CAILY GALILEO I gasped softly, my hands trembling and dropping the bracelet. I shuffled myself quickly away from him. Face flushed. Heart pounding. Body slightly trembling and chest heaving up and down with every breath I took.I diverted my gaze to the floor, trying to steady my breath very unsuccessfully. It was like I was going to fall into a panic attack any second from now. I was in love with Pietro? I was…? How could that be possible? That could not be possible so what the hell was the voice inside my head telling me? Why was it telling me to quit acting like I didn't love him when I really… really didn't love Pietro?Or did I, really?Oh fuck! No!I palmed my face with both hands, my face contorting with frustration. In less than two weeks. How could I have fallen in love with a man I was so hell bent on hating in two weeks?“How could you be like this, Caily? Why do you always make the worst decisions? Why do you always make decisions that sends you farther into his life?”
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Overwhelming such a sweet, little thing like Peaches was wrong but I didn't have so much fucking time anymore before I would have to go insane. There were just two days left before she would have to leave me according to the terms of the contract but I knew I wouldn't let her leave. I would lock her up with me and never let her go until she was drunk in love with me. I didn't want to resort to that though. I wanted her to fucking admit it before the end of those two days and even though I had to overwhelm her like this, it was still better than what I would have to do if she didn't admit her feelings in two days. I reached down for the letter she had read and ran my fingers over it gently before dropping it in the box and placing the lid on it. I walked out of the room and found Peaches sitting on the floor just beside the door. “Tesoro” I called before reaching for her and lifting her into my arms. She kept her hands over her face, clearly not wanting me to se
KATE ROMANS Gaining entrance into Pietro Giacometti's home was really a tough one. I had pulled all the cards I could pull but it wasn't working. The only way that worked was me coming here under the guise of the daughter of one of his businessmen who was supposed to negotiate business with him. Yet, even that had not been easy or smooth going. Pietro Giacometti had insisted that he didn't want a meetup in his home or even in his office, except with the businessman himself. It had been hard but the businessman had eventually convinced Pietro Giacometti to let me talk business with him. I didn't mind where it would be though. Home or his office. I just had to see this Pietro Giacometti and talk to him. Ask him about Dylan and ask him to release Dylan to me. I rubbed my palms together, taking another look around the living room where I was waiting for Pietro Giacometti. It was gorgeous and every inch of the place was luxury. A luxury I could not afford even if I worked harde
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "Quite bold, huh" I tilted my head slightly and moved over to a sofa. "Which were you sitting on?" I questioned. "The one over there? Why?" She pointed towards a sofa, her tone holding a little bit too much of confidence. "If you want to keep your head for much longer, fix that tone." I sat on the sofa opposite the one she had been seated on. "Sit on that particular one. Would have to discard it when you leave as my woman would clearly hate the scent of another woman's perfume around."A small frown appeared on her face but she eased it back quickly and she sat down. "Dylan... I do not know exactly what he did to you but I want him back, Mr. Giacometti. How do I get him back?" She was clearly trying to read my expression as she picked her words carefully one after the other. "How are you so sure he is still alive?" I leaned back to my sofa, gaze fixated on her. "I... I am not so certain he is alive but I am hoping he is." She replied. "Hope..." I chuckled.
CALLY GALILEO It was finally the day. Today, this evening was finally the hour for me to leave Pietro's home. It was finally my moment of freedom.I should be relieved right now, packing a few clothings into my bag with my money sitting pretty in my account, but I was far from being relieved. I didn't want to leave Pietro, but I knew I had to.For a thousand reasons, I had to leave him, and I could not cling onto him for a single reason; that I loved him.Fuck please..."You are doing the right thing.This is the right decision. Aunt Mandy would never accept him. My guilt about my father's life would never allow me to accept him. And not to mention the very obvious difference in our lives." These words and many similar words had become my mantra over the past few hours. With that assurance, I picked my bag up, glad that Pietro was not even here, but I could not maintain that tiny bit of gladness for a long while, before the door opened and revealed the only member of the house who c
CAILY GALILEO TORTURE. HELL. HELLISH TORTURE. I was on my bed in my apartment but I was certain that I was more in hell than I was in my apartment. I could barely breathe. I felt like I was being suffocated without his presence around me. I needed him. I hated this place. No, I didn't hate my apartment, I didn't hate being in here. I just hated the absence of him. If... If only he would walk into this place right now, then he would make it a lot more better. I needed Pietro. I needed him as much as I needed air in my lungs right now. Every second since he had left me in the room after I had said those harsh words to him had been complete torture to my being. I wanted to see Pietro. I wanted to tell him I meant none of the stupid words I had said earlier. I had no clue what he would be doing right now. In rage over my words? Or just calm, giving up on loving me?I hated the former but I hated the latter even more. "You are a bad person." I sobbed out, reaching a hand to my neck
PIETRO GIACOMETTI It felt ethereal. It felt almost unreal but the fucking pound in my chest and the throbbing of my cock was letting me know that this moment was real. Real as fuck!My Peaches had fucking confessed to me. My hand which had loosened around her head grabbed her firmly once again, my jaws clenched as I moved my face closer to hers. "You are mine, Peaches..." my eyes wandered over every single feature of her pretty good face. This beautiful face was mine, this body, these eyes, these lips... Everything was mine. "I am," her lips moved slightly. "I am yours, Pietro." she whispered the words and it unlocked something feral in me. I grabbed her by the waist, easing her up from the floor and and dropping her on the parked car nearby. I groaned, pulling her mouth to mine and kissing her hard. She gasped softly against my lips but her hands moved around my shoulders and she pressed her body closer to mine. Our bodies were the only source of warmth under the heavy rain.
