Caily Galileo believes everyone can change, everyone can become an angel. Everyone except Pietro Giacometti. He is a damned monster who will never change. And not his devilishly charming smiles that are only ever directed to her can change her opinion of him. Pietro Giacometti knows what he wants and what belongs to him and Caily Galileo belongs to him. He has been away from her for years but it is now time Caily knows and accepts that she can only ever belong to one man, Pietro Giacometti... MINE PEACHES NOTE: If you have read any of my books in the past, then you'd know my male leads kill and things can get a little bit dark but this particular book might be darker than all my previous books. Pietro Giacometti is an obsessed man who will do anything and everything to be with Caily even if it's the most unhinged thing ever. He is dark and wild. This book, however does not contain non consensual sex or rape in any form. Thank you for choosing to read 'MINE, PEACHES'. Trigger warnings: Stalking, obsession, explicit violence, BDSM.
View MoreMandy refused to believe what she was hearing. She could have refused to believe that the person talking to her was Caily but she knew Caily's voice so well. It was definitely Caily but still, there was no way that could have been Caily. The Caily she knew would never have said those words that she had just heard. The Caily she knew would never tell her that she was in love with Pietro Giacometti and the Caily she knew would never tell such a horrendous lie."Caily..." Mandy called. "How... How could you?" Her voice cracked as she tried to form words. "It is already insane enough that you come up to me and tell me that you are suddenly in love with someone I could swear you hate the most but now lying about... Against your dad just to make me look at this fucked up, sudden love is just too... Too messed up.""Aunt, I am not... I am not lying about this. I would never lie about this. I would never lie against dad, not even if I had an actual gun pointed to my head..." Caily's voice
PIETRO GIACOMETTI The silence that followed after my words was LOUD. The only thing I could hear was the rhythmic patter of the shower that had now started again. "Wh-what have you done with her?" Her voice cracked and I groaned, tilting my head to the right. Making her feel like this would only put me in a more negative light so I should probably not push her too much. "It is not about what I have done with her but about what I am about to do with her" I replied to calm her down but only after saying the words did I realise that would not sound as pleasant to her as it had sounded in my head. "You... What did you just say?""Well, fuck" I cursed underneath my breath, low enough for her not to hear on the other side of the door. The door, however opened the next second with rage in her eyes. "You bastard! What have you done with my...""I am here to get your blessings to marry her." I cut her off, choosing to go straight to the point because it was seeming like beating around t
TWO DAYS LATER.PIETRO GIACOMETTI "I will be back soon, tesoro." I said to her as she leaned her face into my hand even more, eyes gently closing and opening again to look into mine. "Do you think this is going to work? I think I should go along with you. Perhaps she will listen better if I am with you." She tried again, her eyes trying to convince me. "No, love..." I moved my hand from her cheek and patted her head gently. We were standing by my car with Caily still trying hard to convince me to take her along like she had been doing for the past two days since I told her I was going to go see her Aunt Mandy and get the blessings from her."I will see her alone. I won't love it if she yells at you or scolds you harshly in front of me. It would be better if she sees me alone.""Pietro..." She took my hand from her head and kissed my palm softly. "Remember your promises. You won't hurt her and you won't hurt anyone else..." She said, eyes unsure but I wanted her to be sure of that
CAILY GALILEO My face and my skin wax flushed as I breathed heavily, lips parted and heart pounding with my toes curled. The pleasure filled my head and my body, my fingers still entangled in Pietro's hair as I looked at him from my blurred and hazy vision. His tongue gave me one final lick that made me shudder before he pulled his face off my pussy, a hand if his reaching back to move my legs which I had wrapped around him. "Thank you... Thank you sir" I whispered as he got up on his feet, his cock hard and out of his zipper. I swallowed, looking at how hard he was for me. "My beautiful cook should have something in her mouth too, shouldn't she?" His hand reached for my face and he gently caressed it, pushing a thumb slowly into my mouth. I let his thumb into my mouth and the second he eased it in, I started sucking his thumb off, my gaze on his cock. Oh fuck. I needed his cock. My pussy loved it as I fixated my gaze on his cock while sucking his thumb. "Fuck" he cursed, his
PIETRO GIACOMETTI The moment she stepped in, totally surprising me and taking my breath away, I found another thousand reasons to never ever let go of her and to never let her leave me. The smile on her face as she waved the lunchbox. The way her eyes squinted and yet lit up like a billion stars made my heart fucking pound as she made her way to me. And the moment she got closer to me, my heart wasn't the only thing pounding. Wearing a sundress with her cleavages slightly visible was a ten over ten way of making me lose my mind and she surely had not been thinking that I would be able to focus so much on what she was telling me. A hand to her back. Pulling her closer and deepening the kiss, immediately taking control of her tongue with a deep groan leaving me.'No, sir. You are having a taste of me first.' Fuck, those words sounded delicious as hell and I sure as hell was going to have a taste of the cook before tasting what she cooked. My fingers swiftly moved to her thighs, pu
