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“L… Luca, you came?” I stuttered.“And heard my fiancée calling another man handsome.”I furrowed my brows. “It’s not like I’m fucking them, like some people do,” I said.He closed the door and walked further into the room. He looked at the TV.My eyes remained on him as my heart drummed in my ears.Please, Lord, don’t let him see that it was Enzo.I tried to act as normal as possible.He chuckled. “Is that what you find handsome?”My gaze snapped toward the TV. It was one of Enzo’s teammates being interviewed now.I sighed in relief.“Marcus Rodriguez, how do you feel about this win?” a reporter asked.“Fucker’s smiling like he was useful on the field. It was all Enzo,” Luca muttered.I rolled my eyes.“It’s called a team win for a reason. You can’t say it was because of one particular person,” I replied.“Enzo made more shots. Of course, it was because of him,” he replied arrogantly.He’s so annoying.“I heard this was their first win against the Chicago Bulls,” I said. “Does that m

I watched Enzo practice with his team. He was quite good.And fucking hot.The Verri men were so hot, but Enzo seemed to be hotter. Maybe because I hated my soon-to-be husband.“Would you like anything?”I looked up from my glasses and found Enzo’s manager, Nora.“No,” I said simply.She nodded and watched the team practice.It’s so clear she likes Enzo. I wonder if they fuck.It’s none of your business, Sofia.I stood up and went into the hotel room to relax. I hadn't rested after the two-hour flight, so I decided to take a nap.Let me call Luca and tell him we arrived safely, I thought.I pulled out my phone and dialed his line. It rang, but he didn’t pick up.Asshole.I decided to give it one last try.He picked up.“Luca, we…”“Yes, Daddy, fuck me.”I heard a woman’s voice.“What the fuck do you want?” came Luca’s voice. He sounded out of breath.“Yeah…are you fucking?” I asked.It’s not like it’s new. But it’s disrespectful that he would pick up my call while he fucks on someone

ENZOI feel so angry at myself, and most especially at the woman sitting beside me with legs crossed, her thighs on full display.I glanced at her ridiculously short dress. She was doing this on purpose.“Can you just sit properly?” I snapped. My hands gripped the steering wheel more than necessary.“This is how I sit, she replied innocently. I glared at her.“Listen Sofia, last night was a mistake, it’s never going to happen again,” I said. I glanced at her briefly before turning my attention back to the road.“You keep calling it a mistake like you actually believe it, yourself.”I clenched my jaw and slammed on the brakes.The car jolted to a stop, and she yelped beside me.Before she could say another word, I turned toward her, my temper finally snapping.I grabbed her by the neck, and held her against the seat.“Listen to me, whore. You are not going to mess up my life.”Her eyes widened slightly.I leaned closer, “Luca is a smart man. He notices everything. And if he ever finds

“Where have you been, Luca?”I immediately stepped aside to let my so-called soon-to-be husband into the house.Luca walked past me without answering.“Watch your tone with me,” he said sternly, heading toward the stairs.I clenched my jaw.“I’m going to be your wife. I should at least know where you’ve been all night.”He stopped halfway up the stairs.“I’ve been handling the dirty work.”I almost laughed.“Oh, please, Luca. I know you’ve been fucking other women all night.”His face changed instantly. The lazy amusement disappeared.I barely had time to breathe before he turned around and came back down the stairs.He took a step towards me, then another.Every instinct in me screamed to move, but I refused to give him the satisfaction.That was until he stopped directly in front of me.I took one cautious step backward.Then another until my back hit the wall.Luca planted one hand beside my head and leaned closer.His breath smelled like alcohol. I could also perceive the lingerin

His grip tightened in my hair, his hips jerking as he fucks my throat. Saliva ran down my chin, dropping onto my tits. My eyes watered, but I didn’t stop. I sucked harder.“Fuck Sofia, I’m going to cum if you keep that up,” he rasped.I pulled off with a wet pop, looking up at him with a wicked smile."Not yet. I want you inside me. I want my fiancée’s cousin to fuck me raw while he’s out burying his dick in strangers."I could feel Enzo's control snapped.He hauled me up by the arms, spun me around, and shoved me face-down over the foyer table. He yanked my thong aside roughly.Cool air hit my pussy, then I felt the head of his cock nudging my entrance."Are you sure?" he growled.I pushed back, taking the tip half an inch inside me. "Fuck me like you hate him."He slammed into me with one brutal thrust that stretched me wide and made me cry out. He's big, too big. He was thicker than Luca, curved just right to hit that spot deep inside. My walls fluttered around him instantly."God

I glanced at the clock on the wall, at 2:17 a.m. Luca still wasn’t home.I could have told myself the usual lie: He’s the Verri heir, Sofia. He’s out doing dirty work. But I know better now.Ever since I’d overheard the rumors about his little playground, the one he built himself. He went there to fuck different pussies, different mouths, different asses, while I lay here alone, throbbing and wet and useless.I tore the silk robe off my shoulders and let it fall on the floor. Just the tiny black thong remained, already soaked through. My ovulation was making me insane, my nerves screaming for hard, warm cock and not the pathetic tease from my fingers.I dropped onto the couch with my legs spread wide, I shoved two fingers inside myself. My pussy clenched greedily, but it wasn’t enough. It wanted to be stretched, filled, used. If it had a voice it would have screamed at me.I yanked my hand away in frustration, glaring into the dark. Luca had thrown out all my toys weeks ago.“You