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She lost all sense of time. He even muttered some words in italian against her neck. “Sei fantastico, fiore mio. Ho aspettato così tanto per farlo. Sei eccitante!” {You are fantastic, my flower. I've waited so long to do it. You're hot!} And after all his body ended up emptying itself in hers. Phone Rings*Leilani opened her eyes to see she was in bed, in the middle of the night, Pant. Pant. Pant. She was breathing heavily, removing the hair from her face. Was it a dream? She looked at herself and man she wet the bed.“Oh my gosh.” She tried to catch her breath. It was 3 am. And she had a dream of messing with her brother-in-law.It was hard for her to believe it was a dream. She grabbed the phone next to her and it was Claire.“Hello?” she answered. “Oh my gosh! Kat has a tampon stuck in her cabins." First of all I don't know anyone named Kat.“Are you drunk Claire?” I don't know I have to always pick her up from clubs. “No. I'm not drunk.” Yes, that's something a drunk person would say.“Okay fine. Where are you?” “Paris!!!!” Gosh this is going to take a while. Paris? Oh… there's this market in town that has an Eiffel tower logo.“Okay. Stay in Paris. I'll pick you up.” I hanged up and wore some tracksuits. Got my car keys.Vincenzo’s door was locked. Maybe he's mad. I walked to the garage and got into the car. Drove to the tarvern.From the outside it looks cheerful, luxurious and cozy. Clay expensive bricks and well-crafted wooden beams make up most of the building's outer structure.It’s hard to see through the big, curtained windows, but the liveliness from within can be felt outside.As I enter the tavern through the thick wooden door, you're welcomed by joyful music and the smile of a waitress, naked. Okay half naked.The bartender is handling some customers, but still manages to welcome me with a friendly nod. But I doubt the wink though.It's as charming inside as it is on the outside. The tavern itself is packed. Rich people seem to be the primary clientele here, which could be seen as a bad sign, though you're sure it's not. Several long tables are occupied by, what must be separate groups who have bonded over great food and conversation. The other, smaller tables are also occupied by people who seem to be enjoying themselves a lot, perhaps too much, if such a thing is possible. Even most of the stools at the bar are occupied, though nobody seems to mind more company.I looked around and touched my elbow. I overdressed, or should I say I underdressed? Every woman here is in heels. I'm in runners. I didn't even check myself from the mirror.What if I have boogers? I checked on my phone to fix my messy bun.“LEILA!!!!!!” You've guessed it. It was Claire on the dance floor. And she put me as the centre of attention. I walked to her.“I came to pick you up. Let's go.” I grabbed her arm. She made noise all the way while we were walking out until I was stopped.“Hey baby!” Eww, first of all. He's drunk and secondly he got a bad breath.“I'm not interested.” I pulled my arm and walked outside. We walked to the parking and she was laughing. I still wanna know who Kat is.Meanwhile…“Do you want me to follow them?” Frederick, Vincenzo’s best friend asked and he shook his head.“I will do it.” He said as he stood up from the VIP section. {Vincenzo’s POV}I kissed her, I've tried to get those juicy lips out of my mind. I better move out because I know I won't control myself.So I decided to meet Frederick here at the tarvern. We've been friends since 7th grade. He was helping me with English.All the girls here… they have my attention but they just in need of something Leilani has.“Are you okay bro?” Frederick asked and I turned to him. “Yes. I'm okay.” “Is it this about Little flower? Dude you're too obsessed with her.” Did I mention that I tell Frederick everything? But sometimes he figure them out himself.“Yo—” when I was about to explain. I got interrupted.“LEILA!!!” I heard a voice and I turned to dancefloor and I saw her. Leilani, mio li fiore. Fiorellino. She exposed her curvy figure in those trucksuits.“There she is bro.” I pointed her to Fred and he raised his eyebrows.“Th… that's your brother’s fianceé.” I looked at him and nodded. I licked my lips. When I turned back to her she was having a conversation that ended pretty fast with a man. That later followed her.“Merde…” I touched between my eyes.“Do you want me to follow them?” I shook my heard.“I will.” I stood up.Vincenzo walked down to the door and he found the man harassing Them. Leilani even knee kicked him to his groin area, making him more mad.“Non le metterei un dito addosso se fossi in te.” There was warning in his voice. Even the man himself let go of Leilani{ I wouldn't put a finger on her if I were you} “… now. Get lost.” The man didn't even have a chance to talk.“Guess… Princesses of this days don't need saving.” Vincenzo said and she looked at him. “I'm not a princess may be the reason.” She said and Claire busted into laughter.“Man… when you spoke italian. You looked hot. I know a few phrases. io sono stupido.” Vincenzo smirked and took out his phone. {I'm stupid}“Can you take these ladies home. Yeah yeah. I'll pay you.” He then hanged up the phkne.