The deep and raspy male voice changed the mood of the room.As Luca entered the room with his Emperor like demeanor, the room was shunned to silence.Every woman looked at the tall handsome man with awe, Rosa literally had stars gleaming in her eyes, all stood to greet his presence. Juana looked at him with a mixture of happiness and surprise. Unlike all the other women I felt a wave of fear creep up my spine. Today unlike other days he was giving off a dormant dangerous vibe.Juana leaped to her feet and lunged at him with a wide smile, "Luca! Why didn't you tell me you were visiting?."Luca gave her a side hug with a subtle smile, "I've been meaning to come by."That is when his eyes went down on me, still seated and glaring at him. His smirk deepened and his eyes sparkled with cold.Juana too turned to look at what had her son's attention, when her gaze clashed on me, she clenched her fist and glared. Like a realization dawned on her, she stepped awa

Luca Alessio Giannini Her action made her even more irresistible and turned me on another hundred degrees. Damn the red flags! I leaned forward like a depraved rut to seal my lips on her luscious ones but right less than an inch away she put her thumb on my lips, stopping me from inching closer. My alreay taut body tensed further, couldn't help the frown with passion burning in his eyes. This little misus could very well be a seductress at play.  Her routin was too perfect, there was hardly anything innocent or girlish about, she was all woman.  Her seductive smile saddened, she inched closer to whisper in my ear, "Why don't you trust me? Don't you like me? Am I not good enough?" All the while she scraped my chest desperately with her nails. She wasn't Sandra.  And I was getting impatient enough to be pimped at this point, "Sweetheart I do trust you and if I wouldn

Done with my bath I come out to see my dark Angelo with ruffled feather glaring into the mirror.She might look hazardous to herself but her smudged lipstick, styled hairs tangled and her once elegant modest dress creased made her hottest sight to behold.While she huffed at the reflection with raised her brow, She hadn’t noticed me still but I took my time surveying the thoroughly satiated beauty who didn’t deserve a humping in my mother’s. The thought of her as a used disposed woman soured his mouth.She was blushing several shades of red, many I didn’t know existed but she glared harder at her reflection. I have a theory: She may have second-hand experience but she was no femme fatal with more notches on her bedpost than she can count but my gal was no high school nerd making out with her crush for the first time either.Just as I was about to step out from the film, she gave a tight slap on her left cheek and screamed the next

It wasn’t his off-handed comment but the taunting suggestion that had me pausing. Luca dragged me to the table and pulled my chair out and then while I stayed numb. His unwarranted attention was throwing me off my game. The thing was no matter how cool played it I knew there were consequences for my recklessness I wasn’t willing to face. Reluctantly I sat back down as he guided me with his hand on my back then pushed the chair back in. He came back on his seat and sat down."Stranger is such a harsh word for a person you have their whole life." I arched her one thin brow and muttered only for his ears to hear. The only reason I probed was for confirming what I had a bleak idea of.What I dreaded.A smirk made its way on his face and he licked his luscious lips distracting me, "Trust me sweetheart, there’s a lot to discover and unveil between us but I’m a patient man. My prize will be worth it."A blush made its wa

Svetlana Yulia KozlovskyBefore Yulia could read who the letter was signed by I snatched it from her hand and gave her an apologetic smile."That's for me to know and you to stay curious about." I wasn't going to give them another reason to criticize my character, especially one that would let them brew elaborate tales.Yulia was going to say something when a clearing of throat halted her mid-sentence.Everyone's attention was brought to Vincenzo, Luca’s faithful right-hand who was standing in front of the Department with his hands behind his back. Behind him was Tiziana looking smug like a cat who swallowed canary.It was strange and a first for the employees of this floor. Vincenzo was an important figure as he held the shots in the company and he never appeared in their section before.He gave a cold look to the audience then spoke in a tone as cold as ice and voice as dark as abyss, "It had been brought to the upper manage