The music resounded throughout the place; exotic dancers danced in a purely erotic way to please
the customers who had crowded the place.Caterina had already served several tables, and, after much begging, had managed to get her
uniform not too provocative, it still felt short and showed too much, but, at least, she no longerfelt almost naked, of course, she had been teased by her colleagues for it, but she couldn't careless about that. She had better things to worry about.She felt much more nervous knowing that from one moment to the next, that man with tattoos
and rough appearance, would come to claim her little lie; that was stupid, she wouldn't have to beforced to give her last name if she didn't want to, but, in Becca's words, that man was potentiallydangerous, a supposed mafia leader.Taking a little break in the middle of that busy night, Caterina watched the place while leaning
against one of the walls; she admired the beautiful women dancing almost naked, she feltsincerely surprised by those skilled dancers, she could never do something like that, she would dieof shame, however, they seemed too uninhibited, as if in that erotic dance they were freeingthemselves, she admired them for that.“You seem too amused looking at those women, tell me, do you like girls?” Hades Visconti's
sensual voice had almost given her a heart attack.Looking at that rough and flamboyant looking man, Caterina could notice the anger in his gaze, it
was more than evident that Hades already knew that he had lied to her and had given her a falselast name.“I guess subtlety is not something you usually practice, you have really managed to scare me”
replied Caterina touching her chest to feel her exalted palpitations.Hades looked at that simple waitress, he had already discovered her little lie and already knew her
real last name, he was frankly surprised to know that a quiet art and violin teacher worked in aplace like that, the woman in front of him seemed too shy, too fragile and too innocent. Like a lostrabbit in the middle of a wolf's den. Moved by curiosity, he had ordered to investigate herthoroughly, he wanted to know the reasons that a woman from a completely peaceful and boringworld would have, to be in the midst of chaos and excesses that displeased him at first sight.“I don't have to be subtle in a place like this, here you come for fun, quick and easy sex, it's not a
boring coffee shop” replied Hades sarcastically.Caterina felt embarrassed by the carefree way that man mentioned such things, she had never
met someone like him, that was for sure.Hades watched the girl's white cheeks flush red and smile in an embarrassed and shy manner, itwas more than proven, the girl had no idea about the world she was in now; she was nothingmore than a simple teacher, a white bunny with pristine and neat fur that he wanted to devour,the taste of a corrupted woman was certainly much better than those who gave him everythingeasy, he had been looking for a challenge, something that could put him on the spot, that wouldmake him really want a moment, and Caterina De Santis could definitely give it to him.“What’s the matter, aren't you used to a man talking to you about sex, have you ever been with
someone?” Hades asked, feeling amused to see the colors rise and fall back and forth from herfeet to the girl's smooth cheeks.“I... I was married, but my ex-husband never said such bold things, if you'll excuse me Mr. Visconti,
I must continue waiting tables” said Caterina wanting to run away from that vulgar man.Hades tried to stifle a laugh, but he had not succeeded, that woman was too funny, he did not
expect to embarrass her so much with simple words, that had been fun, too much in fact. Unableto contain himself, the sexy millionaire had burst into laughter mocking Caterina, making the girlturn to see him really upset and return.“Forgive me if I am not like the kind of women you are surely very used to, but I demand you not
to make fun of me, I have never liked teasing, I have had enough of it, so, I ask you at this momentto keep silent, and if you cannot do it, go out and finish your teasing away from me” said Caterinawith noticeable annoyance.She had never put up with being mocked and even though that man was fearsome and
intimidating, she would not allow him to mock her.Hades was silent for a moment, that woman who was afraid of the word sex, was confronting him
directly, surely Becca must have already given him a lecture on who he was, and the girl, even inher ridiculous shyness she did not seem to be stupid. Looking into those pretty aqua marine eyes,he could see the anger reflecting in them, she was really annoyed by the teasing he had given her,
and that, somehow, had made him completely hot, so much so, that he felt his underweartightening too much.“If that's what you expect you should know that I'm not going to apologize precious, I'm not the
kind of man who apologizes, but you've left me with a problem down here, tell me, how much willyou charge me for an extra service besides cleaning tables and serving beer mugs?” Visconti said,approaching dangerously close to the beautiful Caterina.Caterina, completely offended, and without thinking very well what she was doing, slapped the
right cheek of that handsome and seductive man of rough appearance as a reflex action to thevery inappropriate proposition that man had just made to her.“I’m sorry Mr. Visconti, but if you have problems with your friend down there, you can look for a
woman to help you with it, but I assure you it won't be me” Caterina answered proudly and thenwalked away from the daring man.Hades touched his hurt cheek and smiled mischievously to himself, it was the first time a woman
had scorned him like that...and it only made him lust more for that lost bunny, like a wolf markinga delicious prey.“So, you got married... damn him who already tasted of your body, but from me you will not
