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
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Soft whimpers filled my ears, accompanied by my own groans and grunts of pleasure. Peaches' pussy was tightening even more around my cock so good, so fucking good. Over the years, I had had enough time to imagine what it would feel like to have my cock buried in her pussy but even if I was given another ten years to simply imagine, I would not be able to imagine this..."Unghh... You feel so good. Your pussy is so fucking good" I pressed my lips to her forehead and kissed down to the tip of her nose before looking at her teary face and quivering lips. "I... It's so... I can't even say... I don't know how this can be." she whimpered softly. "I... I love you, Peaches." I kissed her quivering lips with my trembling lips as I pumped the last of my cum inside of her. "I love you too, Pietro. I love you so much" her words were almost a cry. My insides swelled with joy from hearing that and my cock hardened inside of her. A small look of shock flashed across her face
CAILY GALILEO I grumbled softly, feeling the bed and not being able to feel Pietro next to me. "Pietro" I mumbled his name, my eyes slowly opening to confirm that he really wasn't on the bed next to me. "Pietro?" I called his name again, my voice a bit hoarse.There was no response, still. I had no idea where he could be but I knew he would not be far away. He would just definitely be around. I was almost taken aback at how much I trusted him. Perhaps I could hurriedly take a bath before he returned because I knew I looked like a complete mess right now. Pietro was an animal, a complete one and yes, something had told me that about him all these while but I didn't expect the extent I had faced overnight. He... That hot, sexy animal had fucked me overnight, ramming his cock into my pussy over and over again. And even more unbelievable was how much of an animal I was for him too, loving how he fucked me raw and came inside of me over and over again. Heavens! I was crazy!"Ah." I
CAILY GALILEO I had asked for it and I was getting it. The merit of having a soak with Pietro. My body writhed as two fingers spread my pussy lips while a thumb rolled over my nipple briefly before my nipple was pinched. "Aah!" I gasped as the two thick fingers thrusted deeper into my pussy. "Hmm, so fucking tight" his words made me feel so much hotter as he groped my both tits in his other hand, slowly easing his fingers almost all the way out of my pussy and then rapidly thrusting back in. "Fuck!" I cursed at the sharp streak of pleasure that ran through me from my sore pussy. "You want your perceptions changed, ugh?" His voice sounded ragged as he pulled his fingers back out, slowly and then thrusted back in at once. "Pie..." I half cried out his name. "Don't tell me your perceptions are changing so easily already" he kissed my neck, tongue teasing and licking. "N-never" I stuttered out stubbornly. The word had barely left my lips before my eyes widened as the two fingers
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Peaches was everything. Every fucking thing I could ever want or need. She embodied everything I needed to live, to truly live. This woman, trembling and moaning on me was everything. And I was crazy to have her. My cock was hurting. How hard had it been for me to keep her on the edge while my cock just wanted to fucking be buried inside of that warm cocoon? Reaching for her nape, I made her face me and pressed my lips to hers, kissing her despite her breathlessness. My tongue wandered into her mouth, purposeful and totally possessive while my hand spread her legs apart enough for me. I pushed my cock to her entrance, sucking her lower lip and sending my tongue across her tongue. Every moan, every whimper that left her made me throb so painfully. I was past control as I thrusted upwards, pushing her waist down with a tight grip and filling her up with my cock. "Aaaaah!" She tore her lips off mine in a half scream and half moan. I threw my head back in the s
THE NEXT DAYCAILY GALILEO My smile was wide as I alighted from the car, the door held open by Finn whom I had come to know was surely the one closest to Pietro amongst all his workers and men. "Thank you." I said to Finn politely and he only gave a nod in response. Stern and composed with the face of a fighter. "You know you can be a little bit more relaxed." I said, pulling the lunchbox closer to me to prevent him from helping me carry it like he had insisted when we were walking towards the car at home. "I am very much relaxed ma'am." He replied and I sighed softly with a small shrug of my shoulders. "How long have you been working for Pietro?" I asked curiously as we made our way in.Finn threw the car keys at a guy who immediately moved towards the car to go park it. "About five years? But I only got to this position about two years ago." He replied stiffly. "I see." I mumbled and then looked at him fully. "What position is it, though?" I asked as we stepped into the elev
CAILY GALILEO "What are you doing?" I asked quietly, limping gently to where Pietro was standing. "Why are you walking around on your own?" He turned to me, thrusting something really quick into his pocket. "It's just a tiny cut. Doesn't stop me from walking. If anyone should be staying back in bed right now, then it should be you. You STABBED your thigh.""I am alright, Peaches. As long as you are fine..." He took a step closer, covering the distance between us and reaching a hand to my face. I leaned my face into his hand. "I am very fine." I smiled at him. "What were you hiding, though?" I questioned but he just took a step back, hand leaving my face as his brows arched. "Hiding? What could I have been hiding?" He tried to act oblivious. "What you just hid in your pocket?" I questioned with a small pout. "I hid nothing in my pocket, tesoro"I narrowed my gaze at him with a playfully suspicious gaze. "Fine. I hid something." He gave in, raising two hands up in the air in a
