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-And what else gives? Mind your business with them, I have nothing to do with it.
He climbs onto the bed putting my legs between his legs that are on either side of me. He tilts his head looking for a reaction when he brings his face closer, his breath fans my face, there is a hint of tobacco in his aroma; He keeps going down, moving his hands until he places his face over my panties.
—It has everything to do with when you started with shit that I will not tolerate.
—You don't know how to control yourself.
"I was high, drunk and damaged at the time." He inhales the scent of my panties. And now I am more than free to be able to get back the vulnerability that you took from me that day, to then kill you and give you to the birds that roam around the house.
"I don't like birds," I mock. If you're going to do something, give me back the panties I gave you that time.
—Why did you give them to me?
—Because it was a memory and I knew that you were going to forget me by the next day, and I see that it wasn't like that.
—You didn't forget me either, did you?
—I don't know much about you and I don't care either.
He tenses his jaw and then leaves, now standing next to my bed. Under the touches of moonlight I can see that it is a spacious room with everything necessary, a gold canopy that surrounds the bed and white gauze curtains to accompany the ivory bed.
—I want my panties back, I want you to give me clothes and let me go, idiot.
—Linda Emily, you started this challenge, now don't refuse to take it.
—My challenge ended when you came on my hand, you promiscuous bastard.
He approaches suddenly and his hand falls on my cheek, I turn around slowly, sit on the bed and look at him in the middle of the challenge.
—It's better that you shut up and learn that with Marino you can't get involved, tempt, play and then act as if nothing had happened.
—Did it mean anything to you? Not for me, Bruni.
-Do not tell me so! —He shouts angrily—. It didn't mean anything, I just want you to finish paying for the shit you did.
—And what the fuck did I do?! —I stand up suddenly, the pain overwhelms me and my legs fail me—. Shit... It hurts.
He receives me in his arms when he sees that I am about to fall, with a bad mood he returns me to the bed where he leaves me sitting. I put my hands on the bed and breathe to calm the pain that spread throughout my abdomen.
"The worst thing you could have done was let me get in your way, in your life, and believe that you could play with me when it's the other way around, it always is," he warns. And on top of that, your great ex has ties to my worst enemy, I need him to define what the hell they plan to do to you.
—Why are you protecting me? I didn't ask you.
—And you don't need to ask me! Prey is to eat, destroy and you end up stripping everything like the trash they are and no one in fucking life can set eyes on my prey to take them and become owners of them, you are mine, you abide by the consequences,” he scolds me. I told you to escape before I saw your pussy.
—That shouldn't make you a damn possessed or obsessed, you should know how to control the shit in your head, Salvatore.
—You're an idiot to understand now, Emily.
—No, I'm not, I just see a poor man who in his life has had countless women who opens up to your orders, I didn't do it, I made you break before me and I left —I thunder my teeth— . What's the fucking problem? You damn bruised pride, I'm sorry, I don't plan on giving you an orgasm back.
"We'll see, Emily."
He goes to the door to leave me alone, I stay in the darkness that surrounds me and makes me feel calm. The best thing I can do is lie down in bed so I can rest, everything is spinning and I didn't get my phone back. I hear a little noise outside, the door opens and Ginevra enters with a radiant smile on her face.
"You didn't eat so I brought several things for you," he puts the tray on the bed. I am Ginevra Marino, the younger sister and the one who cured you.
—I'm Emily.
