AGOSTI

AGOSTI

When I opened my eyes the next day morning, she was gone.

The information from my guard was that she asked to be let out and he had assisted her, making sure he sent her off in a ride to whatever destination she picked.

It would be the first time a woman would leave my bed without begging for something more between us or asking for money and it was all for the better that she knew her place and had kept to it.

I picked up her panties, torn and still moist with her juices. I twirled it in my fingers, remembering how soft… how pliant she had been under me.

“Let Luca know we will be having dinner with his soon to be wife’s family and he is to behave accordingly” I told my bodyguard who nodded and exited the room.

Well, Las Vegas was fun but it was time for me to get back to the real world and that would be making sure my stepson did not fuck up his marriage to the Romano’s.

Luca had been my son since the death of his parents and now my heir since I never thought to marry.

They were a good family and they owed me money. It was only fair that their daughter be joined with my son and although he was against marrying a girl he barely knew, I was told that she was a good girl and she knew her place.

I pocketed her panties, walking out of the room. It was time to head out then maybe talk to my son about his marriage once and for all before the dinner in the evening.

I allowed Paulo who always drove me around whenever I decided to visit Las Vegas drive me to the airport.

“Did you enjoy yourself this time around?” He asked

I sighed at this question, my mind drifting annoyingly to the girl… Rachael.

Why had she left so suddenly?

“I had a great time, thank you Paulo” I told him.

He nodded his head in appreciation and we said nothing more to each other until we got to the airport.

“Please visit again” He told him while I was climbing up my private jet.

He always said that with a smile on his face and he was maybe one of the reasons I tried to visit the country.

He had a daughter and a son whom he always tried to cater for and with his wife dead, he also had to take care of them and although I had told him to move permanently to Spain with me so I could properly take care of them, he had rejected my offer.

“I will have the cost transferred to your account” I told him, casting a wave.

I reclined in my seat as we left.

It was noon before I arrived at my home in Spain.

“Father” My son nodded as I stepped out of the jet.

“Luca” I patted his shoulder. “Follow me”

We walked inside and straight to my bedroom where I began undressing… I had to take a bath and then prepare for the dinner.

“I do not want to marry the girl” He commented.

“I know but you will because I need you to” I told him.

“Just give him time to pay your money back instead of asking me to marry her” He countered. “Do you think the girl in question would even want to marry me?”

“She also has no choice and as much as I want to humor you as I have been doing for so long, I cannot. Now is not the time for you to get what you want and you should understand that you will inherit all of these in the future. I need you to do things that you don’t want to, just to keep the business going” I explained.

“I will leave you to get ready” He muttered.

I heard the door close behind him and sighed.

I knew he would not understand the reason for all of these at the moment but he would later on.

I was soon dressed and we got into the limousine with Luca making it a point to ignore me.

I did not mind and I was sure he would behave and represent our family in the best way he could.

We soon arrived at the Romano’s mansion and we were welcomed by my friend and the head of the home; Angelo Romano.

I allowed him lead us into his home and straight to the dining table where I sighed his wife Lucy and the other person at the table whom I pegged as their daughter; Isabella.

“Please welcome the Deville’s” He announced.

“Oh please, Angelo… there is no need for all of these” I drawled, walking around the table with Luca trailing after me.

“Oh please… we will be family soon so I say there is need to treat you like the royalty you are” He stopped me.

I raised my head, my eyes taking in his daughter. She had her head bowed to the table but it was weird that I could feel a spark of recognition as I willed her to look at me.

She did then, her eyes reaching mine as I heard her gasp from across the room.

It was as though time had stopped as I stared into the eyes of none other than, Rachael.

It was impossible!

“Agosti… meet my daughter, Isabella and my wife Lucy”

I managed to control my expression, keeping my face devoid and blank as I stared at her… I could still taste her on my lips, could still hear her screams in my ears as I fucked her.

“Mr Deville” She sputtered, no doubt thinking the same thing I was.

She looked like a deer caught in the headlights and I could only help but wonder about how much her parents knew about their daughter.

She had even lied about her name which only made my opinion of her worse than it was.

“Isabella… this is my son, Luca” I introduced, taking a seat in front of Lucy and Luca taking his in front of her.

I peeled my eyes from her, my head reeling with the most crazy thoughts.