Fabrico pinned me against the wall of the the maze, his hands coming under me to lift me off my feet. I wrapped my legs round his waist as both our hands moved urgently to free his cock from the confines of his belt and jeans.
"What if someone sees us out here?" I asked but my mind was fueling me to go on. My body didn't want to stop. Fabrico latched his mouth to suck on my neck and I moaned out loud as I was sure he's going to leave a hickey there.
"Shh...stop over thinking this" He growled against my neck before I felt him invade my insides. His hard length filling me up for the second time today in just a space of one hour.
I tighten my legs round his hips, going to grip his shoulder with my nails. He wasn't without a shirt thankfully or I would have left a print of my nails on his bare skin. His hands grab my ass slamming me into him and sucking the air from my mouth in a gasp....
"Welcome home
I woke up with an arm tightly wrapped round my waist, holding me to his chest. I stared round to take in my surrounding.Black and white. The two dominant colors stood out, making me well aware that I was in Fabrico's room. I stirred a little, moving the blanket away from me to seat up. My little movement woke Fabrico up.His hands came to capture my waist, pulling me to him. The blanket moved down a bit when I landed on top of him. His...lower part was clearly visible to me as he laid on his back. He smiled."Where do you think you're going?" The light from the window cast on his face, creating shadows under his long lashes."The bathroom" I said and he unwrapped his hands from my body, turning to his side so his back side was to me. I hopped of the bed to search for my clothe but it wasn't on the floor anymore. I remember in our aggression, anger and lust, our clothes flew to every corner of the room las
After trying out not less than twenty casual clothes, we moved on to picking dinner gowns. I'm not sure why we are picking them but Fabrico mentioned something about a party tomorrow night.I removed a hanger that contained a golden sequin dress. It wasn't short, wasn't long, just a normal length but had a slit up to my thighs. The hands were thin and feeble, the back cut low and by the looks of it, the gown was going to be very tight on me."You should try it on" Fabrico muttered behind me. I nodded, walking with the dress to the dressing stall, shutting the door behind me. I faced the mirror and began removing the dress I had on.I tried removing the zipper but it'd stuck to my gown in a very mean, annoying way. I could easily call the attendant and ask for help but she left us some seconds ago, to bring more dresses. My only option was to call Fabrico. I sank my hands to the table."Fabrico!"
"Are you his new side toy?" The man asked with a chuckle and I felt my palms clench in anger. He seems like a mean person. I never even felt a good bond with him the first time we met. Maybe it was the blonde mop of hair."Who the fuck are you?" I asked and he looked at me in utter amusement, his eyes going wide."I came to see my friend. Who are you?" He ask with a sly smile, as If reading my thought. The bastard called me Fabrico's side bitch. I ought to smack his head with a pan right now or something. For god sake Selene. Think! You're standing in a kitchen."I'm..um...Selena...""There you are. Greta said you..." Fabrico stopped his sentence when he saw who I was standing with in the kitchen. His eyes went from unsettled golden orbs to blazing orbs. Did I miss something?"Hello Zunino" The blonde grinned and the more I stand looking at him, the more I dislike him.
The Limo stopped in front of a huge mansion. I was expecting a hotel or something but not a house. A huge house that looks mighty expensive. Outside, I could see the paparazzi trying to take pictures of people as they stepped into the house. No doubt, some of them where celebrities.I tightened my nails against my palms, feeling blood sieze in that part. Nervous and scared is what I am right now."Are you alright?" Fabrico asked, taking my hands in his."Just nervous" I confess with an unsettled smile. He raised my hand to his lips, planting a kiss on my hand."There's nothing to be nervous about, Babe. You'll easily outshine every other woman in there" He smiled. Andrews helped him to open his door and he slipped out. I could see the paparazzi hurrying to the Limo to get pictures and news headlines. Fabrico came to stand in front of my door, opening it for me and helping me out. My hands were cold against
I shrug off Fabricos coat, dropping it on the white comforter, by the fire. Stripping my shoes off and relaxed on the chair. Don't know how long it's going to take for Fabrico to get in here but I really want to have a moment to myself right now and think.I snuggle on the couch with my bare feet and my expensive gown on. The light in the fireplace distracted me for some few seconds until my phone buzzed and I saw Kay's name flash on the screen. She does know the right...wrong time to call. "Hey, what's up!""Someone would murder you, grind you and send your remains to us and we still wouldn't even know, that's because you don't call us" Kay nagged on the phone. I assumed her with her hands on her hips or, she's pacing around with a cup in her hand."I was just too busy""Busy huh?...you went to relax and you tell me you're busy? You should be free all the godamn time"
I shrug off Fabricos coat, dropping it on the white comforter, by the fire. Stripping my shoes off and relaxed on the chair. Don't know how long it's going to take for Fabrico to get in here but I really want to have a moment to myself right now and think.I snuggle on the couch with my bare feet and my expensive gown on. The light in the fireplace distracted me for some few seconds until my phone buzzed and I saw Kay's name flash on the screen. She does know the right...wrong time to call."Hey, what's up!""Someone would murder you, grind you and send your remains to us and we still wouldn't even know, that's because you don't call us" Kay nagged on the phone. I assumed her with her hands on her hips or, she's pacing around with a cup in her hand."I was just too busy""Busy huh?...you went to relax and you tell me you're busy? You should be free all the godamn time"
Fabrico has a deep frown on his face, his fist balling by his side as he reads the message I just showed him. He has fury in his eyes as he glares at me. I almost take a step back but I know he's not mad at me. It's on whoever sent that text.I'm watching you, Selene _ Unknown."What the fuck!" He exclaims, dropping his hand that held the phone to his side. "You got this kind of message and you didn't tell me?""I thought it was Blake...still don't know if that's him but...""That's Emiliano's number, Selene" He pinches the bridge of his nose. "why didn't you tell me?!" The question is asked in a deep, hushed voice and I had to stare at his lips to really know what he said."I didn't think it was important" I mutter."What?! You have a psychotic ex boyfriend and then you get a text like th
I grab the magazine from her hand, staring closely at it. Oh my God! This might not be a good thing. And still ready to mingle? Not the kind of headline I'd like to hear every goddamn time. Also not the kind of thing Corby wants to hear. And if Michelle sees this, she might just hold it above me."It was just a friendly lunch" I say to Kay and she nodded with a grin on her face."Friendly huh?" She huffs. "He's got his arms right around your waist and ...look at how he's staring at you" Kay sighs. "He's openly undressing you""It's nothing. He found out I was in Miami, and he invited me to a party. That was all""How'd he know you where in Miami?" Kay questions. That is it! Her one hundred and one questions. It never ends, they'd just keep coming. "Oh my fucking god! Are you screwing Fabrico Zunino?"My eyes widen. "What? No!""Don't lie to me, Selene. I see right