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However, Nikolai and Leo’s rivalry goes beyond what happened between the three of us. It goes deeper, a hatred instilled in us since before we met, knowing we were already enemies as mafia families. As Cosa Nostra and Bratva.
TheD’yavoloandDemoniare similar to societies at Atlantic University, and, of course, we hate each other for those reasons as well. Only I don’t hate them. Not really.
“Leo, you’re hurting me.” I gasp out. My eyes do sting from the tears that spring to them, and I blink them repeatedly, not wanting to show him more weakness than this. “Per favore,” I whisper.
Leonardo brings his lips to my ear, and I shiver reflexively. “I will fucking skin him alive, Camilla.” I believe him, which probably makes me a bad person because I don’t care. “But if that’s what you want, by all means, go ahead.”
“I don’t think you care that much.” We make eye contact as he pulls back, and a traitorous tear escapes me as Leo brushes it away with his thumb.
“Not anymore, I don’t,” he says with a smirk. “Go ahead,tesoro mio. Betray me. I know some things you don’t.” I don’t reply even through my curiosity, which clearly makes him angry, but he still decides to let go of me.
I’m surprised. I thought he’d hoist me over his shoulder and carry me away from them in a show of power. What kind of game is he playing? He’d never allow this disrespect.
I don’t wait to get away, though. As soon as I’m released, I walk as quickly as I can—damn these high heels—and go hunting for a shot. I end up having five. I’m kind of drunk when a guy offers to let me bump a line, and I take him up on it, bringing a straw to my nose and forcefully snorting. I taste it and grimace as the postnasal drip hits me. It’s intense, but the rush makes up for all of it. Yes, this is precisely what I needed. Now I can have fun like I was supposed to before the asshole showed up.
Sweaty bodies rub up against me as I walk through the house, slightly disoriented, and make my way back up the stairs. I need to use the bathroom, and then I want to take a dip in the heated pool. Maybe even drown in it, if I’m lucky. There’s no other way to get out of this shit life that has been predetermined for me since before I was born. I don’t want to be a part of any of the plans my family has thrust upon me, yet here I am with no choice.
I’m sure we could truly fall in love if I gave it a shot with Leo. At leastIcould. I don’t think he is capable of that emotion. But that’s the main problem. I don’t want to be obsessed with someone who will never return the sentiment, especially when he’s a hurtful asshole. He doesn’t care about my feelings in the slightest.
Once in the bathroom, I take care of business and wipe the smeared mascara from under my eyes. As I suspected, I still have Leo’s fingerprints on my face. I sigh, gripping the vanity, and hang my head. I can’t be going back to the party like this; there’s no way people won’t ask what happened. Then again, I can’t hide up here for the rest of the night.
I go back out to my room, looking for my bathing suits in the bottom left drawer of the dresser, and I bend down to grab one. Only just as my hands close around one and shut the drawer, I hear heavy footsteps halt right behind me. I’m in for it now. I just know Leo is pissed as can be, and I’m about to be punished.
I stand, my back going ramrod straight, but I take too long to turn around before a hard, muscular body presses to my back. My eyes close without my permission, and I smirk. If he’s going to punish me, might as well be willing, right?
A hand comes around my neck, squeezing lightly as I turn around, making my eyes bulge out with surprise. “Not who you expected to see tonight,princess?” All the air whooshes out of my lungs in one forceful exhalation, and Nikolai smirks. I drop my bathing suit to the ground, and his smirk expands into a grin.
There’s not much to say, so I shake my head. “W-what are you doing in here here?” Something tells me I should be scared of him. And I am. With trembling hands, I wrap my fingers around his wrist and attempt to remove his grip from my neck, but the way he narrows his eyes has me canceling all plans.
“I’m here for you,solnyshko. You said we would talk, but I’m not really in the mood for it, if I’m being honest.”
I narrow my eyes. “And what do you want?”
He smiles, ignoring my question. “I will ask you one thing, though. Why did you let him treat you that way?” He turns my face from side to side as he inspects the marks on my skin. “Do you like violence? Is that what turns you on?”
“What are you talking about?”
“He got away with treating you like shit,” His hand goes from my neck to my dark curls, and he wraps them around his fist, yanking roughly until I yelp in pain. “Do you let everyone do that? Or just worthless motherfuckers? The girl I knew was stronger than this. You broke up with him back then, remember?”
My scalp stings, but even through the pain, I try to untangle myself from his hold. It’s useless. “I don’t have a choice. He’s going to be my husband.” His grip tightens on me. “That’s why I’m going to have my fun tonight, and I won’t think of the consequences anymore.”
Nikolai laughs darkly, “Oh?” More pain, more burning. My panties stick to my sensitive skin, and I try to press my thighs together, but I’m unable to. “And how are you going to do that?”
“I planned to fuck a stranger tonight.”
He walks me forward, forcefully pushing me onto the bed, my belly meeting the edge of the mattress so I’m bent at the waist. Then he yanks my dress up, exposing my ass to him. “You’re bad, aren’t you? You’ve changed.” The loud sound of the slap registers before the sharp sting, and my breath hitches in my throat when I feel it. My panties are soaked, I already know it. Goddamnit, this is so embarrassing. But at the same time, it’s not. This is how it should’ve been for us. “Lucky for you, I’m a stranger now and feeling generous enough to take you up on it.”
Warm hands run up my thighs, and I feel his breath between them as he kneels behind me. “I have wanted to do this for so long, but you took it away from me.” He bites me softly on the inside of my thigh and the bottom of my ass cheek, until he spreads my ass apart with both hands and licks my panties right over my pussy. I moan, fisting the sheets, and I’m grateful the only light in this room is the one coming from the bathroom. Which, thankfully, is not bright from this far away. I feel so fucking exposed.
“I didn’t have a choice,” I groan, tightening my hands around the sheets.
“I thought you told Ilya never again, hmm?” I’m entirely aware that this is a bad idea. He snuck into my room, manhandled me, and was not exactly waiting for me to consent before taking me. Apart from all that, I can’t bring myself to stop it. I’m so turned-on I’m probably going to come in ten seconds if he even lets me, and I want him to do a lot more than what he’s doing right now. “But you want this, don’t you? You’ve wanted this for so long, just like me.”
He roughly pulls my thong down my legs, the lace teasing my skin, and buries his face between my thighs from behind. I push my ass up as far as it’ll go, spreading my legs and getting on my tiptoes to get him in the right spot. His fingers spread me wide, and he fucks me with his tongue before sucking on my clit softly. My eyes roll to the back of my head as my toes curl, setting me off balance, and he chuckles against me as I moan loudly.Goddamn.
“If I knew you’d taste this fucking good,” Nikolai licks me slowly again, swirling his tongue over my clit, “I would’ve done this before.”Before everything fell apart.
I don’t want to make conversation, even if his words are getting me wetter. I just want to come. I want to forget all about my future and what it holds. He begins to lick me again. “Could you shut up,” I push my ass back into his face, riding his tongue, “and make me come?”
