Natasha's POV It wasn't the first time I had seen Lorenzo in nothing but a towel but it felt like it was. I'd seen him shirtless and in just a towel before and I was having the same reaction as I had had then… speechless.I couldn't help but salivate at his perfectly sculpted physique as my eyes devoured his washboard six packs and chest that rivaled mine.My hands began to move from where it stood by my side, wanting to touch them but I quickly stopped.My mind screamed at me to compose myself but it was hard to do so when there was a perfect specimen of a man standing before me smelling like he was fresh out of the shower and he'd showered with ambrosia.I felt the urge to close the distance between us and press my body against his to properly take in his scent, the only thing that stopped me was the look he was giving me and my dignity, the little left."Where were you last night?" He asked, his voice a bit more hostile than I was used to.Usually he was more teasing and playful a
Natasha's POV "What the hell took you so long?" Olivia whispered as I opened the door to our room. She stood from the bed, her face carrying something akin to irritation.Typical Olivia with her short temper.Closing the door behind me, I answered,"I should be asking you, I was here earlier but left to go find Philip. Haven't seen him all day."When I'd first arrived on the ground floor, it had been one hour before the time we were supposed to meet. After running out on Lorenzo once again, I'd decided to go find Philip and of course I had not been able to find him. I had asked the receptionist if she'd seen him and she shook her head, saying it was probably his day off.I was a little relieved but I couldn't shake the feeling of something was wrong. I spent the rest of the hour in the backyard of the hotel behind the shrubs where nobody could accidentally bump into me."Oh, heard he was suspended or something." Olivia shrugged"For how long?" I asked, confused by the new informatio
Natasha's POV I went back to Lorenzo's suite thinking about what Olivia had said.She was right though, I'd searched every nook and cranny of Lorenzo's suite and had not come up with a single thing that could pove he was tied to the mafia.He was almost too clean.The only option was to try and get the information out of Lorenzo himself and the only way to get that was to get close to him and as disgusting as it was, I would have to fuck him, men had a tendency of spilling secrets or hints when being pleasured.I hated it so much but I didn't have a choice as it stood.Olivia was right, I had my sister to protect and it wasn't like it was the first time I had had to sleep with the enemy in order to get information.But this is different, you actually like him.A tiny annoying voice in my head said.I don't like him! I protested, sexually attracted to him? Maybe but I didn't like him… not by a long shot.I was finally done from where I left off earlier.The suite was sparkling clean
Lorenzo's POV"I asked around about the deceased hooker. She apparently was working for one of the small mafia families, the Antonio family, I believe. She was paid a huge sum to fish someone out." Carrie said in the middle of a cafe near the hotel, three days later.I'd finally gotten around talking to her about the hooker Alejandro had accidentally killed and she'd helped me out and done her investigations. She'd wanted to meet back at the hotel when she called earlier today but I knew how much of a bad idea that was.The possibility of us fucking would be too high so I made her come to the Cafe instead."Who?" I asked Carrie as I took a sip of my coffee."I'm not sure but if I was to guess, it would be one of those Mafia lords you love to associate with so much." She said as she added more sweetener into her coffee."They are good for business Carrie." I said with a passive expression.It had been a total of three days since the incident with Natasha, well not incident… because I
Lorenzo's POV "What do you think you are doing Cara Mia?" I whispered against her ears, my hands wrapped around her tightly as I took in her scent. Fuck! Was she wearing a different scent from her regular one?She always smelt like vanilla but today she smelt of strawberries and creams and something else I couldn't place. Her scent was so intoxicating, I was barely keeping my cool."Trying to seduce me?" I asked, my hands carressing her soft body through her uniform.Fuck, I hadn't even pealed off her clothes yet and she felt sublime. Soft and supple.A sound that I never thought I'd hear from her escaped her lips and I felt my erection grow even bigger.What the hell was happening? Was this some kind of a dream? Was Natasha letting me willingly touch her? No protest?I scoffed at myself for my train of thoughts. Never in my life would I have thought that I would be surprised that a woman wanted me. I was Lorenzo Lizzo, evey woman wanted a taste of my dick, it was just how it was but
Natasha's POV I couldn't believe I was practically begging for Lorenzo to fuck me in the middle of his suite like a horny teenager.When I had come in here, I'd been prepared to seduce him. I had finally taken Olivia and Maria's advice to seduce him but I had been prepared or thought I was prepared for him. I had planned on leading everything down from the seduction to finally fucking him but the dynamic had quickly changed when I had moved a little too fast by straddling him. Apparently he didn't do well with women dominating him."Lorenzo." I pleaded like a crazed woman as he circled just at the juncture of my thighs without giving me the satisfaction I craved by dipping his fingers into my wetness.I thought I was ready for him, it was almost embarrassingThe torturous movements left me at his mercy. It was no help that he held my hands above my head so I was practically immobile.My entire body was dotted in goosebumps and my breathing labored in anticipation mirroring his. My
Natasha's POV "What the hell?" I whispered as I watched a bunch of men dressed in black march in through the back.They looked incredibly suspicious too and most of them were in hoodies. It was almost like I was back in the Russia Mafia again. It was always like this back home.Men coming from different parts of the city and country for meetings with the Mafia Don.Then, it used to be monthly, every Friday night at different locations. Sometimes at auctions. I was always made to tag along, I was after all the favorite of the Mafia don. His brown eyes still haunted me till today.This had to be important people of the Mafia, probably the second and thirds in commands of course there were a few soldiers but I had a feeling they were there to protect their commander rather than the fact that they belonged there. I wondered if Hell was among them.I continued to watch as they trooped in, barely making a sound. If I hadn't come here at this particular time, I'd have missed it.One of them
Natasha's POV Olivia and I sauntered into the dinning room ten minutes later after freshening up and changing into new clothes.The room was already half full and different cliques of people were chattering away as they ate what seemed like tacos and was that a burrito.? I frowned."Oh thank God, it's not pasta today!" Olivia squealed.I glanced at her, amused by her sudden jollyness. Sometimes she surprises me with how girly she can be."You are the weirdest Italian I've ever seen." I commented as we continued to stroll down the dinning hall towards the counter."Half." She scowled and immediately rushed towards the staff kitchen counter to request for her meal.I rolled my eyes at her as I followed behind her.Searching the room with my eyes, I tried to find Maria and her crew.They were always seated in the best spot in the cafeteria and that was the head of the long dinning table like they were some kind of Mafia boss or something. I didn't care for it but sometimes it annoyed m