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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
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 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
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 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
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 "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
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 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