CAILY GALILEO Kissing sounds, heavy breathings, soft moans combined with harsh, deep moans and grunts filled the air around us as Pietro kissed me, hands wandering over every bit of my skin that he could touch and feel. My legs were wrapped around his waist, my arms hooked around his neck and my fingers in the tip of his hair as I kissed like I craved for him. I did. The door slammed close behind us, an indication that we were now in Pietro's private room. It took only a second for my back to be pressed against the wall. Pietro's hand moved to my waist and pulled me down to feel his cock bulging through his drenched trousers. Big and hard for me. Just for me and no other. "Aaah" I moaned, feeling his bulge on my wet, drenched panties. "Fuck..." He grinded into me, his lips brushing harshly against my neck. "Ah. Again." I breathed out, my hands firmly gripping his shoulders now. He thrusted his bulge against my panties again and then grinded into me. His breath was hot a
CAILY GALILEO He is worried about me and I completely understand that he is concerned for my wellbeing but I also knew that Pietro got too worried a lot of times. Even during times when literally nothing could happen, he'd get worried about me but I wasn't some unique being, sought for by gangs and dangerous people and I could be survive without multiple safety measures in place just like every other human. "We will meet in three hours, then." I said with a light smile on my face and ended the call. I tucked the phone back into my pocket and returned my gaze to the man who was still staring at me intensely. "Uhm..." I started off, pressing my lips into a thin line and studying the expression on his face while trying to choose an approach.Go gentle or be stubborn. "How did your chat with your friend go?" He asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "Went well." I shrugged slightly, pretending not to notice the sarcasm. Pietro's brows arched closer to each other, his eyes hinting
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "You are back" Caily propped herself up on the bed, her gaze on me with a light smile on her face.I walked further into the room, not particularly returning her smile but not frowning either. I joined her in bed, picking her up and dropping her on my laps. "That was an important call, wasn't it? See why you should have picked it up?" She asked, fingers gently drifting into the tip of my hair. "Right. That was an important call but it's more important for me to talk to you about this."The smile on her face vanished, her brows creased with worry. "There are a lot of things for you to probably be worried about, loving me. And I know you are getting worried for me even as much as I try to take all those worries away. But something, you silly never have to worry about is another woman." I held onto her waist, my eyes boring holes into her exciting blue eyes. "I... I really was just joking" She whispered. "I..." I stopped and drew in a deep breath before exhaling
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "Hmmm" Peaches purred softly while I gently patted her hair, her head on my chest and her arms around me. She raised her head up and pouted her lips. I kissed her pouted lips, feeling a burst of excitement. I could not hold back the grin on my face."What's funny?" She asked, a small playful frown on her face. "Funny? Is it funny? I do not think so.""Then why are you grinning?"I moved a hand to her chin and kissed her on the lips. "Because..." I kissed her again. "You could have sworn a couple weeks ago that you would never..." Another kiss. "Never ever..." Kisses. "Lift your head towards me for a kiss." I kissed her and saw her face turn flustered. "Well, people change." She tried to hide her smile. "And this change... It's the best change I could ever witness in my lifetime." I kept my hand on her chin to prevent her from looking away from me. "Don't look away. I love it when you look at me. I love how you look at me.""And how do I look at you?" More i
CAILY GALILEO Hard. Fast. Wrecking. Those were the thrusts I was getting from behind with my head pressed to the dinning table. My pussy walls were being stretched and my lips let out, desperate, slutty moans as well as pleas."Hmm... Fuck..." A spank to my ass, his hand pushing my face against the table as he fucked me hard. "Aaah... Aaah" I whimpered and moaned as his deep strokes hit a spot too good for me to keep holding back. "Please sir, I will do anything. Please let me cum" I begged as he fucked me mercilessly, like he was enacting some sort of revenge on my pussy. My body quivered and shook, my toes curled and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. "Whether I let you cum or not, you will do anything I ask you to..." He corrected me and I cried out, knowing that was true. "I will! I will do it all... Please... Oh fuck... Ah! Heav... Pie... Pietro! Fuck!" I groped my tits and squeezed desperately hard, trying to hold back my orgasm. It was like trying to tie a wild wolf
CAILY GALILEO On my knees. Hands locked behind my back. A strong hand in hair. Cock in mouth. I was exactly where I needed to be. In front of a man, my man with his hard cock in my mouth while he relished the meal I had made for him. "Hmmm" I moaned around his cock head before letting his cock out of my mouth and running my tongue all over the head of his cock.The grunt of pleasure that left his throat was straight to my pussy. Wet, horny and very much in need of Pietro's cock filling me up again.My nipples were hard against the fabric of my blouse and my entire body ached for him as I tried to direct all my need to licking his cock. The taste of Pietro's cock was addictive to me and I had fucking missed it too over the past few days. I moved my mouth back to the head and slowly took his thick, hard cock into my mouth, taking him in ever slowly and feeling every inch that I could let in to my mouth. "Fuck..." He growled as I took him in further than I had been doing earlier.
