Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Salvatore came out of the private bathroom in his office, only to still meet the bitch sprawled out on his table.

"You should have been long gone," he said, his tone back to being cold again.

"I thought you might want to go another round after showering, and besides, you still haven't told me where we would meet from now henceforth," she smiled at him.

"Is your brain too dull, or you are too cheap to acknowledge that I am done with you? Your cheap body was to satisfy my urge once, it not enough to do it twice, because I do not sleep with a slut twice," Salvatore said.

"You are joking, right? You do not mean that I was just a booty call to you, or that you are done with me?" The lady asked.

"Was I smiling when I said all those words just now, or are you too dumb to recognize when someone is being serious?" Salvatore asked.

The lady glared at him for so long, before getting off the table. "You bastard, I will make you regret this," she said.

Salvatore grabbed her by the neck the next instant.

"If you as much as breath a word to anyone about our little time together, you will find it difficult to walk around the city cus I might just end up killing you if I lay my hands on you," he threatened.

"Do you understand?" He stared into her eyes, as she nods timidly.

"Good, now get out and don't let me see you again," he stepped away from her.

She picked up her clothes and headed for the door, she opened the door and ran out. The door flung open again as if someone didn’t just walk out of it.

"Well good riddance," Giovanni stepped in, he took in Salvatore's rough appearance and smirked.

"How long have you been waiting?" Salvatore asked narrowing his eyes at him.

"Long enough to know she is a screamer," Giovanni said. "You can just make these walls soundproof, I do not want to come here and be a testament to your escapades," he finally settles himself on the loveseat. “Telling you to leave these bitches alone and focus on your life won't yield any result, so I have decided to stay out of your business and just watch you crumble since that is what you want for your life.”

"Why are you here," Salvatore asked, his voice bare of any emotion. “I told you not to show your face here anymore unless it is important.”

"Mom is on her way here, she called your phone, but you were too busy to pick up," Giovanni smirked.

At once, Mrs De Rosso walked in with Giovanni's fiancé Ariana, behind her.

"Welcome mom," Giovanni greeted, he stood up and kiss his mother on both her cheeks.

Salvatore did the same thing.

His mother grabs his face, checking it carefully.

"Oh, my poor little boy, look at how thin you are, are you even eating at all?" She cooed dramatically "No one took care of my baby over there."

"First of all mom, I am not your little boy and I am not thin. I am perfectly okay,” Salvatore grumbled.

"I am your mother, boy, and I certainly know my son well," she said. "I'm telling you, you are thin.”

Salvatore frowned, he opened his mouth to say something but his mom beat him to it.

"By the way what happened to your house help, I noticed your secretary is missing as well," she asked.

"Yeah, what happened to them?" Giovanni asked with a smirk, and Salvatore felt the urge to wipe it off of his face.

"They were incapable of the duties they were employed for, so I fired them, besides they were already outdated," Salvatore said.

"What do you mean outdated?" Mrs De Rosso asked.

"Well, I already fucked them once, twice is not an option, so I sent them away," he said.

"Do you hear yourself, son, you slept with your secretary and house help." Mrs De Rosso yelled at him.

"Well, it isn't my fault that I am too handsome to resist, or that they were a slut from the beginning." Salvatore smirk.

"And what does that make you? A dog? She yelled. "Why can't you just keep it in your pant, what is happening to you, Salvatore?" She narrowed her eyes at him.

"Mom, stop," Salvatore snapped.

"When will you stop acting like a child and grow up? Why are you trying to ruin our family image? Why can't you just be like your brother and..."

"I told you to stop!" Salvatore screamed.

"You do not get to scream at me young man, I am and will still be your mother," she snapped at him.

Both mother and son continue breathing heavily as they glare at each other. Giovanni stared at Ariana and they both have the same expression on their faces. Shock.

"I thought you would have given up on this attitude of yours when you travelled, but it seems it only helps you turn worse." Mrs De Rosso stared at her son, daring him to say one more word.

Salvatore kept his mouth shut and watch her carefully.

"Since you have decided to tarnish our family image with your wayward attitude, I will call off my deal concerning your music career," she pronounced.

"You can't do that," Salvatore charge forward but Giovanni stepped in.

"Have you lost your manners?" Giovanni clenched his jaw.

"Step aside, Giovanni," Mrs De Rosso said in a calm tone.

Giovanni looked at her, he stepped away when she gave him a reassuring smile.

She moved forward and before anyone could notice what she intends to do, a deafening sound filled the office.

Salvatore held unto his cheek, his eyes wide.

"I see I have been too lenient with you, if I knew you would be the cause of my troubles, I would have hit you a lot when you were still a kid."

"Mom-"

She held up her hand to silence Giovanni.

"You will continue to work in this company whether or not you like it," she dares him to refute her. "I will only revisit our deal once you've done something good to achieve it."

Salvatore clenched his jaws, his hand itching to grab her neck and snap it but he had no choice. She has the power to kill his dreams, and that is the last thing he wants.

He stepped away from her and bowed his head. "I'm sorry," he forced the word out of his mouth.

He is prepared to do anything for him to achieve his dreams, even if he had to put his pride aside and lick the feet of his mother like a dog.