you didn't define what we had, because I thought you would change and you would grow up. Did she love me? For a moment I felt sorry for her, but at the same time I felt strangely envious that she could feel that way, and it bothered me that
My father was holding his glass of white liquid and looking at me quite seriously. I knew exactly what he was going to say, I had been preparing for that moment for years._ I have to retire now, I have done my business and given you all a great life. I promised your mother that I would delegate everything to you, once our last son finished university and married to a lady from a wealthy family. And that is about to happen Marco._ You don't have to worry, you can retire and I will always take care of everything._ I hope so son, I think you're the only one of the three of children who has a brain _ he said with a pessimistic and depressed look on his face.It was true that my two brothers did not shine for their determination, hard work or intelligence. My father had spent years bribing university chancellors who had practically given them their degrees. They were only interested in partying at big rich parties and sleeping with beautiful models, operated, superficial and interested,
When I met Bryony I thought that the agreement between our families was not so bad, she was really beautiful, she was slim, with light blonde hair very long until the waist, her skin was fine, white and smooth, and her eyes were emerald green. She looked like a delicate and elegant woman, ready to make our business relationship, because that was what this marriage pact was. Although they called it a love engagement, it was a purely commercial engagement between our families. I was like every Italian man, I liked women very much and from the very first moment I felt quite attracted to her, but I thought that it would take me some time to get truly attached to that beautiful woman and to love her. But that it would even be possible in the future thanks to her beauty, which would definitely help in that. I had always had beautiful women, I guess it was a combination of my attractiveness and the money that my family had and that the whole city of Naples knew about.I never imagined that