ROSALINE We fumbled with each other's clothes as we kissed into his room. Daddy rolled my skirt up to my waist and groped my ass which still had that burning feel from earlier. A feeling that kept me hot even though it had been over an hour since we had to stop fucking in his office to get ready to come back home. My hands immediately reached for daddy's belt, the same belt which had whipped me earlier today. I unbuckled it hastily and pulled it off, dropping it to the floor with a moan into daddy's mouth. A hand left my ass and wrapped around my neck as he tilted my neck to the side and began to leave kisses on my neck. "Oh god" I moaned, arching my back in pleasure of what he was doing to me. I had meant every word I said to him earlier with I came. I had not meant to say it out loud though but I really... I really didn't want to let go of this fucking good feeling that I was getting from fucking him and being with him. Hell! He was good and yet he was fucking sweet...If onl
The Next Day ROSALINERusso dropped me on the dinning chair gently and I kissed his cheek. "Thank you" I whispered. "Told you to stop saying thank you for every little thing, Caramia" he said with a small groan. "Well, I guess I shouldn't say thank you for this since you are the reason I can't walk properly right now" I tucked my hair behind my ears and he chuckled, settling on a chair beside me. "I would have stopped if you told me to, though... You didn't tell me to stop so I guess you also love not being to walk properly""Russo" I grumbled with a small smile before picking my cutleries up. "If it feels stressful to move your hands, I could feed you." He said and it was quite obvious that he was serious about it. "I can move my hands well enough" I grumbled to him. "Ah, you are so cute when you grumble like that." He groaned. My cheeks heated up slightly at being called cute but I stayed silent. I was about eating when Russo's phone rang. "I'll be back in a minute" he sai
The Next Day ROSALINE Russo dropped me on the dinning chair gently and I kissed his cheek. "Thank you" I whispered. "Told you to stop saying thank you for every little thing, Caramia" he said with a small groan. "Well, I guess I shouldn't say thank you for this since you are the reason I can't walk properly right now" I tucked my hair behind my ears and he chuckled, settling on a chair beside me. "I would have stopped if you told me to, though... You didn't tell me to stop so I guess you also love not being to walk properly" "Russo" I grumbled with a small smile before picking my cutleries up. "If it feels stressful to move your hands, I could feed you." He said and it was quite obvious that he was serious about it. "I can move my hands well enough" I grumbled to him. "Ah, you are so cute when you grumble like that." He groaned. My cheeks heated up slightly at being called cute but I stayed silent. I was about eating when Russo's phone rang. "I'll be back in a min
ROSALINE "Wow, Miss. Massimo is here today" "Nice meeting you" I smiled and stretched a hand to the lady in front of me. "Don't be so formal at a charity event" she smiled and pulled me into a light hug that lasted a second. I was a bit surprised at how informal she was since I had no idea who she was but I took it with a smile because Russo wasn't objecting. "You don't know who I am?" She asked and I offered a polite smile in response. "She's a distant relative. She doesn't care about family though so that explains why you don't know her." "That's a rude way to describe me, Mr. Massimo" "And yet it wasn't a lie. We will leave now." Russo stepped away and I walked after him. "Russo?" I whispered as I walked by his side. "What distant relative is she? I don't know her at all" "Let's not talk about her, Cara." Russo had a hard look on his face and it told me clearly that whoever that woman was, Russo didn't like her. "We will talk about it when we get home." I said to
RUSSO EL MASSIMO "Does your cheek still hurt?" I asked as I gently ran my fingers over her cheeks with her head resting on my arm as I cuddled her. "It doesn't hurt anymore" she mumbled, playing with her fingers almost nervously. "Won't torturing that guy to death bring you problems?" She asked in her soft voice and I chuckled. "I bring problems to others. When I drop his corpse in front of his father, well that is if what remains of his body can be called a corpse when I am done with him. I am going to have his father apologize to you on behalf of his son." I said firmly. "Russo...""He should have trained his son better, Caramia." I cut her off. "Russo, he didn't hit me" Rosaline let the words out and I chuckled before looking at her face with a smirk. "I know" "What? You know? How... How come?" She pulled slightly away from her to look at my face better. "You slapped yourself hard enough for me to be able to see your handprints. Those handprints I saw on your face when I f
The Next Day ROSALINE "Oh my!" My eyes brightened up as we alighted from the helicopter. We were in a clearing but all around us, we were surrounded by woods. "This place looks beautiful" I whispered to myself as Russo grabbed my hand. "Let's go" There was a car ready in front of us and Russo pulled open the car door for me. I sat in and he got in, turning on the car. After about a five minutes drive, we were in front of a majestic mansion in the middle of the woods. "We are here" "This is beautiful!" The mansion looked like it was meant to be here. Right in the middle of the woods was where it was meant to be. "No, you are more beautiful" Russo wrapped his arms around my waist. "You love flattering me" "I do but you know you are beautiful, right?" "I guess I know" I smiled as he kissed my shoulder. He picked the bags out. "Since when did you own this place?" I asked as we walked towards the main door. "I bought the island about four years ago" he replied.
