All Chapters of The Offer: Love Me - Hate Me: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Outta Here I’m still gloomy as we return to the hall and I start feeling suffocating every second I hear her laughter a few meters away from me. Suddenly, I feel sick to my stomach and panic flows through me. I can’t spot Giovanni anywhere and even if I’m dying to see him, I’m not quite sure I could face him right now. Feeling panicky, I step to the huge bear of a man who is standing lonely in the crowd as he seems to be keeping an eye on his princess as he calls her. “Vla- Vlad,” I call him lowly, clearing my throat. “Sorry, maybe I could ask you to take me home? I wouldn’t know if I can’t get a taxi here.” 

Giovanni“Can you put extra Mascarpone on it, please? Thank you.” Francesco smiles at me as he scoops up another few flakes of the cheesy topping. “She really loves that stuff,” I mumble as I direct my gaze back onto my phone. I’m currently waiting in a pizzeria for our pizzas to be prepared as I had sneaked out to buy us lunch, thinking she would love that. But actually, I wasn’t in the mood to even get out of the house at all as she was acting strange. I couldn’t wait for her to finally tell me what had happened and as I had spotted her mother taking part in the dinner as well, I was afraid that she said or even did something that might hurt her. She is such a stubborn woman, but when it comes to such things, she crumbles like a house made out of leaves. As soon as I will find out who ruined her mood, I will go on a rampage for real. And not only because I had planned to confess my feelings for her in the luxury suite I had booked before fucking her senseless in the whirlpool.

Giovanni I’m absorbed by the movement of her fingers as she plays with mine. We are lying in some small bed in an overly girly guest room of Loredana’s apartment. I remember already spending one or two nights here as I was totally wasted and turned up at the door devastated. She would put me in this room to sleep it off before serving me the strongest coffee I ever had the pleasure of tasting, together with a mercilessly hurtful speech about me being an asshole to make Danielle suffer like this when I couldn't stand it either. The fact that I now made love to Danielle in this very room, is some kind of beautiful redemption.Danielle is lying on my chest

Danielle My heart twists in my chest as he kisses me, pressing me into the mattress.I move my hands on his back and back up into his hair, enjoying feeling his muscles flex as he moves on me. Wrapping my legs around his body, I get him to melt into me even more.I throw my head back, baring my neck to him, and, luckily, he accepts my invitation.As he nibbles at my skin, I moan lowly, enjoying the friction his lips create. “I need something from you first.” His deep voice vibrates through me, heating up my body. “Three little magic words.” I groan, clasping his hair. “Why do you always have to tease me like this?” “Danielle,” he growls, making me giggle as I squirm beneath him. He detaches himself from me to look me straight in the eye, and I feel my cheeks heat up. Oh, this is embarrassing. “Please, fuck me,” I beg lowly and am confused as he frowns. Looking back and forth between his eyes, I ask, “What?” “As much as I love hearing you say that,” he sighs, closing his eyes

DanielleMy heart beats into my throat as I see his lost gaze refocus, and a sly grin grows on his lips. “Well played. You totally fucked me over.” “That’s.. That’s…” I try to form a coherent sentence, as instead of being angry, he seems to be overly enthusiastic. This is bad. I didn’t think this through. “That’s because you lied to me for the last five years,” I stutter lightly as I raise my chin, wanting to appear confident. “You deserved it.” He stays quiet and watches me with a mischievous glint in his eyes as his grin grows. Well, fuck. I laugh as he steps closer, and I lift my finger as if I could stop him. “No, you have to stop. What are you doing?” “What do you mean ‘what are you doing?’? We are playing, right?” he asks, looking like a boy in a toy store. Acknowledging that I have fucked up, my body buzzes in excitement at discovering what he has planned out in his sick mind. And I’m totally sick in mine, too, as it seems. As suspected, he doesn‘t stop stepping clos