“Why did you come here by yourself?” Leilani raised her eyebrows. “Excuse me?”“Something might have happened to you Leilani. It's dangerous out here.” Leilani laughed to his words.“I can take care of myself, thank you for caring.” She was sarcastic. He looked at her.“I'm here. I'm here.” Frederick said and gave them a look. “I believe the person I'm taking home. Is this one.” He didn't even wait for the response because he knew lust was in the air. It was suffocating. “Hey. Let's go home.” Fred walked with Vincenzo’s car. “Hey babe. You still want me to dance for you?” a stripper walked to them touching Vincenzo. Leilani parted her lips and synced ‘wow.’ She looked at him and rolled her eyes which angered Vincenzo but she was lucky enough to return back to the tarvern.“Let's go inside.” Vincenzo walked along with the stripper inside and his eyes looked for her. She was having her second shot at the bar. He raised his hand as an order for his guards to follow him.“Fiorellino. What are you doing?” He was calm. She looked at him. “My name's Leilani. Leilani Fucking Reed.” She yelled on his face. “Okay, Leilani Fucking Reed, Last time when you were this close we kissed. You don't want that to happen, do you?”She cringed and aimed to slap him but he caught her hand and took the other one to bind them together and tied them with his tie.“No more drinking for you.” He said and a man walked to him.“Portala di sopra adesso.” He gave an order and the man nodded. Leilani was confused. {Take her upstairs now.}The man picked her up but she screamed all over when he walked to her to the VIP section. But who would hear her when the music is too loud.Vincenzo then walked upstairs himself and sat down. Leilani on the other hand was fighting the guard.He raised his hand and the guard walked away.“You want me to go down on you babe?” A stripper asked and Leilani had to witness everything. She crossed her leg when she saw Vincenzo pulling the girl's hair and controlling her.“I want to go home.” Leilani said with a sturdy voice and he didn't even pay attention her. He was busy mumbling in italian.“She's lesbian. Get her a stripper.” Leilani's eyes went wide open and she looked at him. Vincenzo fixed himself. And she rolled her eyes.“Stop rolling your eyes at me.” Vincenzo said calmly and she done it again. He pulled her long face.“Fiore mio... non mi ripeto due volte. Buono?” She didn't even know what it meant she nodded. Because she knew it was a warning.{My flower ... I don't repeat myself twice. Good?}He untied her hands and she was free. She looked at him sitting back. Anger ranged in her that she took a drink on the table and drank it all.“Leilani!” Vincenzo yelled to her and everything was black. A dream of having an affair with their brother-in-law and yet it felt surreal. It was only just a dream.10 am, that morning.“So let me get this straight… you are not married. Why?!” Claire was busy Mocking Vincenzo.“If I answer you, you'd stop asking questions?” Vincenzo asked and Claire nodded.“Well… yes. I can do that.” Claire said.“I'm allergic to commitment.” He was busy on his laptop. “Have you ever been in love?” Claire was asking endless questions.“I thought you going to stop asking questions?” Vincenzo added.“Well… tell me.” Claire said and Leilani walked in there with some legging and a spot bra and she sat down.“I'm never drinking alcohol again.” She touched her head and Claire laughed.“You working home?” Leilani asked and Vincenzo turned to her. He examined her curvy body. Wow, he thought to himself.“No. I'm actually heading out. Was keeping your friend here company until… you wake up. Oh… drink this.” He gave her a cup of coffee. And s
Later That Day.“Aww… you look like… uhm you're a princess of hell.” Claire was retorting and Leilani looked at her.“Claire… I swear to God if I look bad… you're dead. Move from the mirror.” Claire gave a wan smile.“As you wish. Your majesty. Or highness.” She moved from the mirror and Leilani got to see how she looked.Red complimented her skin complexion. She looked like a Goddess in that Red shoulders off bodycon knee length dress.“This is a bad idea.” Claire shook her head.“No. It suits you."Her blonde her was straightened and she looked Like she's perfect. Her imperfections made her look perfect.“Wow.” She was speechless. She looked at Claire and gave a grateful smile.“I know! I know! Get in! Bring it in.” They hugged until they heard a honk.“Oh. It's already 15 minutes. You have to go.” Leilani took a deep breath.“Great. See y
Leilani put the jacket on her shoulders. She stood up and looked at the seat. She sighed in relief. The jacket covered her dress completely.She tried to walk but her legs were jolting. She sat down. Vincenzo turned to her and she showed him her legs by gestures.He raised both of his eyebrows and walked to her.“On three. Two, three.” She leaned to him while walking and Vincenzo raised his hand and The waiter raised his hand. Probably meant cancel the order.“What? The night just started!!” Eric stood on front of them.“Unfortunately my business partner don't feel good. Let me take her to her room. I'll be back.” Vincenzo said and Leilani gave him a little smile.She looked at him as he used a card to get to his room. The jacket fell down and she looked at him. The room was dark. Only the lamp was on.He closed the door and leaned to kiss her. She backed away. “Vincenzo…
