LAURA I could sense the genuinity of his smile, probably because I had never said it on my own free will, or I was the first person to say it, I didn't know the smile on his face was so infectious that it made me smile too.Matteo had gestured for me to stand up from the table, I obeyed without hesitation, I wondered what he wanted to do, he turned me around, making my stomach touch the cold surface of the table.I couldn't see what he was doing but soon after I felt his hands guiding my back downwards, I knew this position would hurt but I was very much flexible so I bent down without thinking twice.I heard screeches which I assume was him moving the chairs. At this point, anyone can walk in and see us, and I honestly didn't give two shits. If they did, then they should get ready to witness the show of their life.I heard ruffling of what sounds like cloth and my mouth watered in anticipation. He guided me to bend even lower, which I did. I felt the cold sensation caused by his k
LAURAIt felt as if the whole world came crashing down. Like my whole world was actually turning, drooling and crumbling.It was as if I lost the ability to breathe. Everywhere felt congested as if the walls were closing in.I fell to the floor. Feeling a part of myself dying too.I didn't know what to make out of it and suddenly I felt as if I was a bad friend. I had not thought of Rosita since I came here and now she's dead. I wasn't much of a crier or a screamer but I didn't think much of it when I let out a gut wrenching scream. "NO!" I wondered how she died and suddenly her bright warm smile flashed on my face, a smile I would never see again.Rosita and I weren't the perfect model friends, our friendship strayed from the fact that we both wanted freedom.Matteo moved closer wanting to comfort me but I pushed his hands off. "Don't fucking touch me!" Rosita was dead and it was my fault.I was happy here, I found love and accomplished everything we said we would do but she couldn'
LAURAImmediately they sighted me, they removed the gag ball from his mouth."Glad you could join us Luna." Antonio said, the fucker still had his smug look even after seeing his death before him. He placed a lingering look on my appearance, I wasn't looking my best, red puppy face, disheveled hair and an overall appearance. Though I looked like I got hit by a truck, literally because the news actually hit me but I looked better than how I ever did with him."How did she die?" I said seeing the rage about to consume me.The torture chamber was something out of the medieval times, I could only identify few equipments . Antonio himself wasn't in the world most comfortable position, his hands and legs were tied by a bound, with the gag ball dangling he looks like a stuffed Christmas turkey.Matteo sat calm and calculated it was obvious who was controlling this room. I saw the look given off by the bald men and the man nodded and then exchanged weapons with the blond haired one.He held
ROSITALaura was right . . . . She was fucking right! Antonio was a slimy bastard and his lack of reaction had proved everything. I had gone to Antonio's office with a heart full of expectation. I wondered what our child would look like. With my smile and maybe his eyes I knew he wasn't much of a looker but I loved him nevertheless. Maybe more than I should haveHis reply to me being pregnant was an, 'ok' a two fucking OK. I felt stupid, I didn't even know what I was expecting, for him to be happy and we would marry and have our honeymoon in a yacht? I had expected joy or something of that sort.All the times Antonio had professed love to me flashed through my life and my stomach churned. I wanted to puke, for some strange reason I felt pain in my heart and stomach, everywhere, it hurt as the hairs on my body stood in perfect attention. My ears pricked for a comfortable and soothing reply but he sat there with a perfect nonchalant face, as if the life we were about to bring was my pr
LAURAFor some reason, seeing Antonio's dead body didn't appeal to me as much as I thought it would, he was a low life bastard whose life didn't positively impact anyone.I thought of the idea of how my stay at the cellar door was all a lie, my father didn't owe Antonio shit, tears filled my eyes but I had promised myself I wouldn't cry, the tears weren't for Rosita but for myself and the lie that I've lived all these years.I tried to look at the bright side, I might have never met Matteo.Suddenly I felt disgusted by the sight of Antonio's dead body. "Can we go?" I asked Matteo, he held my hands and led me out of the secret room to our bedroom. "Seeing Antonio's dead body was never meant to make you feel better." Matteo said, I thought seeing him dead will make me feel better but it didn't bring Rosita nor her child back.A lone tear dropped from my face as I nodded. Matteo looked at me acknowledging the fact. "I've killed more people than I can count, and trust me it doesn't help.
