Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39233 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 196(@200wpm)___ 157(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39233 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 196(@200wpm)___ 157(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Understanding dawns, and his eyes gleam.
Say the words, those annoyingly sexy eyes of his seem to challenge me.
Say the fucking words, and I'll fuck you like I want to.
Say it.
The temptation is excruciating and unbelievable.
F-f-f-f-f-f-fuck you...is what I muster the strength to say as I flip him the bird just before turning away and running out of the shed as fast as I can.
Oh shit, I'm doomed.
I can't believe I just did what I did.
Massimo is a Marchetti.
It practically makes him a freaking prince of this city...and I just told him to fuck off!
Three
Massimo
The moment she gives me the middle finger is the moment I make up my mind.
All I usually have to do is look at a woman, and she's mine.
But that girl...
That sweet, hot, infuriatingly stubborn girl...
She's seen me fucking someone else, and even though we both know it's turned her on—-
She decides to flip me the bird instead of flipping to her stomach so I can fuck her, too.
She's like no one else, and that's fucking why...
I want her.
And I'll do anything to have her.
But first I need to deal with Ana, and with just a flick on her clit, I already have the other girl cumming with a gasp, and shudders are still rocking her body as I swiftly pull out of her and zip my dick back into my pants.
Ana collapses on the floor, and she's still cumming by the looks of it. My own cock is still aching with unspent desire, but I don't feel the slightest temptation to sink back into her, if only to relieve me of sexual frustration.
"Master," she moans. "Come back inside of me—-"
"We're done."
Her eyes start welling up as soon as she hears this, but I also notice how she straightens up in a way that will push her breasts out in a blatant attempt to seduce me into changing my mind.
"Orazio outside will take care of your fees—-"
"B-B-But Master—-"
"Quit the theatrics, Ana. You'll get ten times your usual rate tonight, and the same amount next month. Consider it as a parting gift."
This finally does the job, and threat of her tears disappear the moment she realizes how much I'll be paying her. She quickly gets up, the smile breaking over her lips making it clear that she's not at all bothered by her nudity—-or the termination of her agreement.
"Oh, thank you so much, Master!"
I've always known money is the only thing she's after, and I would've paid her even more if she hadn't tried the fake-crying route with me.
Orazio raises a questioning brow as soon as I step out, and the older man starts laughing when I impatiently fork over a thousand-dollar bill.
"Always a pleasure doing business with you, signore," he says with a smirk.
The two of us had a bet that the next girl to come in would join Ana and me in a threesome, but that obviously wasn't the case.
"You just got lucky, Raz." I'm about to ask him which direction my runaway beauty has taken when I spot her on one of the benches lining the sidewalk. She looks like she has trouble catching her breath, and satisfaction almost has me smiling.
Did I excite you a little too much, ciliegina mia?
She even has a hand on her chest like she can't believe how hard her heart is pounding...and seeing it makes me want to do things that can make her heart race even faster.
After instructing Orazio on how to settle for Ana's services, I start walking towards my prey.
With a black silicone mask covering most of her face, all my mind can obsessively commit to memory is the raven shade of her hair, the delicate frame of her body, and the olive tone of her skin.
She jumps to her feet when she sees me coming, and she quickly walks away when she realizes I have no intention of slowing down.
My pace remains unchanged even as she keeps looking over her shoulder to gauge the distance between us. If I want to, I can get to her before she can even draw her next breath.
But I don't.
Because her nervousness is something I want to savor, and so I bide my time like a predator wanting to lull its target into a false sense of security...before pouncing to devour my prey.
She wants me.
I can practically fucking smell the silken wetness of her womanhood like a goddamn wolf.
This girl wants me as much as I want her, but the fact that she's managed to resist me this long also tells me I need to take extra fucking care.
One threatening misstep from me, and she'll run like hell. The only reason she hasn't yet is because of her pride, and I need to keep it that way.
A swift look around us shows that most of tonight's guests are at the concert.