escape little Caterina, I assure you that I will take you through a world of a thousand wonders”that sensual man said to himself.Caterina felt her cheeks burn with shame and anger, that man, too intimidating and too sexual,
had been playing with her, teasing her at her own expense; she had sworn to herself never againto be the mockery of anyone as she had once been of her ex-husband and her own sister.Even if that tattooed man was the most powerful man in the whole damn city, Caterina didn't feel
sorry for slapping him, he deserved it for being so daring, looking back at those sensual exoticdancers, she could see Hades Visconti in the audience enjoying the show, no doubt, he was a manshe could never fall in love with, although she was far from knowing what fate had in store for her.Caterina had provoked with genuine innocence the imposing Hades, that fire that Caterina had
unwittingly lit inside that fearsome mobster and that would mark her forever, would mark themboth. A difficult path awaited them.A new day was beginning, Caterina was listening to music in Rebeca's garden, her gaze remainedcompletely fixed on the canvas in front of her, she was trying to capture the flirtatious squirrelenjoying in complete calm the nuts that were left for her, however, she felt completely scattered,she had not managed to paint anything really fascinating since Enrique had run away with hersister, since that moment she had remained in a horrendous artistic block that only managed tofrustrate her more, leaning back in the chair for a moment, the beautiful woman observed theazure blue of the sky, a new failure, it was nothing new, watching the birds flying through the sky,suddenly came to her mind the memories of Hades Visconti, that infamous arrogant who seemedtoo libertine for her taste.Looking again at the blank canvas, Caterina picked up her brush and began to draw without losingdetail, the music in the background managed to stimulate her almost dead talent, tracing linesover and ov
The night had arrived, it was still Saturday, the bar seemed much more crowded than during the week, Caterina had assumed that it was normal, those millionaires always too busy would take advantage of the weekend to go to admire the beautiful dancers, that was demeaning, although the girls did not seem to bother them in the least, on the contrary, they seemed too amused by the looks of those unpredictable and dangerous men."You always stare at the others, are you envious of not being the one dancing on that pole?" said one of the waitresses.Caterina looked at her companion, she knew well that she didn't like her, she was the one who had teased her the most after getting permission to wear a less indecent uniform, however, she was little interested in the woman's opinion of her, she could call her a prude, Santa and other unoriginal nicknames, she would not fall for her provocations, she had no time to deal with that kind of people, she already had her hands full with Hades Visconti
The sun bathed the garden of the Wilson residence owned by Becca, the birds fluttered back and forth, fussing over the small seeds that the woman threw on the fresh grass to feed them, her gaze was fixed on nothing, lost in the many thoughts that filled her since first thing in the morning, it was Sunday, day off for her, that night she wouldn't have to go to the bar and frankly she felt comforted by not having to do so, her white cheeks tinged red again as she remembered that all too embarrassing moment between her and Hades Visconti, she could still feel that huge, powerful body against hers and remembered how tiny she was in comparison to him, those words he had said to her, they echoed in her mind like echoes bouncing over and over again, Hades had deliberately forbidden her to dance in public and, in his words, she could only do it in front of him, and that hadn't been the most alarming thing. ... they had kissed, she had kissed Hades Visconti!Throwing more food to the lively bi
Fed up, that was exactly how she felt, it had not been her week, nor her month, nor her year,everything had gone terribly wrong and she felt on the verge of a nervous breakdown, this time,she was going to be evicted from her apartment, the debts had piled up and the bank, of course,could not wait any longer. Her furniture was now on the sidewalk outside the building,uncomfortable glances began to pile up on her and the murmurs were not long in coming; someneighbors sincerely regretted what was happening, others, on the other hand, found her situationquite amusing. Caterina De Santis was a simple and totally ordinary art teacher, her blue eyes, almost like thecolor of sea water, threatened to shed tears of frustration at the new misfortune that fell uponher, she wore her brown hair pulled back in a badly done ponytail, her shapely curves and thebeauty of her body, imperceptible under that baggy sweater that was completely ruined by thepaint, she had been working on a new can
The birds singing announced the beginning of a new morning, the sun was streaming through thecurtains of the window of the room that Rebeca had assigned her, the television announced that itwas 7 am, it was time to get up to send her son to school. Dante was only 5 years old, he was just starting kindergarten, and would definitely not miss asingle day of his classes no matter how tired or stressed she was, Caterina had married very youngto Henry Pines, her great love from high school, and, without wasting much time, they had startedtheir little family with great enthusiasm at first, however, the high school girl's dream had fadedtoo soon. Henry was neither a great husband nor the best father, he never lasted in any job and always hadthe silliest excuses to justify it, she, in great stumbles, had finished her college studies when Dantewas just a baby, and had rushed to get a job, she was an artist, a painter, and there wasn't muchwork for an art graduate. Still, she had man
