All Chapters of MINE, PEACHES : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The Next Day CAILY GALILEO I was staring at my screen blankly. I had been doing so for the past half an hour. No matter how much I willed my fingers and my brain to work in unison, they just would not work so I had pretty much given up on my attempt to work. I would go on with it after a while. But for now, my head was constantly filled with several things. Most of it stemming from last night. Just a week ago, I had been behind this desk and my worry had been all about money. But now, that worry had been cleared but had been replaced by several other worries. I had been unable to sleep last night until Pietro came back and he had returned very late. It was around 3am when I heard cars driving in and I had waited in bed, thinking he would return to his room where he had left me. Perhaps he would think I was asleep and he would... He would say some things... Things that would ease my heart a little from this tightness. And then he would kiss my forehead and leave or even stay

CAILY GALILEOPietro had gone more crazy over the years. That was what this afternoon had showed me. That Pietro was crazier than what I had earlier known him to be.In that moment while he told me he was going to kill everyone in the office, the look on his face had said to very clearly that he was not joking about it and the gun in his hand on broad daylight further cemented that fact!. The man in that moment would truly have killed everyone in that office. But I had also come to realize one thing this afternoon too and I had no idea how I was supposed to feel about it. Pietro would really do anything to keep me safe and Trisha was right when she said he would do anything for me. Just like he was taking me home right now.‘HOME’.Wasn’t that word a bit too much for me to use to point out Pietro’s home? When did his home become my home? When did his arms provide so much comfort? When did his gentle forehead kisses become so comforting? When did his mere presence make me feel so mu

PIETRO GIACOMETTII pulled the sheets over Caily’s body properly but as soon as I straightened up, she kicked the sheets off her body drunkenly.I chuckled and pulled the sheets back over her. This time, she was calmer with the sheets although the cute and stubborn pout on her lips was still there.I straightened up again and turned away from her, grabbing my gun which I had dropped on the bedside table when I brought Caily into my room.I reloaded the gun, already picturing how many bullets I would use tonight. Just one? Or two? Or three?I would find that out soon enough. Finn already had Mr. Trien and the other workers were already being conveyed to H5 too.Tonight was going to be a delight."Pietro.” I heard Caily grumble my name. I paused reloading the gun, wondering what expression she had on her face while calling my name.I slowly turned to look at her.Her eyes were tightly shut in sleep. She was calling my name in her sleep but that wasn't the most wholesome part. The wholes

CAILY GALILEO I slowly opened my eyes to the rapidly becoming familiar ceiling. An attempt to open my eyes completely made my head hurt and so I shut my eyes tightly and groaned. I reached a hand to my forehead and rubbed on it gently, trying to rub the headache away even when it was clear that rubbing it away would simply not prove effective in this moment. I kept my eyes shut, not moving my head as I reached a hand to the other side of the bed and tried to feel if anyone, Pietro, was there but I couldn't feel him. He wasn't there. This bed was huge but I knew Pietro would never sleep so far away from me if he was on this bed with me. He wasn't here but his cologne was all over me. The explanation for that? I was in his shirt. "Pietro." I groaned out his name softly, hoping he was standing somewhere in this same room with me but there was no response. He wasn't in the room with me. I slowly opened my eyes, still gently rubbing at my forehead. The hurt wasn't as sharp t

CAILY GALILEO “No more! No more!” I cried out, hand pushing Pietro's head down to my pussy. Yes. I was telling him to stop but I was pulling his face down to my pussy and even wrapping my legs around his head, keeping me right there. I wanted more! I was crazy to want more when I could barely lift a finger but I wanted more even though my body seemed like it could not take any more. “I… Cumming!!” And that… that was my fifth climax under the peach stars tree and under the beautiful stars. The stars watched as Pietro devoured me, his own stars. My face contorted in pleasure, my body glistening with sweat even with the cool dawn breeze. “Hmm.” Pietro pulled his face from my pussy and I just laid there, legs spread wide, arms spread out, face, red from pleasure and thighs filled with bite marks. “You are addictive, Peaches. Way too fucking addictive.” Pietro growled as he pulled off his flimsy clothing. And as my teary, lust hazy eyes journeyed down his body and reached h