ROSALINE Russo had gone out. He had something to take care of and he said he was going to be back soon. Something told me that Russo didn't go out for official business. He had gone out to take care of some personal business and while I understand fully well that an adult would have personal business to take care of, I could not help my curiousity. Had Russo gone out to see the woman from the charity event? Would he give me a response if I asked him about her now? I mean after the whole misunderstanding thing happened, he would probably not want more misunderstandings between us so he would tell me who she really is, right? Or was he out for something else and I was just here thinking to that woman everytime? I don't know why I found it so hard to forget that woman. To forget her, I had to know her who she was first. And the thoughts that kept getting into my head about Russo recently were... Were thoughts I was a bit scared of. I tucked my hair behind my ears and fo
RUSSO EL MASSIMO"Russo El Massimo?" Mr. McAllister gasped my name on seeing me, seated on his couch in his room. "Hello, Mr. McAllister" I gave him a grin I wasn't so sure he liked. Well, he clearly wasn't going to be liking a lot of things tonight. His gaze dropped down to the gun in my hand and he took a step back. "Oh, c'mon now. You aren't afraid of a gun, are you? I mean, it's just a gun." I flipped the gun in my hands. "Sit down." I ordered, letting go of the fake grin. "Al... Alright" he pulled himself together and sat opposite me. "So you sent Rosaline some messages and a video clip, right?" I asked, starting the seeming interrogation. "I... Did she tell you about this?" He replied and I groaned. "I don't want to have to use the gun on you, McAllister. Don't ask me questions, just respond to my questions.""Y-yes, I did." He replied to my earlier question. "Good. And what was your aim?" I asked even though I knew already what it was. "To... To get her to become CEO
ROSALINE 'I will never fall in love with you, Rosaline' those words stuck to my head. Did I really hear them from him? Or was it just in my sleep? Was it a short dream?It could not be a dream though cause I know Russo had carried me into his bed right after that and had tucked me in, to sleep. Right now, I was awake in the middle of the night. I could feel Russo beside me, holding my body to his. Slowly, I opened my eyes and glanced up at his face.Of course he would never fall in love with me because it would make no sense for him to fall in love with me. No matter what, I can't clear away the fact that Russo is my uncle and I am his niece. Of course, love would never work between us and of course, I wasn't in love with him too. I... I hoped so. But it just didn't feel right to hear him tell me that he would never fall in love with me. Perhaps I had somehow got entangled in the delusion that there could ever be more between us. Somehow, a delusion had grown in me that Russo lik
ROSALINE I was very busy at work. Though the leave had been an official leave and it had been properly filled in for, there was still a lot to do. The CEO and the manager being off work for a week had sure left its impacts. For the past few hours, I had been busy with my head buried in work. I had attended two meetings and I had gone through loads of documents. Taking a short break, I picked my phone up to play some relaxing music but decided against it as I thought of Russo. After he had answered me about his step sister, he had not said any other thing to me. Throughout the ride to work, he said nothing to me and I had remained quiet too. And we went out separate ways immediately we alighted from the car. He had seemed suddenly distant and cold and I knew that was definitely because I had made him talk about a topic he had probably been burying for a long time. He probably didn't want to think about anything that had to do with his step sister but I had made him. I sig
ROSALINE Hell! We had been caught! And Rick was the one who caught us! Oh no! Oh....My thoughts cleared off when Russo curled his fingers inside my pussy at the same time he reached my clit with his thumb. What the fuck was he doing?! Rick was right in front of us! "I... Ru..." I tried to speak up but hell, I could not... Not with those fingers and not with my clit being stimulated at the same fucking time. My vision of Rick dimmed as I felt the familiar feeling of my climax. Fuck! I was going to cum!No... No! I could not...I threw my head back and as much as I tried not to fucking moan, I still did! "Daddy!" I moaned as I came on his fingers. Past my hazy sight, I could see the angry look on Rick's face as he stormed off. I wanted to call him back, tell him things weren't as he had seen it but only moans left my quivering lips until I finished cumming. Fingers pulled out of my pussy as my feet settled on the ground. Few seconds passed and I watched as Russo licked his finge
RUSSO EL MASSIMO 'Keep it in check, Russo. Keep your anger in check. Hold it back.'"Fuck!!" 'This is just stupid' 'I am regretting this' those words were haunting my head right now. I could hear it being repeated over and over again and no amount of me trying to push it out of my head was working. Caramia was regretting US.I was so furious at the moment. I hated the pain that seemed to come from my chest, I hated how angry I was. Our relationship was stupid?! Us fucking was stupid?! It should have never been?!Why the fuck should we never have been?! We were fucking perfect together!Fuck! I should have known better. "You called for me, boss" the door opened and Matteo walked in. "Ensure no press releases any news of any scandals about me or Rosaline. And the Rick guy, monitor his social media accounts. If he makes an attempt to reveal something there, have it taken down immediately and let me know about it." I ordered. "Yes, boss. But may I ask a question?""If that question
ROSALINE I walked in, with slow steps, my eyes still a bit puffy from all the crying. I was so tired and so exhausted. It was more of a mental and emotional exhaustion though and I knew. I just wanted to go get in my bed right now, rethink my entire life and fall asleep and hope I sleep for long. But getting to the living room and finding Russo waiting for me there was evidence that my night wouldn't be as simple as me crashing in my bed and going to sleep. Or maybe he would ignore me and let me simply walk away, after all I had told him that I regretted us ever being together and he had looked quite hurt that I said that. "You are finally back. How did your meeting with your best friend go?" Russo questioned. He wasn't ignoring me. Somehow, I found relief in that. I am fucked up, I know. "It was good " I responded simply and was going to walk past but he called me back. "Pick the documents on the table and sign them." I glanced at the table and found some documents there. I
RUSSO EL MASSIMO As much as I wanted to hold Rosaline back, as much as I wanted to remind her that she had no right to put an end to this, that she had given up that right to me sometime ago, I could not do that. The tears that poured down her cheeks, the pain in her voice and that sad quiver from her body. I couldn't bear to see more of that from her. She couldn't go any further than we had come and I understood her. It would only be reasonable to end this right here. Logically, it would be the best for the both of us to end it and part ways, live separate lives but it seemed as if logic had vanished from my head for Caramia. Perhaps I should have been the adult right from the beginning. I could have saved her from the pains she was going through right now. I hated it. I hated seeing her cry and I hated that look of pure frustration on her face. That look that clearly wished she had never agreed to this, that looks that cemented her earlier words of regret. She regretted everyt