“Hey! I never asked you to carry me. Put me down!" Amira struggled with this hand, but nothing happened. Andrea walked straight to the entrance, still carrying Amira.His men were well-prepared and well-armed. Brenda then emerged holding some items that belonged to Amira.The staff, particularly the women, were shocked and jealous as everyone silently watched them depart the hotel.“Non sapevo che il nostro padrone fosse sposato.(I never knew, our master was married)” One of the staff members whispered, and the other who could hear her agreed.Amira felt embarrassed in Andrea's arms, her cheeks stained red, as she realized she was still on the man's shoulder and had called her husband in front of everyone.She closed her eyes, her hair falling all over her face, refusing to return the looks she was giving people, as the mumbles around them became louder.As they approached the car, one of his men opened the door for them, and Andrea gently dropped Amira off his shoulder and onto her
“Boss.” The chauffeur spoke firmly as they came to a halt in front of the large water fountain, which was in front of the mansion on the estate.Rex from the other car in front approached and opened the door for Andrea to enter. Before he brought out his foot, he took a deep breath, attempting to appear cool, but Rex, who had known him for years, knew he wasn't.Soon, some young ladies in uniform ran out of the mansion, eyes fixed on the ground, and walked straight to the vehicle.“Benvenuto signore! (welcome, Sir!)” They all greeted politely and maintained a straight face. However, they were surprised that Andrea did not arrive alone this time, as one of them noticed a female figure in the car.Andrea shook his head, remaining silent. He returned to the car and held out his hands for Amira to pick.Amira nodded nervously before accepting his hand, hers so small in his."Introducing your new mistress." Andrew spoke in an emotionless tone that made her feel intimidated.“Benvenuta, sig
"How come I can't have a room of my own?" Amira groaned as she watched the maids enter the walk-in closet, carrying their belongings and arranging them neatly.Amira stood there, her gaze drawn from them to the window, which overlooked the city. She sighed, her thoughts drifting back to the moment they were welcomed.“That look.” She whispered, her hands on her chest, rubbing and stroking gently.“It wasn't welcoming at all.” She reflected, staring into space. One of the ladies noticed her position and approached her, tapping her."Be prepared." The maid said something that confused her due to her accent, and then they all left, some of them giving her a glare as they walked away.She took a deep breath and began taking off her clothes. But first, she paused to listen for any movements outside the door, heading in her direction, but she heard none.Exhaling a sigh of relief, she walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the water run down her entire body."Why is everyth
Andrea's mood changed after hearing about the possibility of divorce from Amira. But why did he refuse to get a divorce and instead follow his parents' advice? That was something he was unaware of. Despite not having developed such close feelings for her, he was drawn to her because he saw Amira as more than just a possession.Then he heard his phone ring. "What is wrong?" He muttered as his gaze strayed throughout the hallway."I believe it’s the scarfaces, boss. One of the men was spying on us, and we caught him. He was not responding when we asked him to speak.” Rex spoke."The lack of bodyguards at Martini's estate is impressive. Make sure you beat the living daylights out of that jerk until he speaks, and if he doesn't, call me to take over." Andrea smirked in response, then hung up the phone with a frustrated sigh.However, since the scarfaces had made their initial attempt at the hotel, he was not shocked that they would follow him around. But he was not thinking about that; in
Andrea wandered the hall, his mind racing with ideas, but hearing screams from somewhere around the mansion prompted him to draw his gun, just in case there was an intruder inside. He thinned his brow as he walked down the east wing hallway, but he was surprised to see other men with guns looking at each other in confusion. "Sorry, master, we heard it too, but it was from a maid, she enraged madam Martini," one of the men said, avoiding Andrea's intimidating stare. Andrea rolled his eyes in annoyance, cursing under his breath as he regretted wasting his energy coming out here, before relocating his gun to his pocket and returning to the upper floor. As he approached, he noticed Rex walking down the hallway to his room with a straight face, and when he saw Andrea, he quickened his pace and gave him a respectful bow. "Boss, the car is ready, and we have assigned some men to accompany us as an escort and security.” "Hmm.." Andrea mumbled, pressing his hands against his forehead. Hi
Mature scene 18+Alicia approached him, removing her clothes, from her outfit to her underwear. She smiled at Andrea's expression of anticipation.She felt both nervous and excited. Andrea was so popular, even among the ladies, that she was overjoyed when she realized she had been chosen to satisfy him.Andrea stared at her, his gaze sweeping over her body. She was a very curvaceous lady; her waist was so tiny that one would think she hardly ate; her bo0bs were so full and round, inviting him to be fondled; and her as$ were so large that they jiggled behind her with each step.Andrea felt his dîck twist as he took in every detail about her body. He was unaware that he was married at the time, but he understood that Amira would not give a damn if she knew.His gaze was drawn to her neck tattoo, which bore her name.“Alicia.” He said something to himself. He hated the way his body reacted as she stood there, removing her bra.Her bo0bs spilled out, her spiked pink nipples pointing at hi