The sun bathed the garden of the Wilson residence owned by Becca, the birds fluttered back and forth, fussing over the small seeds that the woman threw on the fresh grass to feed them, her gaze was fixed on nothing, lost in the many thoughts that filled her since first thing in the morning, it was Sunday, day off for her, that night she wouldn't have to go to the bar and frankly she felt comforted by not having to do so, her white cheeks tinged red again as she remembered that all too embarrassing moment between her and Hades Visconti, she could still feel that huge, powerful body against hers and remembered how tiny she was in comparison to him, those words he had said to her, they echoed in her mind like echoes bouncing over and over again, Hades had deliberately forbidden her to dance in public and, in his words, she could only do it in front of him, and that hadn't been the most alarming thing. ... they had kissed, she had kissed Hades Visconti!Throwing more food to the lively bi
The night had arrived, it was still Saturday, the bar seemed much more crowded than during the week, Caterina had assumed that it was normal, those millionaires always too busy would take advantage of the weekend to go to admire the beautiful dancers, that was demeaning, although the girls did not seem to bother them in the least, on the contrary, they seemed too amused by the looks of those unpredictable and dangerous men."You always stare at the others, are you envious of not being the one dancing on that pole?" said one of the waitresses.Caterina looked at her companion, she knew well that she didn't like her, she was the one who had teased her the most after getting permission to wear a less indecent uniform, however, she was little interested in the woman's opinion of her, she could call her a prude, Santa and other unoriginal nicknames, she would not fall for her provocations, she had no time to deal with that kind of people, she already had her hands full with Hades Visconti
A new day was beginning, Caterina was listening to music in Rebeca's garden, her gaze remainedcompletely fixed on the canvas in front of her, she was trying to capture the flirtatious squirrelenjoying in complete calm the nuts that were left for her, however, she felt completely scattered,she had not managed to paint anything really fascinating since Enrique had run away with hersister, since that moment she had remained in a horrendous artistic block that only managed tofrustrate her more, leaning back in the chair for a moment, the beautiful woman observed theazure blue of the sky, a new failure, it was nothing new, watching the birds flying through the sky,suddenly came to her mind the memories of Hades Visconti, that infamous arrogant who seemedtoo libertine for her taste.Looking again at the blank canvas, Caterina picked up her brush and began to draw without losingdetail, the music in the background managed to stimulate her almost dead talent, tracing linesover and ov
The music resounded throughout the place; exotic dancers danced in a purely erotic way to pleasethe customers who had crowded the place. Caterina had already served several tables, and, after much begging, had managed to get heruniform not too provocative, it still felt short and showed too much, but, at least, she no longerfelt almost naked, of course, she had been teased by her colleagues for it, but she couldn't careless about that. She had better things to worry about. She felt much more nervous knowing that from one moment to the next, that man with tattoosand rough appearance, would come to claim her little lie; that was stupid, she wouldn't have to beforced to give her last name if she didn't want to, but, in Becca's words, that man was potentiallydangerous, a supposed mafia leader. Taking a little break in the middle of that busy night, Caterina watched the place while leaningagainst one of the walls; she admired the beautiful women dancing almost naked, she feltsi
The birds singing announced the beginning of a new morning, the sun was streaming through thecurtains of the window of the room that Rebeca had assigned her, the television announced that itwas 7 am, it was time to get up to send her son to school. Dante was only 5 years old, he was just starting kindergarten, and would definitely not miss asingle day of his classes no matter how tired or stressed she was, Caterina had married very youngto Henry Pines, her great love from high school, and, without wasting much time, they had startedtheir little family with great enthusiasm at first, however, the high school girl's dream had fadedtoo soon. Henry was neither a great husband nor the best father, he never lasted in any job and always hadthe silliest excuses to justify it, she, in great stumbles, had finished her college studies when Dantewas just a baby, and had rushed to get a job, she was an artist, a painter, and there wasn't muchwork for an art graduate. Still, she had man
Fed up, that was exactly how she felt, it had not been her week, nor her month, nor her year,everything had gone terribly wrong and she felt on the verge of a nervous breakdown, this time,she was going to be evicted from her apartment, the debts had piled up and the bank, of course,could not wait any longer. Her furniture was now on the sidewalk outside the building,uncomfortable glances began to pile up on her and the murmurs were not long in coming; someneighbors sincerely regretted what was happening, others, on the other hand, found her situationquite amusing. Caterina De Santis was a simple and totally ordinary art teacher, her blue eyes, almost like thecolor of sea water, threatened to shed tears of frustration at the new misfortune that fell uponher, she wore her brown hair pulled back in a badly done ponytail, her shapely curves and thebeauty of her body, imperceptible under that baggy sweater that was completely ruined by thepaint, she had been working on a new can