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When Diego told me he had the most secure place for me to go the last place I expected to wind up is in a goddamn sex club.
"This is your place?"
"Yeah, you seem surprised." Diego smirks and looks over his shoulder as he continues to walk me down the hall.
"Honestly I am. I mean I thought all of the Bianucci family was only into killing and violence." I readjust Chance who is busy looking around while he is strapped to my chest. Thank goodness there's nothing explicit happening out in the open.
"If you want violence, I've got a room for that but I'm in a more lucrative business than most of my brothers. Sure there are people that will pay for a hired gun, but sex sells everywhere." He winks and turns forward. I lean to the left thinking I'm going to follow the outline of the hall but instead, Diego presses on a concealed door and the panel pops open. He steps to the side and allows me to walk in. Once Chance and I are in his flicks a switch and bright lights illuminate the space.
I gasp as I realize that I'm no longer in what could be a sex dungeon but a nice-sized apartment. It's an odd honeycomb shape but it seems like there are at least three bedrooms in the space. The living room and kitchen are connected in an open floor plan. All the appliances are stainless steel and seem to be very modernized. It's like something I'd see in a home and garden magazine. It's oddly out of place for being in the center of a sex club.
"How did you manage... this is amazing." I turn in a circle taking in everything around me.
"Thank you, I enjoy it. You want to see the best part?" Diego gestures me forward with a flick of his finger and we walk into one of the bedrooms that line the perimeter. It's a champagne and dark brown theme, a plush rug under the king-sized bed, and an electric fireplace in the corner with a small book nook. It was really nice but I couldn't really see why this was the best part of the apartment.
Diego walked by me to the wall and pressed a small button. I gasped again when I watched the walls become translucent to see into the rooms that line the opposite side of the wall. Thankfully there are no people in the rooms at the moment but I can't begin to imagine exactly what I'd be able to see. It's porn in ultra HD.
"They can see in here?" I whip my head around and wait for Diego to answer.
"Absolutely not. I don't need people watching me when I'm balls-deep in a woman." Diego laughs and shows me the rest of the room. Along with the very spacious room, there is an attached to a full bathroom which I couldn't be more happy about. I've been able to take quick showers but for the life of me, it feels like I have at least three layers of dirt on my skin.
"I don't have a full crib here but I do have one of those bassinet things. I had a girl who used to clean for me who'd bring her son with her. I didn't know and had to fire her."
"You fired her? Why?"
Diego scrunched up his face as if he couldn't understand why I'd ask him this. "I run a sex club, not a daycare. This is no place for a child."
"My child is here." I fold my arms over my chest.
"Yes, and if my brother weren't out fighting for his life to make sure that the two of you were safe I'd have never brought you here. And I'm asking that you stay in the apartment while the club is open. I don't need anyone seeing you and getting any ideas." Diego looks at me pointedly, "Other than that you should have everything you need in the apartment. Let me know what I need to buy from the store for my nephew." He turns and leaves me and Chance in the room. I pull him out of the carrier and let him sit up in the middle of the bed. He's been either in my arms or in the carrier for hours so I know he's happy to be able to stretch out a little.
A few moments later Diego shows up with a bassinet and a few toys that look surprisingly new. He said the old housekeeper left them but I'm thinking he had them delivered. I give Chance the toys and lay down on the bed with him and just play with my son. It's been so long since I've had the opportunity to just be this little one's mother. A few minutes turned into an hour and an hour turned into a few. By the time I looked back up Chance can barely keep his eyes open and it was nearly nighttime.
I grab Chance and lay him in the bassinet where he fell asleep nearly instantly. I stretch and walk out of the bedroom into the main area where I see a bunch of food and drinks laid out on the counter. Diego doesn't know me from a hole in the wall but simply off what Vitto has said Diego is making sure to take care of me. Not even my own family was this attentive to me. As I take another deep breath and realize for the first time in a while that I'm safe the tears start to fall.
I'm so overwhelmed. Not only with the love that I'm feeling from most of the family but from everything that Vitto has done for me as well. From the first time I met him and he gave me another shot at life to the fact that he's ready to give up his in order for us to be safe literally floors me. I just wish there was more for me to do. A way that I could help him out there while I was still safe in here.
I wipe the tears from my face and get to work putting the food away. There's nothing that I can do, not from here. When I finish doing that I'm at a lost at what to do next. I don't really have anyone to talk to and I don't want to keep bothering Diego, especially when I know how busy he is.
After I make sure Chance is secure I make my way to the door and walk out. I figure I can do a little tour of the sex club that lines the perimeter of the building but the second I go to push open the front door I hear the sound of pulsing exotic music. The club has already opened up and Diego made it clear that I needed to stay in the apartment when it was open. I didn't want to break any rules so quickly. I ambled around the apartment and finally decided that I'd just relax in a nice bath. It's been a while since I could have a good soak.
The bath is deep and warm. I should be completely at ease but instead, I can't keep my brain from running away from me. It's not about the people that are out to kill me or the fact that Vitto's father would rather I'd be dead than be with his son but the fact that I haven't had Vitto's hands on me for days. I miss him. I wish he hadn't affected me as much as he did but I can't deny that I wish he was here.
I wonder if this is what he felt like when he was watching me all that time. When he couldn't physically put his hands on me. Just the thought of him watching me somewhere in the distance makes my nipples harden and my core clenches up tight. I know I shouldn't be thinking like this but I can't help it. My hands seem to roam down my body on their own and my eyes roll in the back of my head as a clear vision of Vitto pops up in my mind.
I want to be closer to him, even if I can't be with him physically maybe I can dive deeper into his mind. Think like him. My eyes dart up to the side of the wall where I can see the button in the same space as the button that was out in the main hall. I heard the music going on outside but I don't know if anyone is in the rooms.
Water sluices off my body as I stand and press the button that turns the opaque wall translucent. I stand there in shock for a moment as I see a man and a woman kissing and touching each other passionately while another man sits in the corner with his cock in his hand. He's jerking himself off slowly.
I wonder if that's his woman he's watching. Or maybe he's obsessed with one of them the way Vitto is obsessed with me?
Just the thought had me clenching my thighs in need. I slid back into the tub and watched the three players in the room in front of me. The playroom has a large metal bed with cuffs and fur-lined sheets. I watch completely enraptured as the man in the chair points and gives directions to the other two. I could never see Vitto watching me with another man but I can see him watching me please myself. As if I was in my own show I close my eyes and can see Vitto sitting in a chair in the corner.
"Show me how dirty you are, only for me, my dirty girl." the illusion of Vitto orders me and I gasp as I grapple with the vision in my mind. How I want it to be real.
"Yes, your dirty girl," I whisper back and let one hand roll over my nipple before I pinch it hard.
"Don't hold back. Give it all to me. Show me, Stella!" His voice is rough and the timbre caresses my body. Goose pimples explode over my skin as I drag my hand through the water and rub against the sensitive nub between my cleft. My back arches and I rub faster, nearly desperate to get to my peak.
