NicoWhat was I thinking undressing her and tucking her into bed, I am not that kind of man? Least ways I never have been, only seeing her so exhausted and like she had given up for the day, the softness of her features, I felt compelled to make her comfortable. Is it my age? Maybe I’m getting soft the older I get. In my library I pour myself a hefty measure of brandy, I swirl the liquid in the Waterford crystal brandy balloon the gold shining in the firelight. Enjoying the warmth as it creeps down my throat and hits my gut.Tomorrow morning, I will teach her self-defence, if she is going to be in my life then she is going to have to know how to handle herself. My Russian trainer, and bodyguard is here, I will have him show her some moves. The thought of Lucky in tight workout leggings and some kind of bra top makes my groin stir, I place my hand over my cock, now is not the time. Easily, I could have crawled into bed with her just now and had my way, parting her legs and finding her e
LuckyI wake, there is some sun coming through the gap of the plantation shutters which are draped with olive curtains. I stretch feeling surprisingly well slept and then I remember how Nico tucked me in safely like a child almost. I’m not entirely sure how I feel about that, but it was refreshing to see a softer side to him. Maybe, just maybe he isn’t all bad. Oh fuck, what am I thinking? I need to keep my guard up around him, I must never forget he doesn’t actually like me, and he certainly doesn’t love me, he needs me for his empire for his own greedy needs. I let out a sigh because I want love, trust, honesty and respect in a relationship. It’s what every girl dreams of from when she’s a child only this, this isn’t ever going to be that. All I will ever be to Santangelo is a pawn in his elaborate conquest for New York. It hurts.There, I’ve said it, I’ve actually admitted to my own emotions. On top of the anger that seethes inside me, it fucking hurts to know you are only getting
NicoMy trainer is ready as he stands in his black, knee length shorts, his bald head with a tattoo on it of a skull with a patch over one skull eye. Not very attractive which is a shame because Nikolei is a good-looking man, he has dark skin with amber eyes, almost like a cat. “Morning Boss, where is the lady?”“On her way, let’s get started.” He indicates with his thumb that I should hop on the treadmill, he punches a few of the buttons and I notice he has put me on a steady incline for ten minutes, good I love a challenging workout. If it was safer for me, I’d be out hiking and in the fresh air more often. But that’s not my lifestyle so I have to make do with a treadmill and a large screen in front of me to give the illusion I am out in the wilderness, with the sound of chirping birds. It’s fine you can’t have everything in life.My trainer looks up and I cannot help myself, I have to turn to see as Lucky enters my spacious gym that fits a boxing ring in it too. I love to spar; Tony
LuckySometimes a girl has just got to show a man she means business, even if you are becoming insanely attracted to said man. It’s the way it is, well for me anyway. I know what Nico was doing, I could feel his hard cock on my back he was that close to me. Needless to say, he has put self defense classes off until tomorrow. Ha. I’ll show him my moves, listen I am a Gianluca do you think my daddy brought me up not able to protect myself? That aside I do have three older brothers. Anthony, Lorenzo and Mattia have all shown me how to take care of myself. It was no secret from when I was a kid, oh I’d say around five or six that I knew I wasn’t born into any ordinary family.For a start we never had other kids come round to play, we had families big huge families turning up for events, always dressed in black the men and the ladies in more colors than the rainbow with their dark hair, red painted lipstick, the odd blonde here and there but mostly dark haired, dark eyes – all of them glam
Nico“I need the plane, Veronica. Please have it ready for me for tomorrow early at five a.m. I am making a trip back into New York. I do not want anybody alerted; I will handle it at my end.”“Of course, Nico. Where are you planning on staying? Not back at your home I take it?”“No, of course not. Book me into Trump Tower, it’ll be safe there. Nobody will know I’m flying in and Veronica, not a word to anyone.”“Understood. Please be safe.”“Always.” I hang up and check the time, it’s almost six I told Lucky to be ready by seven, I just have one more call to make to Tony to let him know my plans. At the moment, he is the only one I can trust. Somebody has to oversee what’s going on there and I cannot do it from here. Lucky will have to stay; she has no choice but I can fly back and make some visits myself. Obviously, Tony isn’t getting anywhere people will not talk to him not that he’s a soft touch not at all, but I have learned that my methods can be more persuasive.From my wardrobe
NicoBeing with Lucky last night was enlightening and she didn’t fight me on anything, in fact she was almost polite, accommodating, sweet. Yes, Lucky Gianluca showed a softer side of herself. It took me by surprise and I learnt some things do. She likes the color black, probably why she wears it a lot, she has a thing for dark, brooding older men apparently. Sets me in good positioning wouldn’t you say with my almost jet black hair, my broody grumpy personality not to mention I am ten years older than her. Today, this morning I feel like I am forty years older than her.Listening to her talk to me about music, bands, live music showed me that we are some years apart. I like the older bands and as for live music, I can’t even recall the last time I went to a live event. Concerts yes, theatres yes, but a live festival, never. Maybe it is something I could organize for her. Why am I thinking this? Aren’t I supposed to be being cruel and mean to her? We do not want to get involved, so te
LuckyI watched his back as he left, broad shoulders, tapering down to a fine ass and long legs, the kind of legs you want to feel entwined with your own. I’d like to see that man come undone before my eyes but I will not give him the satisfaction of taking me and then owning me.As beautiful as my suite of rooms is at his palatial residence it feels empty, I miss my best friend, I miss my family and I miss my shopping. I could, I suppose go horse riding or I could try and plot my escape from here. It’s Nico’s job to find whoever tried to shoot us and it is his job to take care of it, not mine. Besides, nobody would want to hurt me surely. I realize I am now a target since I am engaged to Nico but I don’t think I should let something like that stop me getting off this island. There must be something I can do other than wait until he gets back.Do I miss him? It peaks my interest since I have never missed a man before and of all the men it would seem unlikely that the man I hate, would
NicoIt took all my strength to not get the flight turned around to go back to Lucky, what the fuck is going on with me? It is insane. I have never had strong emotions or feelings for any woman and here I am only thinking of her. She is like a magnet one that pulls me at every angle. I shake my head; I do not need such distractions right now. I have business to attend to, I must stay focused not being pussy whipped, which of course I feel like I am right now. I shake my head as the jet touches down on my airstrip. Safety has been increased and Tony assured me that he has put extra men on, ones he knows we can trust. Only, I am unsure who to and who not to trust anymore.My black sedan with blacked out windows is waiting with my regular driver, he opens the door as I seat myself inside, I don’t have luggage just an overnight bag. I have had my assistant make everything ready for me at the hotel with suits, white shirts and cufflinks and of course pairs of my favorite Italian shoes made