"You look amazing, I'm sure Matteo will be pleased." I frowned hard, I didn't dress up for Matteo, he can go to hell for all I care, after all he was called the dark lord.My heels made a clicking sound as I walked down the stairs adding to the allure of my outfit.I wore a frown on my face, but I wasn't going to allow Matteo's negligence bring me down. So I forced a smile.My mind ran through a whole lot of insane thoughts, what if Matteo had found another red haired stripper he is infatuated with?What if?But I shook the thought off my head. If so, why am I still in his Villa?I tried to convince myself with the lie that whatever Matteo does with his free time wasn't my problem, but I know I was lying to myself.Viktor led me out only to be greeted by a freaking limousine. My mouth fell to the floor when I approached the sleek, black limousine, my heart quickened with excitement. I've never been in this type of limo before, I was excited, but still the perfect facade of nonchalanc
Just as always, Matteo had left me breathless and wanting for more. He had left the car without sparing a glance.I used the rare view mirror to fix my hair and makeup, then opened the door with a killer frown on my face.“Come.” Matteo offered me a hand, and a moment later I was standing next to him on solid ground.I smoothed down my dress and lifted my eyes, meeting his gaze. He held me tightly by the hand, looking as dazed as I was.“Laura . . . ” he said, then trailed off, frowning. “Remember that you look so ravishing tonight. I don’t know if I want anyone else but me to see you like this.”There he was, acting sweet as if he hadn't given me a lady boner. I smiled at those words in mock modesty.“Don Matteo!” It was Viktor. “We have to go. They’ve seen us already. Please, your masks.”Who saw us? Why did we have to go all of a sudden? I took the beautiful red colored lace mask offered to me.Matteo turned to me, tied it over my face, and purred, brushing his nose against its rim
They froze, looking each other in the eyes, and the air between them suddenly grew so cold it was hard to breathe. Not releasing my hand, Matto turned to his companions and said something in Italian, causing general laughter.“You know who he is?” I asked Will, looking confused, surely he wouldn't dare ask me for a dance if he knows what Matteo does.“Sure. I’ve been living in Italy for a dozen years now.” The blonde man winked at me.“And you danced with me despite that?”“What’s he going to do? Kill me? I don’t think so. Not here, anyway.” He chuckled. "So, I hope this wasn’t our last dance.”He kissed my hand and disappeared among the tables. Matteo followed him with his eyes before turning back to me.“You’re a great dancer. That explains your hip movements.” I couldn't tell if he was angry or impressed"I was a stripper." I said in a matter of fact way."Even though you were amazing. You didn't save your first dance for me Mia Cara?" “I was bored, and Viktor isn’t much of a tal
Matteo pulled out his key card, opened the door, and slammed it shut behind us. Without switching the lights on, he threw himself at me. His kisses were quick and hungry as his tongue slid into my mouth, I didn't even fight him. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to get the full experience."You look so hot when you're jealous." He said in-between kisses but I couldn't react, being too deep in the kiss. It was funny how we came in a Limousine and left in a Lamborghini. Show off.After what happened with Gianna, I was in no words, I didn't know what to think about it, I didn’t have what to say. After a while, Matteo realized something was wrong. He stopped, controlling himself, and flicked the lights on. I straightened up, crossing my arms. Matteo sighed and ran a hand through his hair.“Jesus Christ, Laura,” he said, collapsing to a great armchair behind him. “She’s . . . . the past.”I kept silent for a moment, and he observed my reaction closely.“I’m aware you had women before me.
My heart skipped a beat. I didn’t expect those words and I froze, watching him through half-closed eyelids. I was embarrassed. Make love? I guessed in that way Matteo and I were very much alike, I had only fucked boys, I had never made love.“That might be a problem,” I said quietly, even surprised that he heard me. He hung above me, propped on his elbows, with his body pressing against mine, covering it all, and his eyes searching for answers in mine."How." He asked, raising his eyebrows in amusement probably thinking this was one of my tricks.“You see,” I continued, ashamed. “I’ve never made love to anyone. I only fucked,” I finished and turned my head away, embarrassed. I was sure my cheeks turned the color of my hair because Matteo gently placed his hands on my hair making me feel safe.“Mia Cara,” he said gently, turning my face back toward himself. “You’re so vulnerable. I haven’t seen you like this before. Don’t be afraid. This will be your first time, but it will be a first
“I think you’re ready.” Those words made a shiver run down my spine. The anticipation, the uncertainty, the fear, and the desire all whirled inside my head. This was something I wanted more than anything on earth right now, and it was fucking happening.Matteo slowly entered me, and I could feel each and every inch of his thick member. But deep down, I wanted nothing more than for him to flip me over and fuck me long and hard. My brain was hazy with pleasure, as I closed my eyes in pure ecstasy.His arms wrapped themselves around me, almost painfully, a sweet kind of pain.As he slid inside me fully, he froze as if he was accessing his surroundings with his dick, the wait was killing me softly and then in one fast painful motion he pulled out and rushed in, hard. I moaned as my arousal and pleasure mixed with pain, just what I wanted. His hips moved fast, and his breath heightened with them. The friction I felt was rippling in waves across my entire body. Suddenly, he slowed down, and
I knew he wouldn’t be happy about having to taste himself, his ego wouldn't allow him to and that was the only reason I decided to do this in the first place. There was something erotic about him testing himself in me as he sucked and licked my clit. When he didn’t react, I lowered my moist wet pussy to his mouth, making him feel the taste that so disgusted him. He had no choice but to suck on it.A couple of seconds passed, and I felt his tongue caressing me inside. He lifted his chin and moved toward my clit. I moaned and propped my forehead against the wall behind the bed. He was too good at this, the way he moved his tongue, so deep like a starved man. It only took him a while to take me to the brink of another orgasm. I lifted myself on my knees and glanced down—he was licking me off his lips, purring quietly as he enjoyed the taste of my essence mixed with his. That part of the punishment was clearly to his liking. I slid down over his torso and abdomen, finally feeling him
LAURAI knew that this letter would change everything, that there would be no turning back once I left it behind. It was a farewell, a final goodbye to the man who has saved me from damnation, the man who has ignited a passion I never knew I had, but right now I didn't want the salvation being with Matteo offered, I wanted freedom. So even though my entire body begged for me to tear the letter up and go back to sleep, I knew that wasn't what was best for me.I lightly touched Matteo's hair, for the last time feeling the texture of his silky strands. He slept soundly, not even noticing my touch. I left the note on the nightstand. I wanted to peck him but I didn't want to risk waking him up.I raked my closet finding something appropriate, I settled for a gray sweatpants with a matching sweatshirt, I tied my hair in a loose ponytail and paired it with a black sneakers. It wasn't about looks but comfort. I was preparing myself for a cold and unfavorable night.The mansion was a treasure
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