{Leilani's POV}I used Edgardo's private jet to take me to my Grandmother’s house. I can't go to the house, how will I face Edgardo? More especially him. I cheated on my fiancé.Did I mention I had to stop at a Boutique to buy a Knee length dress and some Flowers for Tutu. Tutu is often used to call our grandparents in Hawaiian. My mother was Hawaiian. Well… it goes for both genders, so to make it simple, all grandmothers are Tutu Wahine and grandfathers are Tutu Kane.I knocked there and found Tutu with a few ladies.I knocked two times before getting in. Tutu was reading a book, oh the bible. She gave me a look. Then continued reading.“Excuse me ladies… Come in Mo'opuna!” Mo'opuna is an Hawaiian word for Grandchild. Mo'opuna wahine for granddaughter and Mo'opuna Kane for Grandson. Remind me to teach you Hawaiian.I took off the heels by the door. Yes, Take off your shoes before entering someone’s house, it's a sign of respect. I walked to Grandma and touc
{Leilani's POV}He kissed me passionately at first, but slowly when I started really kissing him back his kisses got more intense. He gripped my bun and yanked my head back. I gasped, realizing what had happened but as soon as I had realized he had crouched down between my legs. Quickly, he gripped the waist line of my dress nut before he could get any further I lifted my right foot and pressed the bottom of my heel into his chest, pushing him back slightly. My hair fell from its bun and rested on my shoulders. "You have to stop kissing me without my consent what am even I saying? You should stop kissing me. I'm your sister-in-law.”Silence fills the restaurant for a few moments. "So you're saying I can kiss you with your consent. Great!” I sigh, hardening my gaze and tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. "Fine, Stop. You need to drop this whole last night thing you've got going on in your head. It's not a game but a mistake." I can't re
I saw the car drive away and I walked for ten minutes and found her outside. Waiting eagerly for someone. I looked at her.“What are you doing here?” She asked.“Sunday. It's movie night.” I tried to cover up.“Okay… let's watch this latest movie… I should watch with someone but thwy didn't show up... Anyways, let's go. Wait...why are your tights ripped?" "Ripped? What are you talking ab-" I looked down and apparently the rips that Vincenzo had left to get to me had spread with all of my limping. I felt my face burn. "Nothing, let's go inside." I said.I saw her eyebrow raise but she didn't say anything. She just moved so I could limp on her as we walked. “Edgardo was looking for you.”“I know… I was listening to his Voicemails on my way here. He left like 34 missed calls.”30 minutes later.“So...you slept with him?" I tried to ignore the twinge of judgement in her voice. Yes, I told her everything."Yeah." "Unprotected?" She
I lied. I told him I wasn't feeling good and I slept in the guest room for the last 3 days. Though he tried to seduce me couple of times. I feel bad for whatever I've done.But nothing beats a swim on a Wednesday. Three days passed. No work, just had to transfer Vincenzo's money back. So… we good. It's funny I didn't see him past three days.I walked to the Pool, wearing a one piece backless swimming costume. I liked how the water calmed me.“Your eyes matches the water. It's like you have some supernatural power or something.” Edgardo said and Leilani looked at him.“Is that a way of saying I'm beautiful?” She flirted with him and he shook his head.“Don't put words in my mouth.” He answered her and she got out of the water. “I forgot to tell Tutu that I made it fine. Hold on. Let me go call her.” Leilani grabbed a towel.“After 3 days? You're dead.” Edgardo said and Leilani walked inside the house laughing. Leaving Edgardo by himself.“…Okay
12 am.{Vincenzo’s POV}I was sitting in the dark, a glass of water in my hand. 5 minutes past 12 and I couldn't sleep. I tried but failed. I haven't had a decent night's sleep.I just hate the fact that her Grandma forced me to stay a night in. If Only I could have a hooker next to me so I can sleep or someone next to me. Or Leilani ahem... what am I thinking? I sighed, running my fingers in my hair. I may need to see the Doctor for Sleeping pills. Well another doctor, I'm not allowed to drink sleeping pills anymore. I rested back on the coach and closed my eyes. "Vincenzo.... you okay?" I heard a soft voice from behind me. “Couldn't sleep." I said. "I didn't wake you up, did I? Sorry Fiorelli— I mean... Leilani." I added looking at her over my shoulder. "Oh.. no I had a stupid nightmare." She said.She walked to the fridge and walked to me. Sitting next to me. “What? You wanna talk about it?” I asked. Nightmares? Haven't had those in years.