THE NEXT DAYCAILY GALILEO My smile was wide as I alighted from the car, the door held open by Finn whom I had come to know was surely the one closest to Pietro amongst all his workers and men. "Thank you." I said to Finn politely and he only gave a nod in response. Stern and composed with the face of a fighter. "You know you can be a little bit more relaxed." I said, pulling the lunchbox closer to me to prevent him from helping me carry it like he had insisted when we were walking towards the car at home. "I am very much relaxed ma'am." He replied and I sighed softly with a small shrug of my shoulders. "How long have you been working for Pietro?" I asked curiously as we made our way in.Finn threw the car keys at a guy who immediately moved towards the car to go park it. "About five years? But I only got to this position about two years ago." He replied stiffly. "I see." I mumbled and then looked at him fully. "What position is it, though?" I asked as we stepped into the elev
CAILY GALILEO "What are you doing?" I asked quietly, limping gently to where Pietro was standing. "Why are you walking around on your own?" He turned to me, thrusting something really quick into his pocket. "It's just a tiny cut. Doesn't stop me from walking. If anyone should be staying back in bed right now, then it should be you. You STABBED your thigh.""I am alright, Peaches. As long as you are fine..." He took a step closer, covering the distance between us and reaching a hand to my face. I leaned my face into his hand. "I am very fine." I smiled at him. "What were you hiding, though?" I questioned but he just took a step back, hand leaving my face as his brows arched. "Hiding? What could I have been hiding?" He tried to act oblivious. "What you just hid in your pocket?" I questioned with a small pout. "I hid nothing in my pocket, tesoro"I narrowed my gaze at him with a playfully suspicious gaze. "Fine. I hid something." He gave in, raising two hands up in the air in a
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I was leaned back on the couch, my gaze on the sleeping woman in my bed while my hand held a glass of alcohol.I took another small gulp and dropped the glass on the stool by the couch before throwing my head back. I could not kick her words out of my head. 'You kill one more person and I would no longer be yours, Pietro Giacometti.' A hand raked through my hair while my other hand reached for stab wound. I felt around it for a second before shutting my eyes, jaws clenched hard. Behind my closed eyes, images flashed. Images of the several bloodied bodies I have killed. Voices raised. Voices of pain and torture that I had enjoyed listening to. And then another image flashed...The image of Peaches smiling at me. Directing those pretty smiles at me and me only. The urge for me to kill and torture was strong but the need to have Peaches with me was far fucking stronger. For her, I would do anything yet I wasn't sure how much I could tame myself. I had two options
CAILY GALILEO I was lying in Pietro's arms in my bed. He was holding onto me firmly like he was scared I would push honour of the room the moment he let goof me. The medical personnel had come over and had taken care of my cut. Pietro's stab wound had also been taken care of, although I still could not get my heart to stop aching over it or get over the worry. Pietro pressed his lips to my forehead, planting a kiss there. An action that made me snuggle even closer to him, careful not to press my body to his injured though.His finger played lightly with the tip of my hair. "Pietro" I mumbled his name softly, my head on his chest, listening to the pound of his heart. "Hmm?" I liked the vibration that came from his chest as he urged me to go on with my words. I snuggled up with him even more and swallowed before starting. We had to talk about what happened today. We had to talk about everything that brought about today's incidents because only then would we avoid another situation
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I hated the noise. No matter how quiet they tried to be, they could not be quiet enough for me. I didn't just hate the noise, I hated the smiles on their faces and I hated how free they were, running around. If there was anything I wanted to do right now, I wanted to tie them all to a tree and drench them in fuel and watch them shake in fright while I played with a lighter. The children of the workers in our home. My mother was the reason they were here, she was the only one who thought it was a good idea to have a home built for all our workers, where they could live with their family. I shaded the drawing I was making. A drawing of a dying man with his toes chopped off. The inspiration for the drawing? Watching my dad chop toes off a pathetic man last night. "Who are you?" I heard the children ask in one loud voice. I raised my gaze and saw them gathered around a tree. A little girl was sitting under the tree, a drawing book in her hands too. I had never notice...
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