PIETRO GIACOMETTI I walked into the meeting room, one I hadn't used in the last two years. Since the last two years, I had had all meetings outside my home. "He is here" The mumblings and murmurs rose as I walked to the seat at the end of the table. I settled into my seat and turned my gaze to the men seated around the table. Seven men in total. Seven powerful men who pretty much controlled 85 percent of crimes committed in this part of the world. "This meeting should not be holding yet. The next meeting should have been in two months and I was only ready to step away from my private island in two months. Why do we have to meet just because the don eliminated some trouble he had?" Jayden leaned back into his seat, a bored look on his face. He'd really rather be off, fucking several women in his private island than attend a meeting but yet, he knew better than to miss a meeting that I had approved, one that was going to hold in my home itself. "You know why" Claudio cleared his
CAILY GALILEO My eyes slowly opened with a kiss being pressed to my forehead. "Awake now?" A deep, low whisper from the only person it could be from. "Hmm" I mumbled in affirmation."What's the time?" My eyes were still partly closed and my words in a grumble and mumble. "It's 12:06pm" Pietro replied and I shut my eyes for another few seconds. It was little wonder that I woke up that late. My body was totally exhausted. I had been totally fucked last night. I had woken up a monster in Pietro that I knew very little about. The way he had flipped me and put me in several positions, ignoring my trembling legs. How many rounds had we gone last night? I had no idea but I was certain that if I hadn't been pregnant already, I would have surely gotten knocked up last night. "You evil man" I grumbled, opening my eyes again to look at him. He chuckled, taking his gaze to me. "Am I the evil one? Or are you the evil one?" He threw the question back at me, picking a glass of water and mov
FINN ROMANOV I let out a groan, shoving my phone back into my pocket and looking over to the woman in the room with a bag over her head. Kate. She should have completely stayed off Giacometti's path. Why would she even choose this dangerous path in the first place? No, that wasn't a valid question. The Kate I knew would surely love this path but wasn't she also smart enough to know that some people are better worshipped or completely avoided?She was lucky though, that Giacometti wasn't willing to kill her yet. But I truly hoped this was luck for her and not just the smooth process to a more disastrous end. She'd have to desperately hope that Giacometti doesn't feel the random need to torture and kill someone anytime soon. I moved over to where she was and pulled the bag off her head before settling myself on the chair a small distance away from her. "If you are here to also ask me to tell you the location of...""I am not" I cut her off. "Then what are you here for? To random
CAILY GALILEO That was... Totally mind-blowing! Hearing Pietro beg me to come was epic and tipped me off the edge! But I knew very well that I was going to be sore for fucking days and I would be having tears of pain and pleasure roll down my cheeks tonight. His cock in my pussy was already getting harder and as I stared into his brown eyes, I could see the fire in them. He didn't want his words repeated so I slowly got off his cock, an action that made both of us moan softly. His cum dripped to my thighs as I got on my knees and reached for the cuff keys that I had dropped on the bedside table. My heart pounded as his gaze stood intense on me as I took the key to his cuffs. He was unmoving, his eyes were on me, watching my every single movement as I slowly unlocked the cuffs. "Before you get this off, what's your safe word?" My heart pounded hard against my ribcages. "R-red" "Good. Cause that's the only word that's going to make me stop tonight" The second the cuffs got
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I love this woman. There's no doubt to it that I love her more than I could ever love my own life. But the way I was going to fuck her when I get out of these cuffs, it wasn't going to be lovely in the slightest. Fingers wrapping around my aching cock made me let out a shaky moan. The veins in my cock were bulging and I gritted my teeth to keep my cum in as she lowered her mouth back to my cock. "Fuck" I cussed. "I am getting close already, Peaches" I informed her and she moaned on my cock, eyes looking up at me. Her pretty eyes staring deep into my eyes while she had my cock in her mouth was driving me crazy. She had her hands wrapped around my cock and spat on my cock, lubing me up the more. She licked the underside of my cock and I groaned, struggling against the cuffs again."Hmm. This part is really insensitive, isn't it?" She moved her tongue all over it and then further down to my balls. "Fuck, Caily. I am close" My lids were heavy with the pleasure. Pe
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I had been driven insane by this woman over my shoulders. I had her on my shoulders, I was in control. I could grab the cuffs and cuff her instead but I was going to relinquish that control to get instead when I knew exactly what she wanted to do to me. I was so hot, so fucking hot. My cock was hard and yet tucked painfully in my briefs and my trousers, straining hard to get free.Getting into our room, I dropped Peaches on the bed and pulled out the third drawer of the bedside table. I pulled out a few files, dumping them to the floor and picking out the cuff and its keys that had been underneath the files. With heavy breaths and a throbbing cock, I got into bed and slammed my lips against hers, parting her lips and kissing her hard, as hard as she was driving me insane. Her taste and the orange juice taste on her tongue got me even hornier. My tongue lashed against her tongue, effortlessly dominating the kiss and pressing her down to the bed before breaking the
CAILY GALILEO I shouldn't have steered the discussion to this direction tonight. The incident happened just about a day ago and knowing Pietro, his guilt would pull him away from me and he'd also want me to heal up. For the past 24 hours, he had been there for me every single second and I loved every bit of it but he was avoiding having sex with me and me? I had no idea what was wrong with me. Perhaps this man had successfully turned me into someone who can't do without him touching me or fucking me or it was the pregnancy hormones. It had to be the hormones and they were kind of fucking me up. "My little fantasy..." My voice came out soft as his thumb gently caressed my chin, his gaze on my eyes flickering to my lips every now and then. "Is...""Don't lie to me." His deep voice was enough to get that into my skull once. "Is to tie you down." I avoided his gaze immediately I said the words. "Look at me" He said rawly, his hand gripping my chin firmly and looking right into my e
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Jovial. Too jovial. Smiley. Too smiley. I would never have complained about these things before but when it was happening barely a day after that incident, it was suspicious. The doctor had come in last night and we were fine. Our baby was safe too. It does sound quite heavenly for me to mention our baby. A little child of ours growing inside of her. I loved the idea of it and every bit of it. We had gone to the hospital too this morning and got Caily's fears completely allayed. I'd be true. We got my fears completely allayed too. The ultrasound had been scheduled ahead too. We would get the first glimpse at our baby. But they'd be so tiny at the moment. What size would they be?Good news. All good news and Caily was definitely happy about it all but she still seemed too smiley that it made me suspicious. "Why are you staring at me?" Her voice brought me back. We were in the in-house cinema because Caily had wanted to watch a movie with me. She had this hu
CAILY GALILEO Over and over again today, I had heard how everything that happened today wasn't my fault. I had listened to Pietro trying to convince me that it was his fault and I hated that he blamed himself so much when I was the one to be blamed. It would be better if he was just taking the blame so I would feel better but he wasn't just doing that. He was taking the blame because he fully believed it was his fault and I hated making him feel that way. "It's alright. It's fine now" He said as he dried up my body with a towel while I just stood blankly. Maybe it was the shock and panic about everything that had happened. Having a gun pointed at me, hearing so many gunshots, seeing blood and listening to cries and body thuds of death, but I couldn't move my body a lot. It felt like a lot of effort to do a thing and I hated this too. Pietro would definitely be tired. He had worked in the early hours of the day and in the late hours, he had to do all that, go through all that stre