LAURAThis week had been a blur, and Matteo had been a strong pillar in making sure I didn't have any negative thoughts.When I turned to the side of the bed I saw he wasn't around but checking the clock on the wall it was almost one in the afternoon, I had really slept in.I stood up scanning the entire room, surprised to see an eye-catching red box on the bed.It was calling me, and the sleep from my eyes vanished, when I grabbed the box I noticed a note on it."Get ready for a romantic night . . . Yours truly, Matteo."I immediately screamed in my pillow, how the fuck did I get so lucky? I felt a rush of excitement, I wanted to see what matteo had in store for me.I opened the box and saw that a stunning blue dress and a pair of silver pencil tip, six inch high heels were laid out for me. I brought out the dress, intrigued by the fabric, it had a tag 'color me blue' on it and I smiled knowing it was certainly from Matteo. The dress was floor length, simple yet delicate with a
LAURAMatteo left for the bathroom to probably clean himself up and I was still on my knees, trying to catch my breath. When here-entered the room and my eyes were still filled with lust and want, but I knew he wasn't going to do anything to help me out.I was replaying the scenario in my head, fuck! That was intense, to some people it may be too intense but Matteo had a dynamic that transcends what normal people call sex.He looked at me as I stayed on the floor still trying to catch my breath, I was breathing hard and wild. My hair was disheveled and spread all over my face, with cum and spit stains on my face.I heard him mutter something, but what I made out of it was him saying beautiful, I raised my brows wondering if he was sane or not. I looked like a mess, in a sex doll kind of way and what he could say about it was. Beautiful.He was still very naked and still somehow hard, and here I was naked and very, so very horny, it was simple maths, he needed to put his fucking dick
LAURAMy mind wasn't pleased with my decision, fuck! There was something fishy about it, but I still had a lot I needed to clear up with Will.I had changed into fresh clothes, it was a simple body hug dress, it was simple black and elegant, my hair was poured down, seeing it in the mirror convinced me to let it grow out again.The café wasn't far from Matteo's gym and it wasn't hard sneaking out, though I felt the need to tell Matteo my whereabouts but I knew he wouldn't take it calmly. He was a jealous lover and there was no way in hell he would allow me to see Will.His reaction when Will had stopped to talk to me at the hotel wasn't funny and knowing this for fact, he would go ballistic if he knew I wanted to see Will.I walked like a mad woman and before I knew it I was already there.I saw Will sitting on a chair with a big ass smile on his face, it was easy to identify him in the midst of hard haired Italian, though he claimed to be half Italian, he sure doesn't look like it.
MATTEO (The Dark Lord)There she was again. Red haired, green eyes. Beautiful. Damn the way she moves.I don't know why, I couldn't help it, I just couldn't look away. Night after night, I found myself here, looking at her.There was something about her that I couldn't shake off, I needed to fuck her off me.She moved so confidently and with prescription, and when she mouthed those lyrics, I felt as if she was talking to me.I knew I was thinking with my dick but all I wanted was to pin her down on this fucking VIP glass and fuck her, looking down, I saw that I had gotten Matteo junior hard."Tell Antonio that I want that girl here." I said to no-one in particular but they all scurried around like lap dogs, no one wanted to defy me obviously.Soon after that, she came back in and I was jaw-dropped, she left very little to the imagination and the way she walked . . . . I was going to fuck her tonight and maybe just maybe I would stop seeing her in my dreams. But the girl was a little m
LAURA"Here," he said, pressing the passport into my hands. "This is our ticket to a new life. We can be whoever we want to be."I looked down at the passport, my heart racing. It had my picture but with brunette hair, but with a different name and date of birth, it held the name, Lacey Vincent's.It held new possibilities for me, to start a new life especially for the child inside me, he or she wouldn't know violence or wars. It was more than perfect.But how did he do this in less than twenty four hours? In recent times, I had learnt to not doubt Matteo, the man has his ways.Lacey sounds like a typical American name, someone who spends her fourth of June watching fireworks not dancing in a club. Lacey sounded like someone who probably was a virgin and had never been kidnapped or lost a baby before.I touched the passport and it looked authentic, Matteo gave me another one and it showed him, with a name, Marcus Kings. His picture had shorter hair and a look that didn't exude the dar
LAURAAfter a series of pointless questions, I was allowed to leave. I had seen that Matteo was alright and I guess it reduced my tension.I had imagined our wedding night, we would bang from dusk till dawn, but I guess karma had other plans. I was alone on our bed crying my eyes out."It had to be on our wedding day." I said between sobs, soon after the door opened revealing Maria, she came with a tray of food, but I didn't have any appetite. All I wanted was for Matteo to be by my side. "You haven't eaten all day." She said as she dropped the tray, the aroma was nice but I didn't want to eat. "The boss won't like it if you don't eat, he asked Viktor to take care of you, and Viktor asked me to make sure you ate." I shook my head.Though crying will not bring Matteo back I just couldn't control my emotions today.Maria brought a spoon of whatever was on the plate to my mouth, when I tasted it, the fish didn't sit well with my stomach and I immediately ran to the toilet to empty out m
