We had just opened up this building here in New York and had started creating a legitimate security business. Sara had asked to be our assistant at first because she knew how we worked more than anyone else ever could. It was three years after we had opened this building, we were nineteen, and we were starting to mess with other girls.” “You cheated on Sara?” “It was more of an open relationship, darling,” Nick explains from above me. “She was seeing other people, and letting us explore as well. We were never intimate with her in any way. We didn't even share a room with her.” “We would never step out on a relationship like that, not with you. I promise you, baby.” I smile at Antonio. “I trust you guys, Tony.” And I do really trust them. “Anyways, we were distracted by a girl and had left Sara here for the first time alone. And the spy that Lorenzo Berlusconi had sent in took that as his moment to finally hit us. He tried to kill Sara, but she was also trained with us, so she
He pulls away to smile at me. “I've told you before. As long as you're taken care of, as long as you're satisfied, I will always be okay. Besides, I know for a fact that we can pick this up later, maybe with Tony?” I suck my bottom lip into my mouth, biting it gently. “I like the sound of that.” I sit up slowly and turn to face him once again. “Where is my gorgeous hubby at, anyways?” “I'm right here, duh.” Nick smiles at me slowly. “Ha ha, very funny. You are very gorgeous, so very fucking gorgeous. Now, where's my other husband at then?” He leans forward to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. “He's making you, our beautiful wife, some waffles.” I jump up right away. “Waffles!” I dash into the closet and immediately change into a pink sweatsuit. No panties, or a bra, of course! I skip out of the closet and out the door, smiling at the sound of Nicholas laughing behind me. I love the sound of his laugh, the sound of his happiness. I stop smiling, however, when I reach the
It's been nearly a month since everything had happened. Things with Caroline were going great, so fucking great. We learned about her childhood, discovering her family was pretty much dead. And we told her about us, about our parents being murdered by the same man who murdered Sara. How we kept our grandmother safe back in Italy. We promised to take her to meet her, but Caroline refused, saying she wasn't quite ready for that flight. About a week ago, Caroline had surprised us. She was in the kitchen with us while Antonio cooked some spaghetti, her favorite. When suddenly she asked us a question. "Can I go back to work?" The question had shocked us. Surely she knew the answer to that? "And before you ask, no, I don't mean TechBuddy. I mean like, with you guys maybe? I'm sure you could always use some help. You don't have to pay me. Actually, don't pay me at all, please. Or else I'll really feel like a whore." She laughed nervously. "As much as I love being here with you two, I can
Fuck, I was nervous as heck. When I worked for TechBuddy, it was primarily from home, with an in office meeting once every three months. But now, having to meet the team of expert techs at Rossi inc that I would be leading? Well that's a whole other story. Especially since most of the team members were males. I stand in front of the group of twenty employees, the Twins on either side of me. They had just given me a tour of the whole building, giving me a pass with all access, even to their private bedroom upstairs. According to them, they needed the bedroom when they didn't feel like going home, which used to happen a lot, apparently. Before me, they said. I'm the only reason they come home on time, or at all, for that matter. "This is Caroline, she is going to be the lead technician for this project. You are to direct all of your questions or concerns to her. Understand?" In response to Antonio's introduction, the group simply nods along. "Now, she's already been briefed on what
The ride home is quiet. Nicholas is in the back seat, slumped against his seat, tense. Caroline sits in the passenger seat, looking out the window. Her fingers are drumming on her exposed thighs. I am in the driver's seat, my fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly to keep from reaching over and touching her. I am craving her touch, her reassurance.After Lester had entered the room, I had sent the remaining tech employees out of the room. I had sent them home early for the day.I didn't want any witnesses.And that included my caroline.I didn't want her to see the monsters we are. I had asked Caroline to step out as well and wait in the office, and she had agreed. But she hadn't listened. Instead, she had waited outside the door, leaving it cracked so she could peek inside. She had seen us, seen me, as I reached for the scissors on her desk. As I swiped those same scissors across Mario's throat. The gasp she let out, god i felt like something was breaking in me when she shied
"Is it bad that I enjoy the sound of that?" I watch as Antonio smirks at my words. "Now you really are our little nymph, aren't 'ya?" he jokes back.I smile and wrap my arms around him, bringing his face down to mine. His face is so close to mine, and I have to resist the urge to press my lips against his right away. Instead, I press my forehead against his and gaze into his eyes. His beautiful fucking eyes. And fuck, suddenly i know that this, this feeling that i get whenever i look at him or nick, this shit is real. I was literally meant for them. "Do you know how much I love you, Antonio Rossi?" I glance down at his lips quickly before gazing at his eyes, noticing how much they have darkened with lust. “I love you so fucking much it hurt, baby.”He groans against my mouth, before pressing his lips against mine gently. I press mine against his more forcefully, but he pulls away to rest his forehead against mine. What the hell?I pout at him, making him laugh at me gently."I love y
It was a lie. Everything was a fucking lie. Even her fucking name. Corinna? Why would she even lie about her name? And who were those men? Why was she so scared of the first man? I could see her fear of the first man. It fell off of her in waves. The second man didn't seem to scare her. I turn to nicholas. We are sitting in the waiting room, just waiting to see how Jack ended up. "Should we have let her explain herself?" He turns to face me immediately. "She lied to us, tony. We were about to leave the family business, for her. And she was lying to us the whole time. She was probably a spy or something." But even as he said it, I could feel his doubt. She may have lied to us but she was not a spy. She was not a spy. But what the fuck was she hiding from us? From everyone? And how did she hide it from us? Yes, she is incredibly skilled, and an amazing hacker. But we got an entire team together in order to verify her background. We had to make sure that we weren't getting
Dear Nicholas and Antonio, I'm sorry, so very sorry. I fucked up. I really fucked up. I have lied to you both. Again. I have lied to you. After promising each other to be honest. After all of the times that you guys have trusted me with your story, with your secrets and demons. I still fucking lied to you guys. It was never my intention to do so. I have so much fucking love and respect and, fuck, just everything with you guys and for you guys. But I needed time. I needed more time. I wanted to tell you guys, but I also didn't. I didn't want you guys to hate me. I didn't want you guys to look at me the way that I've seen others do. If you guys did... If you guys looked at me the way that even I have looked at myself... It would fucking kill me. It would. Even now, a piece of me feels lost without you guys. But that is the consequece I must face for even ever lying to you guys. You guys deserve the truth. I know you guys may not want to hear the truth anymore. But