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“You didn’t mean that,” she whispered while hiding her face in my shoulder.

“I meant every word, Ludmila. I’m in love with you.”

“Oh, my dear Enzo,” she placed a hand on my face, “don’t.”

The fuck? I was still inside her, but I felt like someone drenched me in a bucket of cold water.

“I don’t care if you don’t feel it too, Ludmila…”

“Enzo, of course I do. It’s easy to love you, baby, but because I love you, I want something so much better for you. I’m not worth the trouble.”

“You are the only woman that ever meant anything to me. You don’t know your value, Ludmila. You deserve more than a rushed orgasm in the corner of a room. I want to worship you and lavish you every day. Nothing else would ever be enough for me.” I was never big on church, but God knew this was a confession.

“When you say things like that you make me want to believe them.”

“Make sure you are. I promised you something, Ludmila. I promised I’d turn your life from hell to heaven.”

“Take me to your bed, Enzo. I want more of you.”

That was exactly what I was thinking, so I picked her up again and we ended up on my bed, making love again. Ludmila loved me whispering in her ear how much I loved pounding her pussy and I just loved her.

When we finally fell asleep, the sun was almost up in the sky.

Chapter 17

For the first time in years, I woke up happy. I opened my eyes, I stretched my body, and just sat there, covered in satin sheets, relaxed. For the first time in years, I wasn’t on high alert like a rabbit around hunters.

Enzo was still sleeping, and his face was peaceful. I realized then I’d never gotten to see him like that. He was so young, yet there was something on his mind all the time. Every time I saw him, he was always frowning or under the influence of the pleasures of sex. I saw his smile only a couple of times, and I was craving to see it more.

I lost the battle – that war inside me against my own heart was over and I was in love. I could hear my heart beat faster and stronger, and I also felt something more dangerous – hope. He said it again and again that he’d help me be free again, but I couldn’t bring myself to believe it until now. Enzo had no idea the evilness that Alexei was hiding.

Enzo snapped his eyes open, almost like he could hear me thinking too much, and he smiled at me.

“Good morning, baby doll.” He reached out his hand and pulled down the sheet that was covering me. “Never cover my tits again, doll.”

“Your tits?”

“Don’t fool yourself. You’re all mine.”

My insides started to heat up. I never wanted to belong to anyone else but him.

“Feed me then. I’m hungry.”

He almost jumped out of the bed.

“Why didn’t you wake me if you were hungry? You should have gone down to the kitchen, doll.”

“Calm down, I’m not that hungry.”

“Sit right here, I’ll bring you breakfast in bed.”

I was stunned to see how dedicated he was to taking care of me. Except the times when Alexei would hit me so bad I couldn’t move and Katja or a maid would come to help me, no one has ever done that.

He came back in a few minutes with a cheese plate, croissants and some other pastries, and two cups of coffee on a tray.

“Did you have all of this ready?”

“Yes. I put the croissants in the microwave.” He brought one to my lips and I bit into it. It was fluffy, and I could taste the butter.

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