(Filippo Valentini)Before getting in the car, I check if there is anyone suspicious looking at me along the length of the street, everything seems to be normal. I go in and start. The memory of the sweet smell that Renata has comes to mind, I held myself not to throw her face down on that table and fuck her until she couldn't feel her legs anymore.Besides a beautiful face and body, she has very good culinary skills. I felt like I was eating macaroni fresh out of an Italian kitchen. I liked the nostalgia.I wished I had asked more questions her, but she would notice that I inquired into her life, I was hoping that she would interact more and also ask me something, so that the conversation would be more natural and I could question with the excuse that I was just curious about the course of the conversation, but she just ate in silence after saying that her father had died.In the investigation, the name of her father does not consist in her documents, only the name of her mother, San
(Filippo Valentini)I open my eyes, I don't recognize where I am, I try to inhale air with more force, but the cloth on my nose hinders the passage of air, I run my hand over my face, I'm still wearing the mask.How could I let this happen?! Dumb! Fool! Donkey!I sit where I am and look around, white walls and several beds, this is the infirmary of the base."I thought I wasn't going to wake up anymore," Camily appears in my field of vision."Has anyone seen my face?", I speak directly, I can't let anyone unnecessarily know my identity. It's going to be a lot of work to kill so many, better to avoid a massacre.Although I won't be able to kill them all, but anyway, if I don't kill most of them, I'm going to have serious problems with the other families, so I don't want them to know.Before my father's death, I had planned to run away, I would live a fugitive life, but anything was better than continuing to live there. But then the Lord helped me by taking that bastard and my brother t
(Renata Pellegrini)I wake up and go straight to the bathroom, I turn on the shower and let the water run through my body, the memory of that man so close to me makes my heart race once again, it's impossible to organize my thoughts when it comes to that Italian, my mind and my belly are a mess, a silly smile escapes my lipsRenata, stop, for fuck's sake!It's silly to keep thinking about him, a man like Filippo Valentini certainly has women in droves at his feet, where he can even draw lots to see who will have the turn to sit on his.... Ah, he’s not for my beak, and I don't even want to.I finish bathing and get ready, I gather my hair in a bun and go again for work without a drop of makeup, necessary to arrange time to buy these things and better clothes.The point of the bus is not very far, according to the porter it is only two blocks here. After two minutes of walking I arrive at the point, and almost that in the same instant the bus passes.Forty minutes later I get off in fro
(Renata Pellegrini)His lips take me in a warm and relaxed kiss, waves of pleasure invade my body along with her tongue brazenly in my mouth. I close my eyes, surrendering myself completely to this kiss, I entwine my hands around his neck and in response he squeezes my waist even tighter. Suddenly there was no one else there, the music in my mind slows down, but the kiss becomes more and more voracious.His big hands slide along the sides of my body and stop on my ass, he presses me tighter and tighter against him, as if he wants to merge our bodies. I can't describe exactly what's happening to me, I just feel like my life depends on this kiss and nothing could stop me, well, nothing but damn shortness of breath.Our mouths separate, but our hot breaths mingle, even with my eyes closed, I can now smell the woody perfume exhaled by this man intoxicating me even more, he squeezes my waist once more and I squeeze his strong arms.That was the best kiss I've ever had in my entire life!We
(Renata Pellegrini)My chest goes up and down frantically along with my breathing. I try at all costs not to look at him, but with every second that passes, it becomes more and more difficult as he takes advantage of the situation and I hate myself for my body responding so positively to your touches.The tip of his nose runs along my neck making me shiver, I bite my lips hard trying to repress the good sensations that this contact gives me. Crap! I cover my mouth with my hands, so as not to make some strange sound that wants to come out, while I feel his hot mouth distributing wet kisses over my collarbone and my bare shoulder.How do I control the butterflies deep in my belly?His big warm hands hold my face tightly, his gaze has such intensity that I feel lost, he leans over me and kisses me again, I close my eyes. Once again, I surrender to my boss's delicious kiss. His tongue meets mine; his fingers intertwine with the hair on the back of my neck and hold tight, I lean against hi
(Filippo Valentini)"I don't want to go home!" Vicenzo protests as we walk towards the exit door."Then stay", I roll my eyes, "I'm going home!", I say impatiently and turn my back on him.I need to cool off, this place is too suffocating."What's up, Lipi?", he comes back to my side, "What happened to the cat in the black dress? The way you two were kissing on the dance floor, I thought you were going to have sex and take some of that grumpy face off, but you came out worse!""I don't want to talk about it", I get in the car and so does Vincenzo.By miracle my brother shuts up, of the three brothers, Vincenzo was the most communicative, he liked to talk and stuff, I even tried, but I can't keep saying what I feel or showing, I'm rude and when it comes to having sex with a woman, that doesn't change.He liked his late wife, they would spend hours talking and cuddling, they would do it even in front of other people, it was disgusting to watch. Matteo always complained to him about the
(Filippo Valentini)I look at her a little astonished, swallow the saliva, I got lost inside your soft lips, naughty tongue and warm skin. I watch her fix her hair and blouse, without looking at me, your face is all red, I think it's a mixture of anger, excitement and embarrassment."Or maybe you're completely wrong and this is just a little theater", my mind alerts me and in an instant, I feel apprehensive again. I take steps back away from her, I run my hand over my face in order to ease the insane fire I'm feeling, holding the crazy urge to fuck her over my table, I need to stay calm and cold.Shit! Me, a thirty-three-year-old man, being known as the Tech Tycoon, also doing double duty as an FBI agent. Maker of weapons for mobsters, I gave in to desires so easily, bringing it into my living room! Wanting to change your position just out of jealousy! What recklessness!Well, I thoroughly researched her life. I know that she comes from a favela in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. That her "mo
(Filippo Valentino)Well, now it only remains to finalize the details of the trigger, the double cartridge and the bolt. The custom grip with the coat of arms of the Valentini family (CNFV - Casa Nostra Famiglia Valentini) is the only painted part, the golden color in contrast with the black leaves an air of sophistication, I always dedicate myself to every detail and the efficiency of each shot, my babies wreak havoc on the enemies.Finally! I'm done, I run my hand over my sweaty forehead and look carefully at my finished work, now I just have to send it to my team in the basement of this company and in six months these beauties will be in Italy."Mr. Valentini?" Sophia knocks on the door three times."You can come in", I speak and put my projects in the drawer, I check the time on my wristwatch, noon.Sophie enters my living room, strutting in her six-inch heels, skirt and tight blouse. The only woman I never looked at with different eyes, she's the wife of my weapons manufacturing