Lorenzo pov
I watch as her eyes widen in shock before something clouds those beautiful brown orbs. Is that shame I saw? Definitely. " You should leave too. " She says standing on her feet. Her innocent eyes look anywhere but my face. I can see she is broken, shattered even. But who wouldn't after what that scum of an ex- husband subject her to. I am usually not a compassionate person. I don't like my women weak and fragile but something about this woman stirs something deep within me. She has always had that ability since the first time I laid my eyes on her six years ago. Something about her pulls me to her, like how a moth is attracted to light. I want to pull her in my arms and comfort her. Casting one last glance at her, I walk out and head towards the reception. I make to pass when I hear the nurses gossip about Megan. " I heard she slept with an escort. That's why her husband dumped her. " " With a good man like Mr Massimo, why would she need to bed a gigolo? It's disgusting! " " She is a whore. Do you think she cares about who she f*cks? She dragged her father to hell with her. " " Its a curse to have a daughter like her." " Seeing how she pretends to be good, no one would guess she is so dirty. " Every accusation, crueller than the previous one. " Don't you have anything better than gossip about your patients! " I roar and everyone scrambles on their feet after seeing me. My family owns this hospital so it's not surprising they know my identity. Its one of the many businesses run under the Massimo empire. I head to my car and retrieve something before making a brief call. A minute later, I pushed the door to the room. Megan is sitting on a chair beside her father's bed. I walk to her and hand her the bottle of water. She takes it, uttering a weak thankyou. " I made arrangements. Your father will be scheduled for surgery tomorrow." I inform her and she chokes on the water she was drinking. She coughs, tears filling her eyes. I pat her back. " Are you okay? " I ask. Of course not dummy! What was I even thinking of asking such a stupid question. She pulls away from me and I see her eyes fill with hope? " Really? " She asks and I nod. I expect her to be happy but then, sadness clouds her eyes. " What do you want in exchange? " She asks and I smile. " Don't worry about that. I definitely won't ask you to be my mistress. " I reply and I smile when she slumps her shoulders. " Let's go? " I ask, offering my hand to her. Megan looks me in the face, then my hand and back to my face with a frown marred on her face. " I have seen suspicious faces trying to sneak around the hospital. " I lie. " You don't want your picture with your husband's uncle gracing the headlines tomorrow, right? " I continue and her eyes widen. She stands on her feet, adjusts her disguise and makes a beeline to the door. Leaving the hospital with my bodyguards clearing the way, I led her to my car. " I can drive myself home. " She says meekly. " Home? You mean parking your old car in random parking lots and spending the nights there?" I ask. After my nephew took everything from her, he was not decent enough to leave her with even a roof over her head. Megan whips her head to me, eyes wide like saucers. " You've been keeping tabs? " She says, her tone accusatory. " More like watching out for you. " Did she think no one would notice her actions? With how unsafe the streets are, who knows what would have happened to her if I didn't ask for my men to protect her. Snatching her car keys and tossing them to one of my men, I usher her into my car. This time, she does not resist. I drive us to my penthouse and lead her to the house. " Go and freshen up. We have something to discuss. " I say, pointing to my bathroom. She looks around, a nervous expression on her face. " The bedroom is upstairs, third door to the left. I will order something for us. " Slumping on the sofa, I make myself comfortable. I don't know how to act around her and its taking me too much self control not to grab the little woman in my hands and bury myself deep inside her. I want to see her writhe beneath me and listen to her cry out in pleasure as she cums. But, I know that I have to take things slow with her. She doesn't know my wild side and unleashing that now will only scare her away. Fifteen minutes later, the little woman walks down the stairs. My eyes pop wide when I see her cream coloured skin covered with my shirt. The shirt is long, acting as a shirt dress. She timidly walks and stands metres away from me. " You look good in my shirt. " The words escape my mouth before I can stop myself. But damn! She looks so hot that I wouldn't mind her wearing nothing but my shirts when we are indoors. I think i'll propose that . First things first. "'Take a seat. " I offer and walk to the table cabinet and retrieve a stack of documents that had been laying there for three days now. Walking back to the sofa, I hand her the papers. " Take your time to read through. Tell me if there's something you want amended and I'll contact my lawyer." I instruct before leaning on the sofa and lighting up my cigar. I am nervous, something I have never been even when facing my rivals or even when negotiating a business deal. But for some reason, I am waiting for Megan to get a glimpse of my proposal to her. I watch as her eyes widen when she reads the bold letters on top of the paper. " A marriage contract? You want to marry me?”Megan POVHe smirks, his eyes settled on my face." Yes, Megan. What do yóu think about becoming my wife?"His voice is calm. Too calm I'd say for my racing heart." But I was..."" You were considering Javier's proposal? To be a mistress?" Something dangerous flashes in his eyes before it disappears and is replaced by a not so pleasant smile." That's not it." Composing myself, I defend." Oh!" Now he looks amused. " Then what is it, Megan?"He asks.Damn! My name sounds so pleasant rolling off his tongue." You don't mind I was married to your nephew?"I mean, this man is Lorenzo Massimo. He is the dream guy of every woman out there. He is rich , tall, powerful and handsome and I am just a divorced woman with a soiled reputation and a financial wreck.He shrugs, a ghost of a smile appearing at the corners of his lips. " If I did, you would not have been here, and we wouldn't be having this conversation."" Besides, we already slept together. What's there to care about anymore."I bl
I look at the woman reflected in the mirror ànd I can't help but smile to myself.Today is Lorenzo's grandfather's birthday party and I will be accompanying him to meet his family.It's crazy how despite being married to Javier, he never took me to hís parents. Anytime there was an occasion or an event, he would give excuses. Sometimes, my sister would go as hís plus one.I must really have been blind to ignore the red flags. He would always say that his family is complicated and that keeping me away from them was protecting me.I believed him ànd never questioned shit. Now, I realize those two started sleeping together behind my back for a long time. A pair of a cheating bastard and a conniving bitch. They deserve each other.Lorenzo didn't hesitate to take me to meet his family despite our marriage being fake. The way he looks at me makes me want to just pull down my pants and let him explore my candy shop.He has however kept his distance since I signed the papers. Ofcourse, I have
Javier looks at me, then to Lorenzo in utter shock. Do I have to say I enjoy the look on his face? If we weren't standing at the entrance of Lorenzo’s family house, I would have burst out laughing. “ What nonsense, uncle? Meghan is my wife.” Javier whispers, his jaws clenched. “I don't think so, homeboy. Last time I checked, you two are divorced.” Lorenzo States as a matter of fact, a grin on his face. He seems to be enjoying making Javier uncomfortable more than I expected. “ Since Megan is a free woman, I made her mine. So, back off little boy.” Lorenzo says, holding Javier's shirt and straightening it. “ Shall we, My lady?” He asks with a bewitching smile. He offers me his hand which I take. I don't spare Javier another glance as we step inside the huge magnificent living room. My eyes scan the room and I am not surprised to see my sister sitting shamelessly next to a middle-aged woman. “ Megan, what are you doing here?” Unlike Javier, Sophia is more composed as she asks.
