THE PRESENT CAILY GALILEO My heart was pounding and I was nervous. Very nervous. I was going to make a stranger cum over a phone and I had zero idea about what to do! I had never even made anyone cum before! With that realisation striking me, I quickly tried to search for how to phone sex but before the results could load, a call had already popped in. I swallowed, feeling small beads of sweats find their way to my forehead. My most asked question of the day popped into my brain yet again. 'WAS THIS RIGHT?' I cleared my throat and let out a soft ‘hello’ before actually picking the call. I was shaking a foot terribly now and my palms were very sweaty. “Hey beautiful.” His voice. His voice was all it took for me to stop shaking my foot in nervousness. A small blush reddened my cheek as I stared at the wall with slightly widened eyes. Why was his voice so… so hot and attractive? His voice sounded so deep and… “Hello.” I said back to him softly, reminding myself that this was
THE PAST CAILY GALILEO I should have believed it when the others said it. I should have listened when I was told that Pietro was a monster. I should have chosen to be friends with the others and stick by their bullying instead of believing for a second that Pietro was human. He wasn't human. He was the farthest thing from being human. The tears rolled down non stop and I had given up on brushing those tears away. They wouldn't stop anyway, no matter how many times I did so. I only needed the image of that monster stabbing my father to appear in my head and the tears would start pouring all over again. "It's alright, Caily. Wipe your tears." Mr. Giacometti's voice filled my ears and I sat up, adjusting myself on the couch. "I have called for your Aunt and she will be here to pick you up soon." He added as he walked up to me and handed a cup of hot chocolate to me. "I have gotten to know from watching Pietro buy loads of chocolates that you fancy chocolates a lot" he said and I
THE PRESENT CAILY GALILEO "That wasn't me. That could not have been me. That could not have been me acting on my own will. It was for the money. Not for myself." I whispered to myself as I stared wide eyed at the ceiling. But no matter how much I said those words to myself, I could not deny the reality that it had been me. That I had been the one who touched myself to the voice of a stranger and that I had actually liked it. I had started for the money but midway, somehow, someway, I had forgotten about the money and totally lost myself in the... "Oh please shut up!" I shut off the thoughts in my head, sitting up on my bed and kicking the duvet off my body. Liked it? Liked it? I did it because I needed the money but had I really liked it? I got out of bed and moved towards my closet. My body... My body had liked it, the way my fingers trailed my body while I pictured manly, strong hands touching me. His voice soothing my ears and setting my body on a type of fire I ha
THE PAST PIETRO GIACOMETTI "I hate you. Read my lips… I hate you so much and I will never ever... never forgive you!” Those words, that teary face stained with blood from me holding her face, that sadness and anger, that hatred. All that kept me up the entire night. She had said all those words to me and she had called me a monster. My Peaches had looked at me and she had seen a monster. She had not seen that human she always wanted to be around, she had not seen a man who would always be standing by her side. All she had seen was a monster she wanted to flee away from. And I should let her. I should let Caily run far away from me so that I would never have to see her in tears like that again. I should let her go away from me so that this obsession for her, this need for her could at least die down but I could not. I could not let her run away from me because my need for her could never die down. She would come to understand my actions and she would take back her words about
CAILY GALILEO I walked into the restaurant Dylan had booked for our dinner date. It wasn't as luxurious as the ones he had usually taken me to for our dinner dates but it wasn't so bad either. And I guessed he was trying to cut down on costs since he spent so much on making Kate comfy. His eyes lit up the second he spotted me approaching him and he smiled. I smiled back at him, feeling good at how his eyes lightened up with happiness at the sight of me. He got up from his chair and met me. "Hi babe." he kissed my cheek and I kissed him back on the cheek. "Here." he pulled out my chair for me and I whispered a thank you to him, relaxing myself in the chair. He walked over to his own chair, the light smile still on his face. "You look beautiful tonight. I mean, you always look beautiful though." he chuckled, complimenting me but I could not help but shift a little but uncomfortably. Him calling me beautiful just made me recall that stranger calling me beautiful. His voice was d