ROSALINEI felt my heart pounding against my ribcages as I tried to process his words with my mushy brain. He wanted us to end it after this trip, wasn't that too soon?I had never put a lot of thinking into when we would be ending this even though I always knew it would have to end one day. "No, we can't..." He parted my legs wide as I tried to speak. "This trip is just a week, we can't be done in a week. I..." The words got lost in my throat the moment I felt his hands in between my legs. He went for my clit immediately. No teasing. And began to rub on it. "Oh fuck" I couldn't help the moan that left my lips as the pleasure swept through my body. "Fuck, why the fuck do you moan so addictively? Your body is hot enough, do your moans have to be this fucking hot too?" He rasped and his hot voice made my nipples harden a lot more. He pushed my panties to the side and shoved two fingers into my pussy, making me gasp and moan in the pleasure of it. I wanted to talk to him. I needed
RUSSO EL MASSIMO I was going crazy, thrusting into Caramia's pussy and groaning from the pleasure of having my hard cock in her tight pussy. But that wasn't the only thing driving me crazy. What the fuck was that damned heart racing? All I had done was look into her eyes and her lips and my heart had fucking raced. No, I would have brushed it aside if it was just the heart racing but what the fuck was that image that had popped up in my fucking head?Being with her forever.... Shit! I was fucked up for merely ever thinking about that. Why the fuck would that thought ever slip into my head?!I pulled her into my body once more, my hand gripping her hair tightly."I love fucking your pussy" I groaned into her ears as my hips moved, thrusting my cock into her with every movement. "Your body... Your body only. The only fucking intimacy between us has to be your fucking body!" I grunted and reached a hand down to her clit. I wanted to assure her... No, I needed to assure myself that her
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I hated the noise. No matter how quiet they tried to be, they could not be quiet enough for me. I didn't just hate the noise, I hated the smiles on their faces and I hated how free they were, running around. If there was anything I wanted to do right now, I wanted to tie them all to a tree and drench them in fuel and watch them shake in fright while I played with a lighter. The children of the workers in our home. My mother was the reason they were here, she was the only one who thought it was a good idea to have a home built for all our workers, where they could live with their family. I shaded the drawing I was making. A drawing of a dying man with his toes chopped off. The inspiration for the drawing? Watching my dad chop toes off a pathetic man last night. "Who are you?" I heard the children ask in one loud voice. I raised my gaze and saw them gathered around a tree. A little girl was sitting under the tree, a drawing book in her hands too. I had never not
The Wedding ROSALINE MASSIMO With gentle and steady steps, I walked down the aisle. Every step I took was calculated. The wedding organising had included the aisle walk training. My dress flowed down and with every step, the several yards of dress flowed after me. A sparkly white dress, with red roses splashed all over the flowing part of it. My gaze was fixated on Russo who was standing at the altar, waiting for me. He was staring at me with a loving look on his face and I couldn't stop the smile on my face too even though my smiles could not be seen under the veil I was wearing. In the past, if I ever pictured a wedding, it would be Russo walking me down the aisle to another man but it was the opposite now and I couldn't be happier. The venue had been beautifully decorated to specifically match my taste. A warm golden light lit up the place and the aisle, long and spread with rose flowers. I was holding a bouquet of Juliet roses. I finally got to Russo and he reached a
ROSALINE "She's so adorable, isn't she? I had so much fun today. Making her happy made me happy too." I giggled as we walked into our room, Russo's hands on my waist. "Seeing you this happy makes me happy too, fairy godmother" Russo said with a chuckle. I was still dressed in the fairy godmother costume and still had the wand in hand. "Come, come over here" I motioned him to come stand in front of me.His hands slid, changing position until he was in front of me, holding my waist still. The fact that he wasn't letting go of my waist made me feel sweet. "This sweet fairy is going to bless you" "Hmm, and how am I getting blessed?" He asked, a hint of smile on his face. "With a beautiful sprinkle of happiness" I waved the wand all over him. "The wand isn't enough to give me happiness""Really? Then what will make you happy?""The fairy herself" he replied and picked me up from the floor. I laughed softly as he lifted me and didn't let go until he dropped me on the bed and got ab