Megan povSophia's overly sweet voice rings and I lift my face to see her standing behind Javier who is looking at me. “ I think I just asked a damn question Megan?” She shrieks, her eyes glaring at me. I fight the urge to roll my eyes at her absurdity. “ What are we doing here? Why don't you ask your lover?” I ask her meaningfully. Sophia turns to look at Javier who looks guilty as fuck. He dares not meet her gaze, making me scoff. I still can't believe I had lived with that kind of a man for years. He cheated on me with Sophia while we were married and now that we ain't married anymore, he wants me and Sophia too? He wants to eat his cake and have it too? The nerves. “ Javier, what's this bitch talking about?” Sophia asks, her gaze hardening. I smile, pleased with myself. It's stupid how Sophia thinks that Javier would be faithful to her when he wasn't to me. “ Oh well. I would love to watch a lover's quarrel but I don't have the time right now.” I say with a smile before
LorenzoI don't know what came over me when I saw Javier hold my doll. Not with the nasty offer he made her at the hospital. That sick fuck! After sticking his dick inside Sophia's pussy and choosing her over Megan,he dares come around proposing such idiotic deals? I usually don't bother with his actions but when it comes to my doll, that's where we draw the line. I warned him earlier to stay away from my woman but that fucktard seems to have a knack of annoying me. But, he will pay for his disobedience. Family of not, no one fucks around what belongs to me. Grandfather has strict rules that no member of the family shall hurt the other but damn the rules. If I don't remind Javier that Megan is mine, then I am not Lorenzo Massimo. They don't call me the devil for no reason in the streets. I have a reputation to uphold and that involves marking my territory. Megan is mine. She is my property and that sick fuck will learn that. Not just learn, he will respect that or I won't hesitate
Lorenzo pov“ So, what do you think?” I ask Hugo after Hunter Gambino leaves my office. He shakes his head. “ You know what my answer will be.” Hugo didn't seem impressed by the man nor his offer. Not like I did but I tried not to show it. With grandfather stepping down and leaving me to control the business, he has been on and about how the Gambino family might be what we need to step up. I don't think so. “ What do you think he wants to ship?” As much as the guy said it's nothing too serious, he doesn't look like someone I can trust. I don't want to find myself in a hole I can't drag myself out of. “ I don't know but it's nothing good. The last thing I heard was that the family is known for human trafficking and smuggling.”I am not shocked to hear that. Sure, my family is into illegal business but we don't sell arms or even do drugs talk less of human trafficking. “ I wouldn't be shocked to find out they traffic children. Anything dirty seems like their cup of tea.” You
Megan povThrusting, tasting, caressing,Lorenzo’s tongue skillfully sent me to a haze . His kisses are intoxicating and I am so lost in them that I don't feel when his hands unzip my dress. The cold night breeze kisses my skin, making me shiver. Lorenzo pulls away, his eyes trailing from my lips to my collarbones to now my exposed teats. The way he looks at me with such intense want.No man has ever looked at me like that before, not like I have been with many. Javier was not the passionate kind. He liked vanilla sex. Not like I am complaining but Lorenzo is on another whole hell of a level. His gaze... So ravenous and desperate. Like he wants nothing more than taking me in the wildest of ways. My dress pools on my waist with Lorenzo standing between my thighs, his erection pressing on my stomach. We stare at each other as if we are searching for something.He cups my cheek and runs his thumb over my lips.My body quivers when his tongue traces the outline of my ear before biti
Lorenzo povI watch with satisfaction as Megan rides over her orgasm, panting hard. Her soft skin glistens with sweat, her eyes trained on my thick mushroom which is already lubricated with precum, waiting to penetrate her tight little cunt and dominate her till she can't take it anymore. I prefer my women wild in bed but I know Megan is different from the women I have been fucking over the years. She is delicate and while I love taking pleasure in fucking women senseless, I want to do something different with her. I want to give her pleasure, watch as she writhes underneath me, crying and shouting my name as I drill her pretty cunt and water her garden with my seeds.She has such a perfect body, curvy in all the right places, her pussy is so pink and juicy, her perky breasts sits proudly on her chest. I can already imagine the sight of them bouncing with every thrust.I can't control the lust that rises in me when I see her. It is like a beast rising up from within, and if I don't