Manipulative Mrs. Stark

The door to Alessandro's study opened stealthily, and a teary eyed Ava came into view and leaned against the wall, her lips pouted cutely.

Alessandro looked up from the screen of his laptop and reclined into his seat, pulling off his glasses.

"Hey baby, you know your cousin is lying right?"

She employed that sweet tone capable of melting ice as she sashayed into the study.

Alessandro who sat cross-legged in the executive seat rolled it to her direction and beckoned her to sit on his thighs.

Ava smiled softly and perched on his powerful thighs, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Daniella is lying, she's been trying to get me to have a threesome with them but I refused, then she ganged up with Anna and decided to set me up. You know I would never do that to you, right?"

She was unbuttoning his shirt as she spoke, batting her baby blues at him.

Alessandro slipped his fingers in between hers, halting her activity.

"Yes, I know that the woman I married would never do that."

Ava smiled