AUTHOR'S POVRick sat at the diner, phone on the table and a bag by his side. It took only about a minute of waiting before Melinda walked in the diner door. Her eyes looked around for a second before they settled on Rick. She walked over to him and sat opposite him. "Are you okay?" Was her first question. She had a worried expression on her face. "Well, quite so" Rick shrugged his shoulders lightly."You've been distant for the past few days and you don't look too good" Melinda noted out, referring to the bruises on his face and Rick simply pressed his lips into a thin line for the next few seconds. "Should I have remained close, then?" He finally spoke, directing his gaze to her. "Tim is no longer with me. He... He is unwilling to let go of what happened." Melinda sighed softly. "As it should be. You ruined whatever was left of this entire friendship, Melinda." Rick accused. "Don't put the entire blame on me" Melinda shook her head lightly. "Then whom do I put it on? Tim? Fo
ROSALINE I was frozen against the wall, my ears ringing and my heart thumping at the words I had just heard. I knew it. I just knew that it wasn't supposed to be a date only! "You..." I found my voice under his searching eyes. "You were going to ask me to marry you? Not just become your girlfriend officially?" I asked and he pressed up against me, making me feel the hard on from his completely drenched trousers. "I know what I want, Cara. And you also want me, there's no need to take the longer route, is there?"My heart was pounding. He was right. I was never going to let go of him so why in the world should we take the longer route?!"I... Well, you said you wanted to ask me to marry you. Do you still want to ask me to marry you? I mean, is the proposal still valid?" I asked, my words a jumble. My brain was turning into a mush at this point and it wasn't my fault!"You know that proposal is forever valid" he lifted my chin up with a finger. I couldn't take the burst of joy in m
ROSALINE I pulled my blood stained shirt off gently and looked at Russo who was getting rid of the blood soaked shirt he had on. I hadn't let him go back in there to finish up like he had said he wanted to. I had insisted that he come home with me right away because I needed him and I was glad he came home with me. Diane was still asleep and I wanted us both clean from the blood before the little girl would wake up. "Cara" Russo's hands gently touched my waist and I shut my eyes lightly at the feel of his fingers. It made me feel at peace and I didn't hesitate before leaning in to his bare chest and feeling the warm of him. He wrapped his arms around me."Russo" I whispered his name. "Let's take a bath together" I whispered and he took a step back almost instantly. I grumbled the loss of his warmth around me. "No, Cara. You go take a bath first and I'll go in after you or I'll go use another room." He said and my brows furrowed. I turned back to face him, the look of confusion
ROSALINE “Russo, pick up the goddamn call!” I yelled at the phone but again, my call wasn’t picked. There was no doubt that Russo was ignoring my calls. He intended to kill Rick and he didn’t want to be stopped by me. But I needed to stop him. “Get a car” I puffed out, a hand returning to my waist. If Russo had said he was going to be back in an hour, then that meant he was very close by. He definitely had to still be in the estate. In some other building entirely, in one of those buildings that seemed more like ornamental buildings cause no one ever lived in them. “The car” I mumbled as a car pulled over in front of me. I pulled the door open and got into the car, feeling slightly dizzy. I groaned and held my forehead for a second before getting an idea. “Where are we off to ma’am?” The guy in the driver seat asked. “Every notable building in this estate until I find Russo but before you start driving, let’s try something out. You are going to have to do something for me.” I s
NOTE: This chapter contains elements of violence. RUSSO EL MASSIMO “Where is Dark Caster and Rick?” I asked the first question as I walked into the torture chamber. “They are yet to be brought here, boss. However, the men contacted me few minutes ago and they know the precise location of Rick. It is only a matter of time before he is brought in.” Sian explained. “Fasten things up. He has to be dead before the end of today. None of them are going to be alive by the end of today.” I let my gaze travel around the tied down men. I undid the first two buttons of my shirt and rolled my sleeves up. “You and you…” I pointed at two of my men who were standing in the torture chamber. “You are yet to perfect your chopping skills, right? Get to it but pull out each of their teeth first. I want to hear every scream that comes from each tooth being pulled off. Then you sew their mouths close and proceed with the chopping. Learn well from using these lab rats.” “Yes, boss” They chorused in r
ROSALINEI was more than surprised to see that Rick was calling me after the fight we had had the last time. He had made it quite clear that our friendship was totally over. Had he heard about what happened to me somehow and decided to check up on me? If he had heard about it, then the call was definitely valid because the Rick I knew would call to make sure I was okay no matter how huge the fight we are having. Still unsure of the exact purpose of the call, I picked the call and put the phone to my ear. "Rick?" I called his name. "Rosa" he mentioned my name like he was out of breathe. "Are you okay?""No, are you okay?" He shot the question back to me, an indication that he somehow knew what had happened to me last night. "I am fine. How do you know about what happened?" I asked because I was pretty sure that Russo didn't do things for the public to find out. And I hadn't called any of our mutual friends to inform them about this either. "Listen, Rosa. I am very sorry" he ap