I didn't know what Matteo wanted to prove with me on his laps, but it wasn't funny to me. Why would he order me like a child?I squeezed my brows, denying my face a smile as I made myself comfortable on his thigh, shifting one butt cheeks and the other. "Why aren't you smiling?" He asked as he placed his callous palm on my thighs, it felt cold and I shivered lightly."Why should I smile, let me order you around like a child and see if you'll like it." I retorted and he laughed."I can't help it if you act like a child." I didn't have a reply to that so I began wiggling myself on his legs."Keep that up Mia Cara and you wouldn't be able to walk after I'm through with you." My eyes bulged but I immediately stood still.After a few minutes of looking at the window and seeing nothing but grass, I grew extremely bored and frustrated. "Where are we going?" "To see my business partners." I groaned loudly, that was what he had been saying. But since the car ride started I've been seeing no
It was John that started laughing as the other three men followed suit."She'll fit in just fine." He commented and they all nodded.They were all strange men—Matteo and his partners. A maid came in, she said something to Matteo in Italian, it bothered me that she didn't even acknowledge my presence, he nodded and then nudged me to follow.I turned my back and noticed the four men still staring and stealing glances at me.We had reached our allocated room, our boxes were neatly packed to the side of the wardrobe, we weren't staying long so maybe that was why they didn't bother packing our clothes in the wardrobe."Gracias Signor . . . Signora," The maid said before dismissing herself, it was at that moment that I had missed Maria and her overly chatty personality.I looked around and it suddenly hit me— I was alone with Matteo. A sense of anticipation then filled me, I didn't know what I wanted to happen, but I craved it. And for us to finish we started on our way here."I want nothin
I woke up to a feeling of breathing on my neck, I didn't take it to be anything so I continued sleeping, or tried too. But it got unbearable, when I decided to open my eyes I was seeing Matteo's face watching me keenly."What the fuck, obsessed much.l," I said as I tried to stretch."Well good morning to you too, sunshine." I glared at him, I didn't have time or energy for his shenanigans especially since I just woke up.I turned left seeing that the tray from yesterday had been taken care of, I wondered if the maids here ever sleep."Where were you last night?" I asked with my arms folded, I didn't like how my voice sounded, as if I was his wife asking about his whereabouts.But I noticed how Matteo's head was facing down, he was uninterested in this conversation but instead on my breast."I can see your nipples.”I glanced down and realized he was right. Very right. They were visible through the delicate fabric."I'm wearing a nightgown, they aren't particularly known for their thic
I didn't know why the universe wanted to punish me. It was when I wanted to give in to Matteo that Viktor, who was the very one that persuaded me yesterday, interrupted us from finally having sex.I was close to finding Viktor and giving him a piece of my mind, but I was still hazy. All I could think of was Matteo and how I wanted him in me. I was loosing the grip that I thought I had."Freshen up, we leave in five minutes." Matteo's expression changed from lust to stoic in two point five seconds. He then left the room, no apology whatsoever, no explanation. He just left me high and dry but extremely wet for him. Bastard.I took a quick shower and changed into a pale yellow sundress and a white flat heels paired with a white bag. I took my sunglasses along with me, I didn't even bother myself with makeup or even hair care as I tossed my hair Into a messy bun.I was sexually frustrated and angry, I didn't appreciate the way Matteo was treating me and I was going to make my disapproval
Matteo was being insufferable and for a good reason too. I would have caused a scene—Help! He kidnapped me. But to him, he termed it as another very predictable act, so I just accepted defeat.Matteo 1Laura 0I could tell he was already used to my antics and now it proves that he was already getting to know me more.The receptionist gave us a questionable look, I bet she knew Matteo and his reputation because the look she gave was a look only a fellow woman could understand.She handed him the key to the suite and we headed for the elevator. Honestly, the dark lord has great physical strength because of the way he carried me for over five minutes, and I wasn't really a small woman.Immediately we passed the reception desk and entered the elevator, Matteo propped me against the wall. Our lips touched. It wasn't a gentle kiss. Quite the contrary, it was a long hard kiss, I could tell he had pent up sexual frustration and he wanted to let it all out.He grinded his hip on mine and I cou
The thing is — she had long, ginger hair and wore impossibly high-heeled stilettos accentuating the shape of her toned legs. She was deathly pretty.What hurt me wasn't the fact that he was obviously going to fuck this girl, but that she looked like a cheap photocopy of me, same red hair, same eyes same figure. Matteo could do better than that. Or perhaps there wasn't any better because obviously, he's obsessed with and wants someone who looks like me. The passion she was using in delivering "mouthful" satisfaction to Matteo showed that they have been involved before. She didn't have a terrified look on her face the way the air hostess had. The girl before me, face hidden in between the thighs of the dark lord, was happy to be there— to relieve her master and once in a while, she stopped, then used her hands to jerk him off slowly, teasing him with desire and worship emanating from her body movements. But then, I was tied up— handcuffed, my legs bound apart to keep me from struggling
I screamed, helpless, balling my fists. As the cold water poured on me, my steaming mood quieted down. The shower was what I needed—cool with enough pressure. I didn't know what to do anymore, I know I was going to fuck him sooner or later but the idea of giving my all to him what was I had issues with.When I left the bathroom, I met Viktor in the living room. He was downing a bottle of champagne. I didn't take him as the champagne type of guy."Can you guys fuck already." My eye bulged, what had he heard, I was honestly surprised because that was coming from Viktor and not a random person."I've heard and since things, nothing is new anymore, especially when Matteo is involved . . . . I'm quite surprised you aren’t sick of him yet,” he said, pouring me a glass of champagne. "Personally I would have gotten tired of him."Was this Viktor talking?I felt like he was the clone version of Viktor, I didn't know whether Matteo sent Viktor to hear my opinion but knowing Matteo, he didn't
As we left the elevator I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me as I remembered the last events in the elevator. I quickly shook it off my head. But involuntarily my hand touched the edge of the elevator I closed my eyes and released a slight moan."You say anything?" Viktor asked, I'm sure the fucker was well aware of the type of sound I made. So I glared hard at him.As we passed the reception and crossed the hall, I could see all the staff froze. They were probably thinking, "what was the dark lord doing having his plaything dress like that". But Viktor just nodded at them, and I just kept walking with a mischievous smirk plastered on my face. "I still think this is a bad idea, you still have time to change." "You think?" I said, sounding more like a joke than a question."I know it's a bad idea." I didn't bother replying, I wanted to see Matteo's fucking reaction.We stepped into a limo parked by the entrance and drove to the club.“This is the day I die,” Viktor repeated,