19. A THING FOR BRUNO?

STEFANO

Leila walked slowly towards us as her blue eyes were fixated on us. Her hips were in accordance with every step she took.

Her nipples pointed underneath the dress she wore and her dishevelled hair roughly cascaded down to her shoulders.

She looked pretty fucked and damn I could not wait to bend over that sexy back of hers. The night we spent together few years ago still lingered fresh in my memory.

I finally have her in my home, under my rules and under my authority. I will have her fall in love with me at all cost.

She is feisty and very confident, very outspoken but I can see through the facade of a confident woman she puts up.

I can see the fear for me in her eyes, she tries to cover it up and act all tough but I know how to mellow her to submit.

One day she will worship me and beg me to put both of her legs on my shoulders. She thinks her plans to run away will eventually succeed.

Little does my Amore mio know, that I see all that happens in this mansion, in this city and