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "DINNER!" Caily had a big smile on her face as she showed me to the private dinning room. The table was filled with several dishes and the aroma of the dishes hit me but I was immediately calculating how long it would have taken her to get this ready. "Heavens" I gasped, walking further in. "Peaches. How long did you spend cooking?" I faced her."Not that long and it's nothing at all. As long as you eat loads of it, I am going to feel fulfilled enough." She had a huge, proud smile on her face."Oh baby, trust me to stuff myself full..." I raised her chin, lowered my head and kissed her on the lips before yanking her off the floor, pulling a chair and settling myself into the chair as I settled her onto my laps. "I need to feel you more. It's been four days." I said to her and she pulled her body closer to mine, a soft giggle leaving her. A giggle that soothed me. "Shall we begin, then?" She asked softly."Absolutely but aren't we forgetting something? You said
CAILY GALILEO "I am alright. Perfectly so, especially now that you are back. God, I missed you so much, Pietro" I leaned my face into the warmth of his palm, my eyes meeting with his intense gaze that held both love and need for me. "I love you so fucking much too, Pietro" I whispered to him, not able to get my voice over a whisper anymore. My body was automatically melting against his body.The car door shut, an indication that the driver was now out of the car. I had not even thought about the presence of the driver when I threw myself on Pietro. "I have missed you terribly." He groaned and with his gentle and yet firm hold of my waist and my face, he pulled me closer to him slowly, his gaze flickering between my eyes and lips and the moment, our lips touched, he ravaged mine. That snapping groan that left him and the moan of satisfaction and need that left me warped perfectly as his lips sucked on mine, kissing me hard as his hand on my waist moved to my ass and gave it a grope
PIETRO GIACOMETTI "Finally done trying to win me over?" Mandy questioned as I stepped towards the door, not saying a word to her. I didn't have so much time to waste. "Not done. I will be back when I am certain the reason I am here in the first place is fine." I gritted the words out and Mandy instantly shot up to her feet. "What is wrong with Caily?" "I have no fucking idea. She visited an hospital out of the blues and she's lying to me it's just a fucking casual medical checkup. She is not fucking telling me the exact reason why she visited an hospital and the little bastards I left around her can't seem to point out what is wrong with her either!" I let out, feeling the rage run through me more aggressively for a few seconds. Mandy stared at me for a few seconds with no response and I really didn't have that patience right now. I grabbed the door knob but her voice stopped me. "You don't have to come back. You already finished what you were here for." I glanced back at h
PIETRO GIACOMETTI The situation with Mandy had gotten slightly better but my state was getting terrible. Just hearing Caily's voice alone wasn't enough for me anymore. I had never been a very patient man and it was taking me several calls with Caily to get my patience running. Everything was for her. Every wasted meal, every gift I had delivered by my men that was thrown out, every act of supposed kindness, every word spoken. Everything was for her. And by several calls, I meant a whole lot of calls was made to sustain me.And it was paying off. For instance, right now, I was seated across Mandy who was eating. Eating a meal I had prepared and she had not yelled at me to get out of her home all day. My phone rang and I pulled the phone out, expecting it to be Caily. She had promised to call me back in a few minutes. Imagine my disappointment when I realised it wasn't Caily but Niel. He had sent about three more messages over the span of two days, letting me know the President was