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“Yeah. We went to school with her. There is a real mix of people here. Some from university, school, and family friends. Ever heard of Nibbly’s biscuits?” I shook my head. Must be a British thing. “Oh, well her dad owns the company and obviously they are huge in the UK. What did she want for her birthday? A yacht and an all-expenses paid trip to Greece for fifty people! And he just agreed like it was nothing! Can you believe it? I mean, can you imagine having that much money?” Kitty asked, looking at me with disbelief.

I hid my smile behind my glass and shook my head. I was not about to tell them that my family owned at least three yachts.

“Hey! I have a question for you!” Ava grabbed my arm and I looked her way. “So, you live in Italy… is there really such a thing as the mafia?”

I choked on my vodka and lemonade and Kitty started whacking my back with concern. I held my hand up in apology as I tried to regain my composure.

“Sorry. Your question just took me by surprise.”

“Of course there is, Ava,” Willow argued. “Haven’t you seen ‘The Godfather’?”

“That is about the New York Mafia and it’s fictional,” Kitty rolled her eyes at her friend. I kept my lips sealed as they started to argue amongst themselves and I fought the urge to laugh. I glanced over at Alessio, who had now removed his top, leaning his insanely ripped body against the bar in only a pair of short swimming trunks, drawing even more female attention to him, but his eyes were firmly fixed on me. He raised his beer at me with a cheeky grin and I shook my head at him for leaving me with these girls. They were nice enough and a part of me was glad I had a bit of female company, but I wasn’t sure how much I was going to have in common with them.

“Oh my god! I LOVE THIS SONG!” Willow suddenly bellowed as a dance track boomed around the boat and people started to dance together. She tugged Ava and Kitty’s arms and Kitty grabbed my hand.

“Come on! Let’s dance!” she ordered as I let her pull me up. I giggled as we made our way onto the platform decking and started to dance with them to the beat. I could feel Alessio’s eyes on me, so I gave it everything I had with every seductive sway of my hips.

I was fully loving life. Dancing without a care in the world with these random girls that suddenly treated me like I was one of their gang. The drinks were flowing, the sun was beaming and I was starting to feel more than a little tipsy. I looked over my shoulder to try and find Alessio, but he was no longer at the bar. I caught him sitting with a group of boys in deck chairs at the right of the deck, laughing and drinking beers. Then someone else grabbed my attention. A beautiful girl with long brown hair, enormous tits and wearing a G-string bikini strutted along the deck in her heels, her eyes set on Alessio. I put my straw between my lips as that unwelcome feeling resurfaced when she walked right up to the group of boys, all their attention turning to her. Alessio glanced up as one of the boys stood up and introduced her to him.

“Oh, that’s Macy,” Kitty shouted in my ear as she realised I had stopped dancing and was just swaying slightly to the music with my eyes locked on them.

“And it looks like she is after your man. You better watch out! Macy always gets what she wants,” Ava laughed when Macy leaned down and kissed Alessio on the cheek. He smiled politely at her and then his eyes met mine across the deck. I quickly glanced away and started dancing again, pretending that hadn’t bothered me in the slightest. Why did I care if he spoke to a beautiful girl? He hadn’t done anything wrong and I had no right to be jealous… But I knew with everything fibre of my body that was exactly what I was feeling right now. Fucking jealous. Shit.

Buccini Blood

Leaning over the silver railing at the side of the yacht, I savoured the glorious sun setting behind the gentle, lapping ocean. It was a completely different view from this angle, but still just as breath-taking as it was from the cliffs. Deeply inhaling the fresh sea air, I closed my eyes as I took a moment to clear my mind. I tried as much as possible to block our terrifying and complicated situation back in Italy out of my mind. But any time I had a moment to myself, those niggling doubts and the gut-wrenching guilt would return. And worst of all was the feeling of complete impossibility that only seemed to grow more painful the deeper my feelings for Alessio grew. And they were. Growing. Every hour, every minute, every second I was in his company.

I couldn’t believe what a fun-loving and laid-back character he was. Even here, he was the life and soul of the party, making everyone laugh with his crazy dance moves and easy-going banter. I knew he was being his true self with me and it only made me want him more. How could I ever go home and leave him behind after all this? He was everything I had been looking for. Everything I had ever wanted in a man. No, he wasn’t perfect. He had a darkness inside him that I didn’t fully understand yet, but I had never wanted perfect. Just perfect for me.

“There you are,” his magnetic voice approached from behind and his strong arms appeared either side of my body as his hands wrapped around the metal railing. The warmth of his solid chest against my back melted the tension from my muscles and I leaned into him.

“I was just taking a minute from the chaos to catch the sunset. Those kids party hard,” I smiled as he buried his face into my neck and I felt his strong lips on my skin. My core clenched with undeniable desire as his lips traced up my skin to my jaw leaving a tingle in his trail.

“Are you having fun?” he husked against my ear as he pressed his body into mine, forcing my stomach up against the side of the boat. I stared out across the horizon as my lips parted with pleasure when I felt his erection digging into my ass.

“I am,” I breathed, “Are you?”

Images of him chatting to Macy stormed my mind; her head falling back in laughter at something he said. I had tried my best to ignore the irrational jealousy that poisoned my veins for the fifteen minutes of their conversation and focused on having fun with the girls, but I couldn’t stop my eyes from wandering over to them.

“I am now,” he groaned, removing one of his hands from the railing and running it over my bare stomach until he reached the front of my bikini bottoms. My grip tightened on the bar and I dropped my head back against his shoulder, giving him more access to my throat as his fingers brushed against my clit.

“I saw you talking to Macy for a while,” I moaned out my sentence as his fingers worked me in slow circles and his teeth grazed against the crook of my neck.

“Who?”

I gave a little scoff, “The birthday girl. She’s very pretty.”

“You sound jealous, Princess,” he smirked into my neck as his fingers increased their pace, causing my legs to shake and my ragged breathing to increase, but I refused to give into the building pressure.

“No. I told you; I don’t get jealous. Why would I care who you talk to?” I breathed, grinding my ass against his dick and causing a low growl to rumble from his chest.

“Admit it, Elle,” he demanded with possessive dominance as he plunged two fingers into my soaking pussy and continued to tease my clit with his thumb. I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut as I could feel myself coming undone. “You were jealous.”

I bit into my lip to fight my moans. I refused to back down and admit what we both knew was true as his masterful fingers took me to the peak of pleasure.

“There you both are!” Kitty’s voice interrupted us just as I was about to scream out my orgasm. Alessio removed his hand, leaving me empty and I whimpered, my legs shaking as I held onto the railing for dear life. The frustration of no relief rippled through my body to my vagina and I wanted to scream or throw her overboard for denying me that orgasm.

“We are all heading to the club on the island now. You guys have to join us!” she beamed, completely unaware of what she had just walked in on.

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