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I was leaned back on the couch, my gaze on the sleeping woman in my bed while my hand held a glass of alcohol.I took another small gulp and dropped the glass on the stool by the couch before throwing my head back. I could not kick her words out of my head. 'You kill one more person and I would no longer be yours, Pietro Giacometti.' A hand raked through my hair while my other hand reached for stab wound. I felt around it for a second before shutting my eyes, jaws clenched hard. Behind my closed eyes, images flashed. Images of the several bloodied bodies I have killed. Voices raised. Voices of pain and torture that I had enjoyed listening to. And then another image flashed...The image of Peaches smiling at me. Directing those pretty smiles at me and me only. The urge for me to kill and torture was strong but the need to have Peaches with me was far fucking stronger. For her, I would do anything yet I wasn't sure how much I could tame myself. I had two options
CAILY GALILEO I was lying in Pietro's arms in my bed. He was holding onto me firmly like he was scared I would push honour of the room the moment he let goof me. The medical personnel had come over and had taken care of my cut. Pietro's stab wound had also been taken care of, although I still could not get my heart to stop aching over it or get over the worry. Pietro pressed his lips to my forehead, planting a kiss there. An action that made me snuggle even closer to him, careful not to press my body to his injured though.His finger played lightly with the tip of my hair. "Pietro" I mumbled his name softly, my head on his chest, listening to the pound of his heart. "Hmm?" I liked the vibration that came from his chest as he urged me to go on with my words. I snuggled up with him even more and swallowed before starting. We had to talk about what happened today. We had to talk about everything that brought about today's incidents because only then would we avoid another situation
CAILY GALILEO PIETRO GIACOMETTI "Fuck! Fine, I will stay away but let me see that you are fine first, Peaches!" I groaned before kicking the door in my frustration. "No" her voice, soft and yet determined tormented me. I knew she was hurt. Something had broken and I just knew Caily had hurt herself, not intentionally but she was hurt and I could not leave her be while she was hurt. What the hell would I do if she didn't get the cut treated quickly? What would I do if it turned into something more? What the fuck would I do if I had to see her in pains? "I am not going anywhere until you open the door and I see that you are fine and you know it, Peaches.""Then be there. Stay right there" There was the hint of pain in her voice and I hated it. In this situation, I could almost not fucking believe that I loved hearing others in pain. Hearing her in pain tortured me and I kicked the door in desperation. I ran a hand through my hair. I had ensured that Peaches room had the best se
CAILY GALILEO I redialed the contact, heart pounding even more. Anne had not picked the call at the first dial but this time she picked it up on the third ring. "Hello," I said into the phone immediately the call was picked. "Caily." her voice was slightly shaky, clearly infused with fear. "Hi, how... How have you been doing?" I tried to start up simply. "Very well." She replied but her voice didn't sound like she had been doing very well before I called. "Are you alright? You sound a little..." "I am fine. Very fine." she cut me off, her words hurried. "I was doing something so if there's nothing urgent, maybe we can talk later" She added and it was so obvious she had intentionally avoided my first call. "There is!" I quickly said. "I have a question. Is Mr. Trien still coming to work? When last did you see him?" I asked before she could end the call. The other end of the lie went quiet for the next few seconds and I had to check the phone screen to be sure the call
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I CAN'T.I can't lose her again. I have lost Caily once before and I had to stay nine fucking years without her. That could not happen again. I ran a hand through my hair, pulling it back with a quite strong grip. My breathing was irregular and I was feeling a whole lot of fucking awful feeling all at the same time. Regrets. I should not have let that bastard live! I had let him live eventually because of Caily, because I didn't want this to fucking happen. Because I was trying to put a leash on myself for her but this is what happens when I try to leash myself. Regrets! Fuck! I should have killed him, killed the bastard who had come for him too. But the regret wasn't what hurt the most. It was this almost fucking familiar feeling of loss. I hated the feeling so fucking badly that I just wanted to pull at my own heart and fucking rip it out to stop this maddening ache. Yet, I wanted that ache. In fact, I wanted my heart to ache even more because I had hurt her ag
CAILY GALILEO My heart pounded hard as I waited for Dylan's next words, for what he had to say about Pietro. Hoping, desperately hoping that he was about to tell me that Pietro had saved him from that place he thought he would not be able to survive. Hoping even when I knew fully well that hope could not be true. That Pietro could never save Dylan from anything. "He kidnapped me and... And he... he tortured me." The dress in my hand dropped to the floor immediately as I felt a bang in my head with those words from Dylan. "Wh... What do you mean by that?" I stuttered out."I told you, Caily. That he is an evil person. I told you Pietro Giacometti is not human and he has no humane feelings or emotions in him. He kidnapped me, Caily and I almost died. I really thought I was going to die.""Pi... Pietro kidnapped you?" I asked the question even though it had clearly been confirmed just now. "Kidnapped was the least painful of what I went through. I was stabbed. My legs..." His voice
CAILY GALILEO Lips pressed to my forehead as I slowly stirred awake. "Hmm " I grumbled as I moved a hand to my eyes and rubbed lightly on it before fluttering my eyes open. "You are awake," Pietro whispered, looking into my eyes before kissing the tip of my nose. I closed my eyes for a short second before nodding and reopening my eyes. His gaze was mine. "Oh god, don't tell me you are thinking of..." I started. Pietro chuckled, a heartwarming sound coming from him and I could feel my heart rate pick up. He put a hand to my face, cupping it gently. "I love your eyes. They are beautiful and that's why I am staring, not cause I want to fuck you. I do want to fuck you but yeah, we can take a break for a tiny while." He caressed my cheek gently and leaned in a little bit more to kiss my jawline and then my neck. He pulled back up to look at me and moved his hand to my hair, gently patting it. "Let's go on a date tonight, what do you say?" He asked and my heart picked up