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“What?!”
“Two.”
“And what exactly are you going- “
“Three.”
My eyes widened as the look of pure desire mixed with dominance, made my heart flutter.
“Four.”
I ran to the bathroom and felt him hot on my heels. I squealed as I tried to slam the door, but his huge hand gripped it just before it closed and I jumped back against the edge of the sink.
“Five,” he growled as he grabbed the back of my neck and smashed his lips onto mine with ferocity. He devoured my lips and attacked my tongue with so much power and passion, I couldn’t stop the moan as I gripped the side of the sink with my hands. His hands left my hair and went up under my top, groping my tits over my bra before he pulled it down and tugged on one of my nipples, causing me to gasp into his mouth.
I jumped up onto the sink and circled my legs around him as his hands left my breasts and travelled down to my thighs. Gathering up my skirt around my waist, he pulled my knickers to the side and pushed two fingers inside me quickly, causing my breathing to hitch.
“Always so wet for me bambola,” he groaned against my lips. I hadn’t even realised he had unzipped himself and released his boner when he replaced his fingers with his erection and slammed inside me with one powerful thrust. I gripped the sink tighter as he wrapped one muscular arm around my waist and started to fuck me mercilessly. Each thrust was faster and harder than the last, but he held me in place, filling me completely with his length. With his other hand, he teased my clit, and I couldn’t stop myself from moaning into his mouth like a fucking porn star.
As I cried out my orgasm, a guttural, throaty growl from his chest filled the room as he released inside me and panted heavily.
“Now tell me again how I am not your greatest fucking blessing bambola,” he husked, and I giggled into his chest. His peppery and masculine scent mixed with that smell that was…just him, warmed me on the inside.
“Your dick is a blessing. I will give you that,” I chuckled, and his eyes narrowed but a smile crept up his face.
“You better watch that mouth of yours, Olivia, or that blessing is going to end up in it!” he growled, and my core tightened. Oh, yes please!
“You think that would be a punishment?” I smirked and he threw his head back to the ceiling and groaned.
“Christ, how the fuck are you this perfect?”
I laughed, pushing his chest and causing him to slide out of me as I climbed down from the sink. “Great! Now I need a shower!”
“No time. We have to go,” he winked, zipping up his flies and walking back into the bedroom. “Let my cum seeping out of you be a nice reminder of what a blessing I am!”
I am going to strangle him.
***
As soon as we all climbed into the car and reached the lowest part of the mountain, Giovanni’s phone came to life. My eyes widened as each beep sounded after the next, as what seemed like hundreds of messages came in. Wow. He really was a popular man.
I studied his handsome features as they scrunched up in irritation and then anger as he flicked through them. It was as if I was watching all the peace, happiness and relaxation from the weekend leave his body, replacing it with stress. I glanced at Cecilia, who was also noticing the change in his demeanour and she gave me a sad smile.
“He rarely gets any signal in the resort,” she explained.
“No, I turned my phone off,” he replied curtly, but didn’t look up from his phone. “Cazzo” he growled angrily, and I glanced over to check Sani and Raya didn’t hear. I knew what that word meant in Italian. Luckily, they were both iPad zombies and oblivious to their surroundings.
“Che c'è?” Cecilia asked and he ran his hand through his black hair before glancing up at me quickly. The look in his eyes made me feel uneasy. He turned to his mother and replied to her.
“Lo scoprirete presto quando torniamo a casa.”
There was only one word I understood in that sentence. Casa means home. I wanted to ask what was wrong, but from the intensity on his face and then tension in the air, I thought it best to leave it alone. He could speak in English if he wanted me to know and he wasn’t. That said volumes to me and I hated how much it hurt that he wasn’t willing to share his problems with me.
Checking myself, I glanced out the window as we sped towards the airport. Don’t be so stupid, Olivia. You have spent three days with this man. He doesn’t have to share everything about his life with you.But I couldn’t help the slow, looming dread that spread through me. The bubble had popped. Reality had hit us. And things weren’t going to be the same. I had let myself get swept up in the idea of us together, but realistically, we didn’t even know how it was going to work in the real world. He wanted to keep us a secret. Sneak about behind closed doors. Is that what the arrangement with that Mia girl was? Am I just another Mia? I knew in my heart that I meant more to him than that, but all the signs were there. Was I blind?
The short plane journey back to Italy was much the same. He no longer had a signal on his phone, but instead he had his laptop on his lap and was typing away. He hadn’t said a word to anyone since we took off, only drank his whiskey and frowned deeply.
Suddenly, he slammed his laptop shut and exhaled a long-drawn out breath as he sank back in his chair. He looked exhausted already. Sensing me watching him, he turned his head to me and held out his hand, summoning me to him.
