Martina sat in Vincenzo’s room, on his bed. They were chatting and laughing when the door opened, and Roberto walked in. He was wearing a black shirt, light grey joggers, and closed-toe bedroom slippers. “Mr. Roberto.” Vincenzo called, composing himself. “It’s late. You should be resting.” His hands were buried in his pockets as he talked. Martina kept her eyes away from him. She prayed he wasn’t going to remember what he had said in the morning. “I’ll rest soon, sir. I lost track of time.” Roberto nodded and looked at Martina. “And you, have you forgotten what we discussed in the morning?” Vincenzo looked at Martina with creased brows. Martina refused to tell him about it, so he was confused. “I didn’t forget about it. I thought you forgot.” She stood up with a smile on her face. Roberto narrowed his gaze at her as he wondered why she was smiling. “Did she have an ulterior motive?” He thought it himself. “I will come back to check on you, Vincenzo. Don’t lock your d
Roberto kept squeezing her b•tts, and she began to grind on his loins. Martina felt his bulging fullness against the apex of her leg, and she broke the kiss. She sat up and threw her head backwards. She held her head and brushed her hair backward with her hair. While she was doing this, Roberto reached for her aroused peaks and grabbed them, giving them a firm squeeze. She looked at him and giggled lustfully. The way he stared at her body possessively made her ache. She wanted more of him. He punctured the upper part of her dress with his finger and ripped it open. Martina gasped as she saw his countenance grow wild. He turned her over and made her lay on the bed. He held unto her dress and tore it more. She was fully naked in front of me.He stared at her perfectly curved body with lecherous gaze. He wanted to bring his fantasies to reality with her. His eyes trailed down her body, starting from her beautifully formed twin orbs, down to her flat belly and beautifully carved bell
Alberto paced in front of his bed, and his eyes were fixed on Lucia, who was still sleeping. He held his phone to his ear, and waited for his ally to be, to answer the phone. Lucia opened her eyes, and she saw Alberto pacing. He was dressed in a blue shirt and black office trousers. “What’s wrong?” She rubbed her sleepy eyes with her finger, as she looked at him. “I am trying his number again. I pray he answers his phone.” “Alberto, it’s 6 am. Why would he answer the phone this early?” Lucia checked her phone for the time. “Why would be still be awake by…” He couldn’t finish his statement when his phone vibrated. His eyes widened, and he placed his finger on his lips, telling Lucia to keep quiet. “Good morning. This is…” “I know you. The detective that is bound to disturb me for the rest of my life.” “Please, I need you to listen to me, Sir. This is a matter of life and death.” “Life and death? What does me lending a lady my phone have to do with life and death?” “
Vincenzo woke up and opened his eyes to see Martina lying next to him. He furrowed his brows at first, but later smiled after staring at her sleepy face. She looked so calm and beautiful. He ran his finger on her smooth fair face, and tucked the strands of her hair at the back of her ear. Martina felt a touch on her face, and she opened her eyes. She opened her eyes and saw Vincenzo staring at her, with a huge smile on his face. “Hey,” He uttered with an hearty smile. “Hey…” Martina covered her face with his pillow shyly, and he laughed at her cuteness. “Why are you covering your face?” “You are staring at me with those alluring eyes of yours. I can’t but get shy.“ Vincenzo burst into laughter after hearing her statement. “Alluring eyes? I don’t have alluring eyes.” She moved the pillow off her face and looked at me. “Don’t ever say that again. Have you looked at yourself in the mirror? You are so handsome.”Vincenzo giggled shyly and covered his face with the other
Dr. Andrew arrived at Roberto’s villa and headed to Vincenzo’s room with his suitcase in his hand. “Good morning, Mr. Andrew.” He greeted as soon as he got into the room. “Good morning, Doctor. You are on time.” Vincenzo looked at his wristwatch and saw it was 8 am. “I am always on time, Mr. Vincenzo. How are you feeling today?” Vincenzo nodded with a bright smile. “I’m better now, Doctor. I bet your prescription works wonders.” “I’m happy you are feeling better now. Where is your friend? The lady that came to see you during yesterday’s session.” He dropped his suitcase and pulled out his thermometer. “Martina. Her name is Martina. She stepped out. The boss called her out.” Vincenzo responded, looking at him as he tore the nylon used to pack the thermometer. “She was here with you? Is she your girlfriend?” Andrew teased, and Vincenzo giggled. “My girlfriend? Martina is not my girlfriend.” “Really? Wow. No one would know she isn’t your girlfriend. The way you both loo
Vincenzo and Martina smiled as they walked out of the villa, stealing glances at each other. Roberto stared outside the car window, his jaw knotted in rage and hatred as he watched them. “I told her to stay away from him.” He said.Martina smirked as she stared at the car she assumed Roberto was in. "Which of the cars are you going with?" she inquired of Vincenzo. "That," Vincenzo said, looking at the cars. He indicated the one next to Roberto's. "I'd love to ride in your car with you." I am trying to avoid Roberto as much as I can.” Vincenzo shook his head as he stared at the automobile Roberto was driving. "I believe you should enter his." You couldn't come with me because he wouldn't let you." Martina was about to respond, when they saw Roberto wind down the window. "You two are wasting my time." "Martina, come here right now." Martina sighed and turned to face Vincenzo. "Talk about the devil," he murmured with a faint smile. She walked over to Roberto's car, shaking her
Martina sat behind an empty table and made a wave to one of the waiters. She waited for the waiter to get to her when she saw Roberto strut up to the desk she sat. She smiled widely as she approached her, but he kept a straight face. “Why are you smiling? Nothing is funny.” He uttered as he sat on the chair next to her. “You are so hot. I am just noticing it. Damn...” She raised her brows teasingly as she spoke. Roberto arched his brows as she spoke. She chuckled and looked at the waiter when he got to them. “I would love to see your menu, please.” She told with a grin. “There is no time to waste, Martina,” Roberto added. “Husby, come on, it won't take more than a minute.” She responded with a wink, and Roberto raised his brows in surprise. He scoffed and looked at the waiter. He noticed the waiter was smiling at him, and he spoke up, “Why are you smiling?”“I’m sorry, sir. But you two look good together. Your kids are lucky.” He uttered, passing Martina the Menu in his hand. “Yo
