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“Just people who deserve it or anyone?”
“I don’t normally let people into my business,mia rosa. But if you must know, it doesn’t matter to me. I ice anybody the money tells me to. Makes no difference who or why.”
Darius watched as her eyes flared and a small curl tease at her lips.
She was enjoying this.
They continued eating, making actual polite conversation. The bottle of wine quickly disappeared and by the time they hit the cannolis, tiramisu, and coffee, they were giggling and smiling.
“You mean to tell me you’re the one who put Luca Rosso in the meat freezer and set The Batello on fire with its own liquor?” Harmony spat through fits of giggles.
Darius laughed with her. “That’s right. Luca didn’t know what was comin’. Thecapowith Don Marcano said he was tired of Luca acting like a pig in his nightclub and skimming the till. So, I only treated him the way he acted and set The Batello on fire so they could claim insurance losses. Surprised the fucker stayed frozen after it burnt down. I was hoping he’d make some crispy bacon.”
They laughed heartily until Harmony went to reach for the wine bottle and tried pouring the empty bottle into her glass.
“Would you like another?” he asked.
She nodded in approval. Darius walked around to her side of the table and picked up her hand, placing it once again against his lips. “Be right back,mia rosa.”
She watched as he walked away to a door near the stairs and opened it, going down below.
Harmony stared at the room. Looking over toward the front door by the foyer, she saw a large living room. In the room there were comfortable leather couches and chairs.A large ceiling to floor bay of windows, bookcases lined with books of all genres from smutty to Shakespeare. By the window was a large grand piano. She smiled as she walked toward the piano.
Darius walked down the steps into the wine cellar. Looking through the catacomb of hundreds of bottles, he found the one he was looking for. He pulled out the bottle off the rack and blew off the dust.The 1907 Shipwrecked Heidsieck will do.Above him, he heard a strange sound. He’d left the door ajar and realized the sound he was hearing was melodic and soothing. It was the piano in the grand parlor. The tone tugged at his heart, making him feel calmer than he had been in many years. He felt himself giving in to the notes. Who was playing that beautiful music?
He gently walked back up the stairs with the wine in hand. Coming around the corner and walking the few steps to the door of the parlor, he peeked in and saw Harmony sitting on the bench at the keys. Listening more intently, he realized she was playing the Moonlight Sonata.
Darius wasn’t sure but it felt like his jaw dropped. She was already everything he had ever dreamed of, and this was icing on the cake. A woman who adored classical music? He didn’t want to ruin the moment, watching her play from a distance, her body swaying to the resonating sound of hammers hitting strings.
He silently walked up to her beside the piano. “Beethoven. I’m impressed.”
Harmony looked up at him but continued to play. “You know it?”
Darius leaned against the piano. “Of course I do. Beethoven was a favorite growing up, although one of my favorite pieces is his Symphony number nine in D minor.”
Harmony stopped. “That was the one piece I could never master. Can you play it for me?”
Darius smiled. “Of course.”
They switched places and she stood behind him as he warmed up his fingers. He began to play. They both gave in to the music, closing their eyes and becoming drunk on the notes. She leaned in close, her body pressing against his back. Her arm snaked around his chest and she pushed her breasts into him. They both sharply inhaled. His fingers began to fumble as her mouth came close to his ear.
“Darius?” She whispered.
“Yes?” He barely choked out.
“I need to know something. I saw what happened in the bathroom. And I could tell the moment you looked at me walking down the stairs. Do you want me?”
He stopped, turning toward her. His arm quickly wrapped around her and pulled her in so forcefully her mouth was barely touching his. He realized he was still wearing his protective glasses so she couldn’t see his eyes. She had no idea the heat that was burning inside, poisoning him.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you.”
That was all she needed to hear. Her mouth went down on his, her hands curling through his hair. She moaned against his lips and he felt his cock stand at immediate attention. This was it. She was about to be his.
Harmony
She got what she wanted. She didn’t think it would take playing the piano to finally have his cock, but that didn’t matter. She was tired of her pussy begging for relief, her swollen lips crying for an orgasm. His words were music to her ears, and that was her cue to make the move. Harmony was never one to play games and hard to get if she didn’t have to. This man turned her on so badly she wasn’t waiting for him to take her. His sweet talk and the well-tailored black suit, white shirt with the silken green tie, were enough to make her want to come right there on the stairs when she walked down. Thanks to the slit in her dress, she found herself easily able to straddle him. She felt his hands graze over her ass and grab hard. She moaned against his lips. Nothing else mattered right now. Not Alessandro, not Sofia—all that mattered was having him inside her.
She did this on purpose, and it was working beautifully. Her fingers curled in in his hair, pushing his mouth harder on hers. They both parted their lips at the same time and began to explore each other’s mouths with their tongues. His scent, his taste, it enflamed her. He picked her up and swung her around to place her on the piano lid. She almost felt sorry for it, but he didn’t seem to care that he almost broke the lid prop slamming her down onto the hard wood. His hands expertly worked his way down her neck and cupped her breasts. He pulled one out, exposing it in all its glory. Darius’s hot kisses left a trail of fire from her lips to her neck and down to her nipple where he began to lick and suck on it so gently that she wanted to arch her back and push his mouth on it harder. His tongue continued to dance and tease, perking up her nipple. She didn’t even feel it when he pulled out the other one and began to tweak the nubbed flesh between his fingers. She writhed in his hands, unable to control the growing pressure and heat between her legs. He made his way down and spread her legs open. She was wet, pink, and ready. Both sets of lips begged him to take her. He grabbed her thighs, pulling her closer to his mouth. She almost screamed when his tongue delved into her pussy. He lapped at her juices, guttural moans escaping her throat. She felt herself grabbing his head and pushing him in deeper, and he responded by working his hands under her ass and pulling her into him even more. His tongue flicked inside her pink walls, playing with her pierced clit. One hand worked its way out and began to rub right where her piercing was while he continued to eat her out. She couldn’t stand it anymore. She was so close to the verge of her own orgasm, but he stopped right when she was about to reach her peak.
