AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Livianna spins in my arms. Her hips swaying to the beat, her legs straddling my thigh. Another inch closer and she could rub herself to orgasm on my leg. Fuck. Why is that image getting me hard?
Because I have had a perpetual boner since meeting Liv and my fist in the shower is just not doing it for me anymore. I’m trying to be patient. Liv confessed she’s a virgin and I want to make her first time special. Problem is, we’re too fucking busy. War is closing in on us. The Russians want answers, the Irish attacked our docks, and Ramirez is still missing.
Liv says that our last rat, Joseph, the one who hasn’t been seen since the night I kidnapped her will have answers, and he doesn’t have the money or the clout in another organization to run. He’s still somewhere in the city.
Val and Elena have been pouring over cameras throughout the city looking for him. They set up alerts if his credit cards or bank account are accessed. Luca spoke to the police chief about putting a BOLO out for him.
We’ll find him. It’s only a matter of time.
Meanwhile, Elena and Livianna convinced us we needed to take a night off. I think they were sick of our piss poor moods. Liv was also sick of seeing me come back to the room with blood on my shirt and hands. She’s been understanding. She knows this is who I am, and that I’m taking every precaution to be safe while doing it so I get back home to her.
If I had had it my way, I would have forgone the club, and instead done a romantic evening in with my girl. I’ve got champagne, flowers, and candles ready to be lit in our room. Milan helped set it up. The girl is a true romantic.
Not going to lie. I used to despise her. I thought she was just like her mother. A manipulative bitch. I was wrong. We all were. She isn’t anything like her mother. To keep the peace and her mother happy over the years, she played the roll well. As soon as Ravinia was out of the Compound, and away from Milan, her true character has come out.
Turns out, she is smart, sweet, loyal, and loving. She admitted she was upset to learn Luca was taking Elena as his bride and not her, but she understood. Even said Elena was a better match for him anyway. Now Elena and Milan are making huge strides in their sisterly bonding. Val and Luca are getting in on it too, so I threw my hat in.
I’m glad I did. Milan helped me to come up with a plan for tonight. I’m supposed to text her when we leave the club. She’ll have everything set up when we get back to the Compound. The flower petals will be in a heart shape on the bed, candles lit around the room and in the bathroom, and a hot bath will be drawn with lavender oil and more petals floating in the water with the bubbles.
It’s not something I could have come up with on my own, so I’m thankful to have her help. I think Livianna’s going to love it. I’m hoping tonight he can take the next step in our relationship. If she’s not ready tonight, I won’t pressure her. I’ll spoil her. I can still bathe her and sip champagne as we talk and snuggle on the couch.
Snuggle?
Who the fuck have I become?
A hand that is not my girl’s grabs my ass and squeezes. My ass cheeks clench hard. “Enough of this.” I bark out. Livianna looks around me to the woman who touched me.
“Don’t touch what’s mine!” Her growl is dark and menacing. I wasn’t sure my girl had it in her, but fuck if it isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever heard.
“We’re leaving.” I say. Then bend, put my should in her stomach, and lift. Her upper body falls forward over my shoulder.
“Massimo!” She flails in my arms.
Not wanting to drop her, I smack her on each cheek in rapid succession. “Did you just…” She trails off as I smack her left cheek again.
“Yes I did. Now shush. We’re going upstairs. You can keep dancing if you want, but it will be for me. Only me. Got it?”
She is silent for a moment, until I smack her again. “Okay, okay, I got it.”
The smile remains on my face as I climb the stairs to the third floor. It’s the one above VIP. My office is up here. Or at least one of them. I have a few scattered around town. It used to be my go to. I could stand looking out the one way mirror down at the club and pick out the girl I was going to fuck that night. Sometimes I would point out a girl to one of my men and they would go and fetch her for me. They’d bring her up where I’d let them give me a blowjob or I’d bang them over the desk before sending them away.
I was an asshole. I’ll admit it.
I lower Livianna to her feet after I get her inside and lock and close the door. She’s free to leave if she wants. I’m done making her my prisoner. She is free to leave at anytime. But my girl no longer wants to leave. She wants me.
Looking around the room, I’m glad I had all the furniture replaced and the entire room deep cleaned. I didn’t want to bring Livianna up here to reenact the past. I brought her up here so I can make new memories here. I changed the room so it was as close to a new room as possible that I could make without demolishing the club.
Knowing how much my girl’s mind picks up the details, I’m sure she has already noticed the new furniture smell. She moves to the desk, her back to me, her finger running over the dark wood. “New?” She asks.
I smile and nod.
“Good.”
“I didn’t bring you up here to fuck you on my new desk.”
She look surprised. “You didn’t.”
“No. I can if you want me to.” I say as I close the distance between us and take her lips into mine. “I just couldn’t stand sharing you for a moment longer.” I say as I pull back. Liv leans with me. Chasing my lips.
