All Chapters of Kneel For Me : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Vittoria “I’m here to see Valeriano Degli Baronesi.” I smile at the receptionist who is standing in the most decadent reception hall that I have ever seen. She already has the phone in her hand as she gestures to me to sit down. “Just a moment, ma’am.” I sit down in the luxurious armchairs and start scrolling through a high-fashion magazine as a bulky and tall guy with an undercut hairstyle approaches me with a broad smile. Even if Giacomo Degli Baronesi is clearly in charge of the business of the territories as well as the labs and the Angels of Death, it is often his younger brother who deals with the business partners and the clients. Originally, that was just a basic business decision as Valeriano is clearly an enchanter, but it reflected in having been the perfect business strategy as having a meeting with Gi means that you fucked up. Badly. “Vicky!” He spreads his arms, welcoming me into his territory and I get up to greet him with two kisses on his cheeks. “Welcome home!

Vittoria“No,” I respond straight away, trying to keep my cool. “Even if it wouldn’t matter anyway. I would be offended, but I guess that a small and caveman-like brain like yours isn’t able to perceive the ability of a woman if it isn’t her using her body, so I’ll let it slip.” His stare burns into my side, making me look at him eventually. “That’s not what I wanted to say” “Whatever,” I sigh. “You still have a few deals that could save you, so if you give your best on those, maybe we will be in a bit better position by the end of the week.” He stands up, my heart skipping a beat as he slumps into the couch next to me to take a document out of my hand. “I have a negotiation going with the Scamarcio territory. It’s huge, so I hope to settle that one soon.” I ignore my heartbeat picking up as my skin sizzles, yearning for his touch.“This is great,” I say, maybe a bit too enthusiastically as he looks at me with his brow lifted. “Please don’t fuck it up,” I breathe out, making him

Vittoria Even if I try everything to lure my friends back out of the lounge to the dancefloor, I fail every time. They are so taken by the fancy free drinks and VIP treatment that I soon give up too. I’m sitting in a corner, swirling my luxurious vodka in the glass in my hand absentmindedly as a deep voice tears me out of my sulking. “Is the seat next to you still free?” “Yeah,” I answer, passing my tongue over my teeth. “Feel free.” Domenico sits down with a sigh, pulling at his rolled-back sleeves. “Sorry that we ruined your night out.” “Oh, no,” I say, scrunching up my face. “Please, it was very nice of you to invite us, and the drinks are great, so…” The corner of his lips twitches, making my heart flip. I’m actually thankful for the loud beats of the music that drown the sound of my heart beating out of my chest, and the dimmed lights which disguise my blushing cheeks. “It’s the least we can do. After what you and your family did for us,” he says, looking into the

Domenico As I drive away from Vittoria’s house after driving her home, I could go on a killing spree. I can’t remember when I last felt so attracted to a woman, and certainly never did I make such a fool of myself for one. Nor did I have to work so hard to get her into my fucking bed.And as I finally have her, my fucking cock about to sink into her delectable pussy, my brother has to get in fucking trouble again. I’ll never forget how her face fell as I mentioned my sister’s name, and I just hope that I will get another chance. It was already hard enough to break her fucking shell as it is. I could see that she was being honest as I told her about my brother being in trouble and she showed me nothing but empathy. And she surely understands the duties a family can bring, but fuck, she might not even talk to me ever again. Putting a cigarette between my lips, I light it, trying to calm my nerves as I drive back into town. I know that I have to keep cool when I’m going to bail h

Vittoria  “Yes, this is correct. It’s about the sum you would pay for such an offense,” Oscar explains to me. I rub my eyes with my index in my thumb as I sigh exhaustedly. “So… I can at least expect that he wasn’t stupid enough to pay any bribe money to him on top of that.” “No,” my family’s lawyer confirms. “It looks like he just paid what he needed to get his brother out of jail.” Lifting my index finger to my father appearing in the door, I switch my position to hold the phone to the other ear. “Thank you very much, Oscar. You have been a great help.” “I am here whenever you need me, dear,” he says, making