As the cold breeze blew through the coffee shop, people crowded the chairs, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air.Laughter, mumbles, and some country music filled the store, bringing in a cozy atmosphere as we bid summer farewell and welcomed fall.Carefully holding the tray of steaming espressos, Amira moved it to the appropriate location on the table. Her gaze kept returning to the enormous wall clock, which was nearly at her closing time.Her petite oval face broke into a wide smile that showed off the dimple on her left cheek. Upon observing this, her friend Greta winked at her.“Happy birthday.” Amira smiled back in appreciation as Greta gently reminded her repeatedly.Her 18th birthday was today, and this was the start of her journey to freedom. Freedom to move away from her family and begin a new life, not to mention the fact that she was awarded a scholarship to study at Yale University, one of the top universities in the world.But she had not told her paren
Amira stood frozen in place, unable to speak. Her body shook with fear, anger, and betrayal; her ears felt like they had rung a bell, and everything around her seemed to be spinning."We...wedding?" She stuttered, her hands on her chest, looking at the people in the beautiful hall, how they expected her response; she wanted to cry, but her eyes did not well up; this was the biggest twist of her life.The groom, who she had recognized as Andrea despite the nose mask, took a paper from a waiter, opened it in front of her, and shoved it straight in her face without giving a vocal reply."Your father signed it, so there is no going back now. You are mine, Amira, and there will be no exceptions." Andrea smirked proudly as he responded in his deep husky voice.Amira laughed at his reply, feeling embarrassed—her family had already made her feel bad, but this was the worst—a slap in the face. She was still a young girl with big dreams and a bright future ahead of her; she hoped to graduate fr
Mature scene 18+Alicia approached him, removing her clothes, from her outfit to her underwear. She smiled at Andrea's expression of anticipation.She felt both nervous and excited. Andrea was so popular, even among the ladies, that she was overjoyed when she realized she had been chosen to satisfy him.Andrea stared at her, his gaze sweeping over her body. She was a very curvaceous lady; her waist was so tiny that one would think she hardly ate; her bo0bs were so full and round, inviting him to be fondled; and her as$ were so large that they jiggled behind her with each step.Andrea felt his dîck twist as he took in every detail about her body. He was unaware that he was married at the time, but he understood that Amira would not give a damn if she knew.His gaze was drawn to her neck tattoo, which bore her name.“Alicia.” He said something to himself. He hated the way his body reacted as she stood there, removing her bra.Her bo0bs spilled out, her spiked pink nipples pointing at hi
Andrea wandered the hall, his mind racing with ideas, but hearing screams from somewhere around the mansion prompted him to draw his gun, just in case there was an intruder inside. He thinned his brow as he walked down the east wing hallway, but he was surprised to see other men with guns looking at each other in confusion. "Sorry, master, we heard it too, but it was from a maid, she enraged madam Martini," one of the men said, avoiding Andrea's intimidating stare. Andrea rolled his eyes in annoyance, cursing under his breath as he regretted wasting his energy coming out here, before relocating his gun to his pocket and returning to the upper floor. As he approached, he noticed Rex walking down the hallway to his room with a straight face, and when he saw Andrea, he quickened his pace and gave him a respectful bow. "Boss, the car is ready, and we have assigned some men to accompany us as an escort and security.” "Hmm.." Andrea mumbled, pressing his hands against his forehead. Hi
Andrea's mood changed after hearing about the possibility of divorce from Amira. But why did he refuse to get a divorce and instead follow his parents' advice? That was something he was unaware of. Despite not having developed such close feelings for her, he was drawn to her because he saw Amira as more than just a possession.Then he heard his phone ring. "What is wrong?" He muttered as his gaze strayed throughout the hallway."I believe it’s the scarfaces, boss. One of the men was spying on us, and we caught him. He was not responding when we asked him to speak.” Rex spoke."The lack of bodyguards at Martini's estate is impressive. Make sure you beat the living daylights out of that jerk until he speaks, and if he doesn't, call me to take over." Andrea smirked in response, then hung up the phone with a frustrated sigh.However, since the scarfaces had made their initial attempt at the hotel, he was not shocked that they would follow him around. But he was not thinking about that; in