IN MEXICORoberto’s cars pulled up in Mr. Santiago Rossi, his friend’s elegant villa. The house was fully decorated with beautiful bulbs and balloons, making the house so luminous in the dark of the evening. There were many people around the villa, dressed elegantly for the event. There were also lots of people from the media present. They were taking pictures of those that walked on the red carpet in front of the house. Bruno parked the car at the back of the numerous cars in the compound, and he rushed to Roberto’s door and opened it with his head bowed. Roberto climbed down his car with great elegance. His tuxedo glittered under the lightning, and his shoes were the center of attraction. Martina, on the other side of the car, was about to reach for the door when someone opened the door from outside. She looked outside and saw Vincenzo at the door. He offered her a hand, and she smiled widely. She gave him her hand and climbed out of the car. “I wasn't expecting you to help me
After two weeks Adelina called Martina and told her to start packing her luggage. She told her Roberto, who was already out of prison, had asked her to tell her, and he was headed to her house. Martina wondered why Adelina had asked her to pack up, but she didn’t question her. She got to work immediately. As she was packing her bag, she heard the doorbell ring. She dropped the dress that was in his hand and rushed to get to the door. She opened the door and saw Roberto standing in front of the door. He wore a black suit, inner shirt, and pants. He has sunglasses on, and he smiled widely. Martina flung her hands around his neck, and he lifted her and rolled her in the air. “I missed you so much!” She giggled, and he let out a little laugh. “I missed you too.” He put her down and covered her lips with his. They broke the kiss shortly, and he kissed her nose, making her chuckle. “I believe my mother delivered my message.” He said, and Martina nodded. “Yes, she did. I’m packing already
The Next day Martina walked into her house after Caterina opened the door. She had left the police station to clean up before she returned. Adelina was busy trying to look for ways to get her son out of the custody of the police. Caterina had a huge frown on her face, and she wasn’t ready to talk to Martina. Not after what she had done. Martina looked around her living room and let out a loud sigh. “I missed this place so much,” She muttered, dropping the bag she carried on the couch. “Of course you did. That is why you stayed with him, like forever,” Caterina responded and sat on the couch. “C’mon, Caterina. Don’t give me that attitude. I’m back now, okay?” Martina approached her and sat next to her on the couch. “You are back because Alberto didn’t wait for your stupid plan! I see no reason why he wanted you out of Roberto’s custody at all cost after you showed him you didn’t want your freedom.” Caterina folded her hand and threw her head to the other side. “It isn’t what you thi
Martina and Roberto walked out of the ship and headed to the car. On the body of the car were holes made by the bullets that hit it. Roberto’s eyes widened when he remembered he had kept Adelina in the car and didn’t leave anyone to check up on her. As they approached, he stared into the car from the windscreen and didn’t see her at all. ‘Was she shot? Did they get to her too? Did she escape? How the f**k did I forget about her?’ Roberto reminisced. He pulled Martina with him as he hurried to the car. He headed for the back door and opened it. He saw Adelina laying on the seat, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be asleep. “Adelina,” He called, and she slowly moved her head. “God, you are something else,” Roberto shook his head. He wondered how a person would be so comfortable, to the extent of sleeping, in such a situation. Adelina slowly opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Roberto. “What? I didn’t sleep well last night, okay? I was busy putting your money together.” She pout
Roberto overtook Vincenzo’s car and began to lead the way. He watched the infotainment in the car he drove and kept following behind the van. He didn’t get too close because he didn’t want them to notice him, nor was he too far so that he wouldn’t give them too much time to do something crazy to Martina. Roberto furrowed his brows when he saw them head to the nearest sea. “Where the f**k are they taking her? Why are they heading to the sea?” Roberto mumbled as he kept driving. “They are heading to the seaport boss. We need to attack as soon as possible or we would lose them,” Vincenzo said after connecting to the infotainment in Roberto’s car. “I’m very aware, okay? Once the vehicles stop, we rush them. We start attacking, we must make sure nothing happens to Martina.” Roberto informed Vincenzo before disconnecting the call. Soon the vehicle that kidnapped Martina stopped at the seaport. They hurried down the vehicle as they sighted the ship they were expecting approach them. One of
Adelina kept her hands in the air, instructing her men to stay low. “We can’t let him take you away!” One of her closest men said, keeping his gun up. “He is my son! You shoot him, you die!” She yelled in response, and he slowly lowered his gun. Roberto pulled her by the hand out of the compound and when they got outside, he found out that his Mercedes Benz was nowhere to be found. It was this car that Bruno drove. “Martina!” He called in fear and anger, but he got no response. “What did you do?!” He smacked, looking at Adelina. “I’m your mother, Roberto! I didn’t do anything to your Martina! And why did you leave her out here alone? You are in the Mafia, you can’t be careless.” “Oh please, shut up! She wasn’t here alone. My men were with her!” Roberto spat angrily. “Then they are not competent enough. It’s that simple,” Adelina responded. Roberto looked at her and clenched his jaw in rage. He looked at one of his men and called him closer by waving his head. “Get her into the car.