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Fuck. Why had I brought my phone along with me? Why had I received this text in this moment? It would have been satisfying to take the bastard out of my way permanently over this hassle. She can't come stay with me because she has a boyfriend but she'd definitely come over when her boyfriend gets missing under very mysterious circumstances, wouldn't she? I could have gotten the bastard out of the way a while back but I had been keeping a check on myself. A check not to slaughter any of the people around Caily. I didn't want her pretty face getting pulled into a deep frown of anger if she finds out that I killed a few people around her. But her boyfriend... I could have made this one exception and gotten rid of him very quietly, so quietly that Caily would never even realise that he was gone. But this text from her... "Fine, let's not ruin things because of this urge to see little Dylan torn apart into several pieces. I still have quite a few to tear
THE NEXT DAYCAILY GALILEO I was nervousness personified as I sat in the beautiful restaurant the lawyer had asked for us to meet. He had asked for us to meet at 5pm as that would be the only convenient time for me since I finished work at half past 4pm. The restaurant had been fairly close to my workplace so it had taken me only about fifteen minutes to get there and now I was waiting for the lawyer, Mr. Homes. We had gone over most of the terms of the contract over the phone earlier and the terms were very reasonable, too reasonable in fact.Sitting here, I was left wondering if I was really taking the right step. Yes, I was desperate to get money and yes, I was quite desperate to also not be home when Dylan came begging but was all that worth what I was about to do?Yes, there was going to be a legal document but still, wouldn't it be a risk? Could I really afford to do..."Miss. Galileo?" A manly voice shook me out of my thoughts and I pulled myself together to face Mr. Homes.
PIETRO GIACOMETTI In this moment, it felt like a ray of sunshine was standing right before me. It had been eight years, nine months, 14 days and seven hours since we had last been this close, since we had stood in the same room together, looking at each other. All these years I had been watching her from afar and although I could see her, she never saw me, she never looked at me and these pretty, bluish eyes of hers never looked in mine like she was doing right now. I picked one of the bouquets of tulips beside me and got up to my feet. I watched as her gaze followed my movement, an action that had her looking up at me. She hadn't grown much taller than the last time I held her close. I wanted to hold her in this moment, hold her fucking tightly and breathe her in, hear her voice and feel her skin brush against me. I wanted every part of her that made her Caily, that made her Peaches. I walked up to her as she remained stunned in the middle of the room. Stopping in front of her,
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
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?”
CAILY GALILEO “This…” I could not believe that this was actually happening. That I was actually on a freaking yacht right now. The date or whatever this was, was going to be on a yacht! Pietro had his hand on my waist as he led me further into it.“We are going to have dinner...” He glanced at his wristwatch “In thirty minutes.” He completed his words.“But I do have a few things to show you before then.” He added. “Really? What are those?” I asked, unable to hide the excitement pumping in my veins at the moment. I was mesmerized enough already and couldn't wait to see more!“Things you were familiar with but no longer are.” He replied and I tilted my head a bit, trying to understand his words.I, however didn’t have enough time to think so much as to what exactly he was trying to mean by those words, because he turned his grip on my waist firm and led me further into the yacht. My eyes wandered the place.“This is so gorgeous, Pietro.” I grumbled.“Then you have it.” Were his nex
CAILY GALILEO “I am going back to work tomorrow.” I informed Pietro, breaking the brief silence and I watched his brows arch. “Tesoro,” he called me that again. “Don't call me that.” I whispered. I didn't need more mind messing today. “You are not going back to that place, Peaches.” he said, his voice cool and collected, but his gaze stern. “It's my life. I call the shots on my life and the contract, it doesn't take away this freedom from me.” I pointed out. “This is not about the contract, Peaches. You were hit in that fucking company!” He rubbed at his temple. “I am not going to back down like a coward because I was hit. I wasn't the one at wrong so why should I give up on my work when I wasn't wrong?” I asked him, taking steps closer to him. “You don't need that job.” he groaned, a little conclusively. “I do. I am not going to stay here all day, Pietro or just sit around without a job.” I argued with him. “You aren't going back to that fucked up place, Peaches.” He state
