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With a smirk, I let the knife slide through my hand, performed a little trick, and only then turned my gaze back to Gia's face to find out what excited her the most.
Did she like risk? Did she play it safe?
I already knew the answer to this question, had already found out how her body turned when I let the blade of a knife glide over it and let her feel in one place or another how sharp it was. How easily it cuts through skin.
"What do you win if I lose?" she asked, instead of telling me what kind of game she preferred.
I raised my shoulders. "We're playing for " Irritated, I paused, changing my plan. "If you lose, you're mine. Forever. No escape."
Gia didn't even blink. "All right. What if I win?"
"You get whatever you want."
She thought about whether she should make this deal, but my proposal for her profit was so open that she could ask for anything. Money. A house. A car. A yacht, if it made her happy.
"I guess we have a deal," she announced.
"Very well. What kind of game do you have in mind?"
She settled down on the couch and put her feet up on the table in front of it. "I'll leave the choice up to you, Dario."
She looked at me with a promise in her eyes, so I closed the distance between my desk and the sitting area and settled down opposite her. I hadn't taken my knife out of my hand the whole time. Now, I placed it between us.
"How do you feel about a little thrill, Gia?" I asked. My lips twisted into an amused smirk as she leaned forward and took a long look at the knife.
I already knew the answer to that question, but I wasn't the only one who wanted to play. So I could challenge her just as she challenged me.
Her eyes glowed.
"I haven't had fun in a long time. Action, adrenaline call it what you want, I'm in."
"No fun for a long time? An interesting answer," I replied. The bitterness in her words sparked fire inside me and a desire for the game to be over so I could remind her of how much fun she'd had over the past few days. With me. With my cock.
"Maybe you can do something about my boredom, mafia prince."
Turned on by her answer, I grinned even wider and picked up the knife. "It's very simple," I said, placing my hand flat on the table, fingers splayed.
My gaze lingered on the scar before I focused on what was relevant at the moment.
I turned the knife a little and then began to stab the tip into the spaces between my fingers. First the table next to my hand, then between my thumb and index finger. Again the table, then between the index finger and middle finger.
I continued with this at a slow pace until I had gone over my entire hand once.
"First one to get hurt loses," I announced, performing the complete show at a much faster pace.
I didn't take my eyes off Gia for a second. I didn't have to look to know what I was doing
Spellbound, she watched my every move.
"You have practice at this," she noted after a short time. Meanwhile, I was still playing with the knife and demonstrating how well I knew how to wield it.
As if she didn't already know that
"It's a nice way to pass the time," I replied, pausing in my movement and placing the knife back on the table before giving it a shove so that it slid in Gia's direction. "Your turn,micina."
With a gleam in her eye, she picked up the knife and let it slide through her hand, first getting used to the weight before pointing the tip toward the table and making the first move, just as I had shown her.
She took the time to familiarize herself with it at first until her movements became more and more fluid and she performed at an acceptable pace. Gia was a quick learner.