“You are not my mother! I don’t want to hear any more filthy words from that mouth of yours! Give me my money, and I’ll be on my way! I have better things to do!” Roberto yelled at Adelina, his hands were shaking, and he tried forcing back the tears that threatened to roll out of his eyes. “Roberto, if you want your money, I have your money ready. I just want you to know the truth before you leave.” She walked back to her desk and opened her drawer. Roberto kept his gun pointed to her, Incase she wanted to act funny. Adelina pulled out an album from the drawer and stretched it to Roberto. “After looking at this pictures, you will be able to decide if you still want to kill me or know the true story about your biological mother.” Roberto narrowed his gaze at her, and then at the album. He wasn’t sure what he wanted, but he sure didn’t want to let this opportunity go. He needed to know the whole truth. “Drop it on the table,” He waved his gun, pointing at the table. She bobbed and plac
“You are not going to talk to me? What do you want me to do, Vincenzo?” Martina asked after she stepped out of the car and approached Vincenzo. Vincenzo heaved a loud sigh and turned to look at her, while Bruno stared at them, looking very confused and lost. “Martina, I don’t want you to do anything apart from staying away from this house and sitting peacefully in the car. This is a dangerous place, and you shouldn’t be out here,” He said, and she rolled her eyes. “I am very aware this is a dangerous place, you don’t have to remind me, Vincenzo. I stepped out of the car because I believe we both need to talk,” She said, and Vincenzo looked at Bruno, he saw he was lost staring at the both of them. “Hey… I thought you said you wanted to pee. What are you still waiting for?” Vincenzo asked, widening his eyes as he looked at Bruno. “Oh… true! I almost forgot. I’ll pee now and come back as soon as possible,” Bruno responded and briskly walked away. Vincenzo exhaled and turned to look at M
As Roberto got into the compound. All the armed men that were in the compound, on the top floor of the house, corked their guns and pointed them at him. In front of him sat a woman, she looked like she was in her late fifties. She sat on a chair, she wore a long white garment, and she crossed her legs. She raised her hand, and they all lowered their guns. Roberto wasn’t shaken by the guns they pointed at him, all he thought was how a woman could steal that huge amount of money from his Father, and he wasn’t aware until now. He got to where she sat, and he saw she wore a bright smile. “Roberto Galante! Welcome.” She uttered, standing up. “I don’t think greeting me this way would save you from my hands. Let’s have a chat, shall we?” Roberto sounded angry and determined as he spoke. He wanted to know everything. Who she was, how she got access to his Father’s money, how she could stay hidden for years. “Sure. I’d love to have a chat with you too. Alone.” Greco looked at Adelina from be
As they drove down to Adelina Marchetti’s house, there was an awkward silence in the car. Roberto was thinking about how to deal with this woman that had stolen so much money from his father, while Martina couldn’t stop thinking about her chat with Vincenzo the previous night. “Boss, we are five minutes away from her house now,” Bruno uttered, looking at the back seat through the interior mirror. Roberto raised his head and looked at him, he gave a nod. “Okay. Tell the other to be on alert. She could be aware we are on our way already. We can’t be stupid,” He responded, and Bruno gave a nod. He proceeded to talk to the others, using the microphone attached to his shirt. Roberto looked at Martina and noticed she had been staring out of the window speechlessly for so many minutes. She had a sad face and was lost in thoughts. He moved his head to her leg and touched it slightly. She jolted out of her thoughts and turned her head to look at him. He let out a slight smile and said, “What i