"How come I can't have a room of my own?" Amira groaned as she watched the maids enter the walk-in closet, carrying their belongings and arranging them neatly.Amira stood there, her gaze drawn from them to the window, which overlooked the city. She sighed, her thoughts drifting back to the moment they were welcomed.“That look.” She whispered, her hands on her chest, rubbing and stroking gently.“It wasn't welcoming at all.” She reflected, staring into space. One of the ladies noticed her position and approached her, tapping her."Be prepared." The maid said something that confused her due to her accent, and then they all left, some of them giving her a glare as they walked away.She took a deep breath and began taking off her clothes. But first, she paused to listen for any movements outside the door, heading in her direction, but she heard none.Exhaling a sigh of relief, she walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the water run down her entire body."Why is everyth
“Boss.” The chauffeur spoke firmly as they came to a halt in front of the large water fountain, which was in front of the mansion on the estate.Rex from the other car in front approached and opened the door for Andrea to enter. Before he brought out his foot, he took a deep breath, attempting to appear cool, but Rex, who had known him for years, knew he wasn't.Soon, some young ladies in uniform ran out of the mansion, eyes fixed on the ground, and walked straight to the vehicle.“Benvenuto signore! (welcome, Sir!)” They all greeted politely and maintained a straight face. However, they were surprised that Andrea did not arrive alone this time, as one of them noticed a female figure in the car.Andrea shook his head, remaining silent. He returned to the car and held out his hands for Amira to pick.Amira nodded nervously before accepting his hand, hers so small in his."Introducing your new mistress." Andrew spoke in an emotionless tone that made her feel intimidated.“Benvenuta, sig
“Hey! I never asked you to carry me. Put me down!" Amira struggled with this hand, but nothing happened. Andrea walked straight to the entrance, still carrying Amira.His men were well-prepared and well-armed. Brenda then emerged holding some items that belonged to Amira.The staff, particularly the women, were shocked and jealous as everyone silently watched them depart the hotel.“Non sapevo che il nostro padrone fosse sposato.(I never knew, our master was married)” One of the staff members whispered, and the other who could hear her agreed.Amira felt embarrassed in Andrea's arms, her cheeks stained red, as she realized she was still on the man's shoulder and had called her husband in front of everyone.She closed her eyes, her hair falling all over her face, refusing to return the looks she was giving people, as the mumbles around them became louder.As they approached the car, one of his men opened the door for them, and Andrea gently dropped Amira off his shoulder and onto her
Andrea stared at the phone, fixed on the unknown number. No strange or unknown contact would reach him privately, which is why he had managers, a secretary, and his closest guard, Rex.He scoffed and threw the phone to the floor, wearing boxing gloves. He stood before the trainer, who was waiting for him to finish their round.He walked quickly to the trainer, throwing punches at him, filled with resentment. Despite the trainer's professional efforts to dodge all of his punches, Andrea was too quick.He continued this until one of his punches struck the trainer in the face. He felt a cut on his lips, but Andrea did not stop punching him, making the guards and the trainer more concerned about him than himself."Martini!" He mumbled, then escaped his grip and ran out of the ring. Andrea took a deep breath while staring into space, and in his peripheral vision, he noticed Rex approaching."Boss, I have given her the message; don't you think it is time to leave before something else happe
Andrea staggered, and Rex and his other Bodyguard, both wearing blank expressions, exchanged glances before exiting the room.Amira turned to face him, seeing him already wasted, and it was the first time she had seen him in this condition."Andrea?" Amira mumbled softly while staring at him as he approached her with a broad grin, which somehow alarmed her."What is this gorgeous lady doing on my bed?"Andrea groaned, unbuttoning his shirt roughily; Amira did not know how to react, so she just faced him and watched his every move.Andrea staggered to the bathroom without answering his question and remained there for a while, until the sound of a shower was heard."Is he fine now?" Amira had to question herself while paying close attention to his movements.He soon emerged from the bathroom, wearing his bathrobe, his jet black hair messy, and his face brightened as he noticed her staring at him.This was the first time they would be sleeping in the same bed, and Amira was already uncom
“Who is it?” Brenda emerged from behind the door, holding a tray and smiling softly."The boss asked me to bring this to you." Brenda mumbled and placed the food on a mini table beside the bed.“Where is he?” She asked, not because she was concerned."I probably had no idea, but he asked his assistant to tell me to get you some food."Amira sighed and opened the covered dishes, revealing one of her favorites.“Hmm spaghetti.” She mumbled, her mouth watering from the sight. She took a fork and began dicing the meal, eating it without patience."You have to be careful, or you will choke." Brenda smiled as she stood there with her hands on her waist, unlike back in the mansion, she was dressed normally rather than in uniform."Are you going to stand there and watch me eat?" Amira inquired, her mouth agape."I have to wait for you to finish so I can take the dishes." Brenda responded, pressing her lips together.Amira continued to eat without looking at her until she was full. She drank