CAILY GALILEO It was 1pm but I still had not gotten out of bed. Clad in another shirt belonging to Pietro but this time, in my own room, I could not get out of bed. I had tried about an hour earlier but my trembling legs had been too obvious and so I had just given up and decided to remain right here in bed. My head didn't ache like I thought it would with the thoughts of self guilt, shame, embarrassment and all. Far from it, I felt a little bit at peace and if there was anything that didn't give me as much peace, it was Pietro's adamance on me telling him I loved him before he could fuck me. I didn't love him and I didn't want to ever have to love him but I loved his body and I loved his cock… Heavens….Just thinking about his cock, hard, throbbing in my mouth and throat, the musky scent of it, the way it smacked my face and the way it rubbed my pussy made me almost want to touch myself right now, regardless of how fucking sore my pussy was. “Oh please!” I shook my head lightl
KATE ROMANS “It's Pietro Giacometti.” My brows arched as I got that piece of information. “Pietro Giacometti? I think I have heard of him.” I mumbled, trying to figure out where I had heard his name, while gently tapping my foot against the hard floor underneath the table. “Heard of him?” My informant chuckled as he grabbed the bale of money, his payment, on the table. “Who doesn't know him? But then those who know him and are not in his league prefer to stay very far away from him.” He tucked the money into his bag and looked back up at me. “And we are not in his league?” I asked and my informant suddenly cackled, almost in a mocking manner. “Kate, there can be no comparison between a tiger and an ant. On a scale of one to ten, if yourself and Dylan are on one, Pietro won't be on that scale, he is breaking that scale. You are way too far from his league and I have no idea what Dylan did to have being taken away by Pietro Giacometti in person but whatever the case, you might as
PIETRO GIACOMETTI PERFECT. Right now, everything didn't just SEEM perfect. Everything WAS fucking perfect. Caily, licking my cum off her lips as her eyes looked up at me, waiting for an answer to her question. “Right… I am going to rub your pussy until you cum. And I am going to rub it so well with the cock you are so fucking obsessed with.” Her lips parted slightly, eyes widening in sheer delight. I pulled her up from her knees and held onto her waist as I lifted her to stand on her jelly feet. A hand to her waist and the other wrapping around her neck. “When next I fuck your throat, I am going to have my hand wrapped around your fucking throat and will feel the bulge each time I thrust in you.” The look of anticipation on her face grew. I took a step closer to her, pressing my body close to hers and looking down into her pretty eyes. “And when I eventually fuck your pretty, wet pussy, I am going to feel you bulge in your fucking stomach.” “Aaah” she moaned, eyes show
CAILY GALILEO “No more! No more!” I cried out, hand pushing Pietro's head down to my pussy. Yes. I was telling him to stop but I was pulling his face down to my pussy and even wrapping my legs around his head, keeping me right there. I wanted more! I was crazy to want more when I could barely lift a finger but I wanted more even though my body seemed like it could not take any more. “I… Cumming!!” And that… that was my fifth climax under the peach stars tree and under the beautiful stars. The stars watched as Pietro devoured me, his own stars. My face contorted in pleasure, my body glistening with sweat even with the cool dawn breeze. “Hmm.” Pietro pulled his face from my pussy and I just laid there, legs spread wide, arms spread out, face, red from pleasure and thighs filled with bite marks. “You are addictive, Peaches. Way too fucking addictive.” Pietro growled as he pulled off his flimsy clothing. And as my teary, lust hazy eyes journeyed down his body and reached h
CAILY GALILEO Strong hands glided through the soft fabric of the shirt I was wearing and I trembled as I felt his fingers run around my back sensually and yet possessively. His lips moved over mine with a slight brush before he captured my lower lip into his mouth. He sucked my lower lip into his mouth and I moaned softly, grinding more into his hardon. His hand in my cloth moved upwards to my back and I trembled as I felt his hand m,oved forward to my tit. He bit down on my lower lip and gave it a small tug that made me wet. I moaned dirtily and he broke the lip kiss, kissing all over my face and moving to my ear. “Ohh, Pietro...” I moaned, feeling his tongue in my ear. My eyes rolled back, my hands swiftly moving into his still damp hair. “Call my name again.” A hand groped my tit firmly and I pushed my vody even more into his body. “Aah, Pietro.” I moaned his name again and he grabbed me by my hair with his free hand. I gasped as he yanked my hair back a little. “We can’t k