LAURAThe moment I slipped into my wedding dress, I felt a sense of nostalgia wash over me. I think I've over stressed the fact that I never thought I was going to get married, but here I was."Don't cry now." Maria said wiping the makeup off my face with a wiper, she was careful enough not to ruin my makeup.I looked beautiful and the thought of it made me cry. I wonder what Matteo was feeling right now, I was hundred percent sure he wasn't crying but I wanted to know what he was feeling.The dress fit me perfectly, and I could feel the weight of the material. It was the main reason I didn't want to choose a ball dress, but I had to reduce my diet for a week so I could be able to fit into this dress. For some strange reason, I kept adding weight.I took a deep breath and looked at myself in the mirror. I felt like a princess, princess Ariel and I knew that today was going to be the best day of my life. The dress acted like a second skin clinging to my flesh as if it was clinging for
LAURADenero's shop smelled different today. I was overly excited to enter, after all I was going to pick my wedding dress.This week has been madly hectic, from picking colors to writing and sending out envelopes, to picking up the menu and other things.It was an Italian wedding, so everything had to be grand.There was a kind of stress that I enjoyed and this was it, Matteo was an excellent help, he was so invested in everything we were doing. Initially, I thought he wouldn't really care about wedding preparations but that wasn't the case, Matteo wanted to know every little thing, like the difference between sea green and teal.But I didn't want Matteo anywhere involved in the dress picking, he said that traditions can go to hell but I insisted otherwise. "So many dresses." Maria said as she ran into Denros' store ogling at the pretty wedding dresses he laid out.Maria dragged me to the dress rack, screaming as she touched the A1 quality dresses. Denero smiled, he always liked it
LAURABelieve it or not, this ex stripper was having an engagement party. And it was a fucking grand event. I didn't have the slightest idea on how to plan an engagement party, but Matteo helped me all the way.I touched the ring on my finger and a smile crept on my face.I had insisted that Maria would be part of the ceremony, not as a help but as my chief and only bridesmaid.I was getting emotional as I looked at myself in the mirror. Imagining if I were crying for my engagement party, what I would do for my main wedding.But who knew emerald green was my color? I honestly didn't. Denero was indeed a fashion genius.He had dress up Maria and I really nicely, my dress was an intricate piece, emerald green with thousand of emeralds adorning it, of course it was a mermaid style with a tight full corset, it had loose spaghetti straps and a heart shaped cleavage. What I loved about the dress was the way it made my waist nonexistent.The snatch looked so unnatural.The dress he got Maria
LAURA Waking up with Matteo on the bed felt great. I had recovered and sadly Sarah had gone back, I secretly missed her and wished for her presence.Matteo's hands were roaming around my body but I pretended to be asleep, the same way that I pretended to not see his hard on."I know you're awake Laura." He whispered seductively as his hands skimmed through my breast, thrusting the nipples, I felt his hot breath at the side of my neck, his other hand was on my stomach, moving down to my privates."Wake up Laura." He said yet again, my heart beat was high, and I felt a wave of heat down there.I hadn't had sex for a while, okay in a week, maybe a week wasn't too long but for Matteo and it felt like a century.Matteo didn't hesitate to kiss me on my neck, sucking and licking the right spot, I mistakenly let out a rogue moan. I felt Matteo smile on my neck."I knew it." He flipped me over and kissed me like he hadn't kissed me for a while. "Got me." I said between kisses.Matteo's hands
LAURAMaria embraced me in a tight hug, I could see the pain in her eyes, but she wasn't as sad as I was. Trust me"Ma'am Laura, I'm so sorry." She said but right now I didn't want anyone to talk about the child or anything. "What's your name please."' I said to the nurse who smiled at me, I hadn't even noticed how she looked, she had mousy brown hair tied up in a low ponytail and matching brown eyes that looked as if she was tired from shift after shift, her face was oblong and her pink lips thinned."Sarah." She said comfortably. She had a weird smile on her face. I guess she was uncomfortable, no one wants to be around a woman who lost her child.Matteo stood at the edge of the door with his always observant eyes, but I was seeing sincere sorrow in his eyes for the third time this month. First, when I was rescued and John Paul was confirmed dead, second was at John Paul's burial and third and last was when I woke up and our child was confirmed dead. A child I never knew I was havi
LAURAMy eyes fluttered open as I awoke from a deep sleep.Where was I? In heaven?I was disoriented and confused, unsure of where I was or how I had gotten there. I looked around and saw that I was in a hospital room, with machines beeping around me and a heart monitor showing my vitals. I remembered giving my life up for Matteo and then the last thing I saw was Matteo shooting Luca before I fell into total darkness.My Matteo! Was he fine? All I prayed for was that my sacrifice wouldn't be in vain.A nurse was checking my blood pressure and pulse, and a doctor was hovering nearby."Welcome back," the doctor said, with a smile. "How are you feeling?" I didn't know what to say.I tried to piece together what had happened, but everything was a blur. I didn't even know how I had gotten to the hospital."The gunshot had put you in a coma and you've been in a coma for the past few weeks." I felt a pressing touch on my free hand and when I turned, I saw it was Matteo still by my side. Tha