CHAPTER 2

Massimo pov

My hands were on the steering wheel as I sped. My knuckles are turning white, and my fury is growing more. I was on my way to Sandor's house, my fucking incompetent brother who never did anything right.

One job, one mission, and he couldn't complete it. He was supposed to hand over some documents to the snake gang in exchange for some goods, and he failed miserably. A gun fight erupted, the snake gang took the documents, and Sandor fled the scene.

I slammed my fist into the steering wheel. I was so angry. He ruined everything, months of research and hard work. We got all the necessary paperwork, but he blew it. And if father doesn't punish him this time around, I would do it myself.

He had always been lenient on him, fuck that. This is why he's so stupid and incompetent. And yet, he made him the leader of the gang. Just because he's the son of his favourite fuck toy, his second wife. Fuck.

He didn't even take the well-being of the gang into consideration before pushing such a big position onto that baby.

My boys and I had worked tirelessly over the years, but Father never appreciated it. Sandor was way too important for him, his precious son. And at this point, I feel he was going to give him everything when he retires, and I can't let that happen because half of his assets, he got them because of my hard work.

I got to his house and parked my car as I walked to the front door. I wasn't going to knock, fuck no. This house should've been part of my many houses so it's technically mine.

I entered the house and turned to my side but to my surprise, Valeria was standing there. Naked. With wine in her hand. Her hair was wet, and tiny droplets of water were on her body, meaning she got out of the shower not long ago.

Fuck me. Ever since Valeria started dating Sandor, I tried my best…absolute best to stay away from her. I had millions of girls I could fuck at any time, but Valeria, fuck.

She was so fucking hot.

She should've been mine. I knew her before I found out she was dating Sandor. I stalked her. I wanted to make her mine until one night my brother brought her home and introduced her, fuck, I hated that day so much, and I swore never to look at her again.

But fuck that, how could I? When she was so fucking hot. I always looked at her when she wasn't looking, stared at her plump lips, the way she bit them when she stared at Sandor, I wish those looks were for me.

She was a goddess that needed to be worshipped, and here she was, standing naked, right in front of me.

My eyes travelled from her perky boobs to her beautiful sculpted curves, fuck. My dick twitched uncomfortably in my pants as she grabbed the towel from the floor. We didn't talk much, but she went and got dressed. Fuck, what is this woman doing to me?

She returned in an oversized shirt, her thighs were on display, and if she raised her hands a little bit, her panties would show… Is she even wearing any?

“I'm making some pancakes, do you want some?” I nodded without even thinking, I needed a distraction, so that meant she needed to be out of sight. I was still hard from earlier, how could I not be when her juicy body was just inches away from me?

I turned, glued to my phone, but it was of no use. Pictures of her naked body flashed before my eyes. I just couldn't focus. Just then, in the thick silence, I heard a glass shatter.

The noise came from the kitchen, and I don't know how, but I was there within seconds. Valeria stood there, tucking her hair behind her ear and staring at the mess she had just created. I swallowed as I pushed the filthy thoughts away. She was barefoot; one more step, and she could hurt herself.

She attempted to pick up the glass, and I was by her side within seconds. Without thinking, I picked her up and placed her on the counter. Her eyes fluttered up, and mine locked with hers.

Fuck, I have never been this close to her, this was messing me up. “Stay here,” I commanded, and she didn't protest. I picked up the broken glass and swept off the pieces.

“Thank you.” She said faintly. “It seems my brother isn't coming home any time soon, and the rain is a bit better now, so I'll take my leave,” I said without turning to look at her, I don't think I'll be able to hold myself back if I do, not with the way she's dressed, with her exposed thighs and lace panties, yes I saw it.

I got into my car and picked up my phone. “I swear to God, Sandor, you're lucky I'm a bit calm now, call me back, you fucking prick,” I said as I tossed the phone on the empty seat next to me as I drove.

He has no idea what calmed me. Her girlfriend's beautiful naked body that I couldn't touch, that is what calmed me, or else I would've put a bullet through his head.

The way I wanted to touch her, to own her, to ruin her.

But I can't, I need to forget Valeria, my rose, she's far from my reach. I grabbed my phone and dialled her number. “Yes, baby.”

“I need you to be at my house by 11,” I said to Sally.

“I will.” I tossed the phone back. I need a release.