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They used to be more comfortable with each other, but I don’t care what changed. As long as they can both still do their jobs, their personal relationship is unimportant to me.
“Angelo, go check on security. I need to be sure that Lucia can’t escape.”
6
Angelo
It’s been two days since we brought Lucia in, and I haven’t been allowed to play with her again. It’s this huge temptation, having lovely Lucia with her innocent eyes and plush lips hanging around. I wish I could push her up against a wall and fuck her right there, tearing her completely apart. Saint can film it, and we’ll send it back to her father or upload it online so everybody can see her mewling around my cock.
But Victor’s been pretty clear about how he wants Lucia treated, now that we’re waiting for Bellini to respond to our demands. None of us think Bellini is going to give in easily, not even with that Pavone deal on the line. If Bellini was that gullible, I’d have taken him out years ago.
Now that’s a fantasy that gets me harder than Lucia’s virgin cunt. When I put a bullet through Bellini’s head and have his blood splattered across the floor, I’ll jerk off on top of him too.
A bullet is pretty fast though. Might be more satisfying to slash his throat. Get up close and make him beg for his life and deny him that mercy. I shouldn’t let him have a quick death. I’d rather torture him slowly, until he’s crying and sobbing and in so much pain he’ll thank me when I lift the knife away.
I’m hard thinking about it, and that’s how Lucia finds me when she wanders into the suite’s sitting area. She’s wearing the same jeans from before, but the top has been replaced with one of Saint’s old t-shirts. Maybe we could have run out and bought proper clothes for her, but it’s better like this. I can tell she isn’t wearing a bra under the oversized shirt, but then, there wasn’t much left of the one she’d been wearing. I wonder if she’s bare underneath the jeans too.
I catch her disgusted glare and give her a wave in response.
“Want to help me with this, Princess? It’s definitely not a gun in my pocket.” I motion to the bulge in my pants.
She shakes her head vehemently. “No. Keep your hands to yourself, you, you… lecher.”
As far as insults go, it’s very mild. A big change from her cussing the past few days. She probably doesn’t want to risk losing her privileges. I laugh at her and wink.
“Got it in one, Princess. But what brings you out here?”
The guest suite Victor has her in includes a nice bedroom with a king-sized bed, the second largest bathroom in the house, and this little sitting area. For the past two days, Lucia has mostly kept to herself in the bedroom. There’s a TV in there, and I’ve heard her flipping through the channels.
There’s no phone, of course, and she didn’t have a phone or computer on her when he grabbed her. Made sense, if she was trying to run away. Wouldn’t want Daddy dearest to be able to track her with the GPS. Not that we would have let her keep any electronics anyway.
Lucia grabs her arms, biting her lips like she’s considering whether to answer or not. I’m not in a rush, so I just wait it out.
Finally, she says, “I’m bored.”
That’s just rich. I give her a lewd grin. “I know how we could pass the time…”
She makes a face at me. “Come on, you can be more original than that.” The shirt slips off her shoulder, exposing that enticing strip of skin. It’s begging to be bitten and marked. “Can we… walk around or something? I want to stretch my legs.”
I think about it for a few seconds, but honestly, I don’t blame her. I’m a bit bored too, tasked with keeping watch over her, and I’ve at least got my phone to entertain myself with.
“Yeah, sure. Just inside the house. Maybe if you’re really good, Victor will let you out on a leash.”
“Ha, ha,” she says sarcastically. “From what I can tell, Victor isn’t an animal like you.”
I suppress a laugh. She really doesn’t know anything about Victor. Yeah, he’s got self-control, but I’ve seen the kind of porn he likes. Saint had a lot of fun pulling Victor’s browsing history and showing me. None of those vids were vanilla, and some of them were borderline disturbing even for me.
…But I might have gotten a few new kinks out of them too, though. Victor has good taste.
“Think whatever you like.” I get up and bow mockingly. “Please, after you, Princess.”
She glances at the door. “It isn’t locked?”
“While I’m here? Nah. There’s guards outside too, anyway.” I open the door for her. The two guards outside grunt in acknowledgement. “I’m taking the princess for a tiny tour of the place. You two can take a quick break.”
“Thanks, Angelo.” They both relax a fraction, but I know they won’t leave until I’m gone. I put my arm on the small of Lucia’s back to guide her, although she quickens her pace to get away from my touch.
“Hmm. When was this built? Last year?” Her eyes catch on the gaudy light fixtures. “You guys can’t afford an interior decorator?”
