Best Friend's Daddy, Billionaire Devil의 모든 챕터: 챕터 131 - 챕터 140

The second he's gone, I gather up the rest of my courage and pull the tape from my mouth. Fiery hot pain sizzles across my lips and cheek, though I ignore it. “Am I being fed this today?” I ask. My throat feels scratchy, and I could go for a bottle of water, but it's doubtful I'll even receive that at this point.“That will depend solely on you. I've given you a place to sleep and provided you with food. I make certain you're unharmed, and all I get is an attitude and ungratefulness tossed my way. Why would I want to be generous if I get nothing except disrespect in return?”Generous? This is his idea of generosity?A venomous response rests on my tongue, although I keep it to myself. There's no point in pissing him off further. He'll feed me if he wants to. I'm at his mercy and he knows it.“Can I at least have some water?” I won't beg. I'm not that desperate yet.“I'll think about it,” he tosses the words over his shoulder and walks out, slamming the door shut behind him. I'm alone

GIANNIIt's the ultimate torture, sitting helplessly against the wall while blood runs out of you and everything goes quiet. The acrid odor of gunpowder fills my nostrils—that, and the coppery smell of blood. Gunshots ring out on the other end of the basement, and someone, somewhere, moans in pain. The sounds overlap until I'm sure my skull will crack.“Caterina,” I whisper, but my voice is lost in the chaos echoing through the halls between rows of rooms like the one I just pulled her from. Seconds stretch out until they feel like hours, and every pump of my heart means more blood loss, but all I care about is her.What did she do? Where did she go?I lean over, wincing as I stretch, and finally close my fingers around my Glock, pulling it closer. Fuck this. I'm not waiting for him to kill her. She needs me, and I'd rather die protecting her than against this fucking wall. I'm halfway to my feet when all at once, my little bird appears in front of me. She's wide-eyed, her entire body

“Should you be walking around?” I ask, while my heart skips a beat. He looks about as well as I would expect anyone to look after being shot, even though, at this moment, he is the sweetest thing I've ever set eyes on. Even while wearing a hospital gown over his slacks.“They say movement is good for healing.” He tries to hide a wince as he makes his way across the room. Dad doesn't get up from his seat on the edge of the bed, and all I can do is roll my eyes and hope he doesn't plan on acting childish for the rest of his existence. He doesn't have to like my choices, but he should respect them.“I told you we'd get her back.” The two of them stare at each other for a silent eternity, while all I can do is look back and forth and hope they don't decide to get into a fight. Gianni's looking a little pale, and his voice is not as strong as usual, but the electricity crackling through the room tells me he wouldn't back down if Dad goaded him.It's Dad who blinks first. “Thank you for bri

Ultimately, there's no option but to let him see my frustration. I've been trying to hide it, reminding myself how difficult it's been for him, how little sleep he's gotten, and how he's beaten himself up more than once. First, it was blaming himself for leaving Tatiana unprotected, and now he blames himself for my getting shot. I can't have him falling apart, not when I rely so heavily on him.“Nobuts,” I snarl. “That was a fucking order. Go to bed. Get some sleep. You'll be able to think better in the morning. You're no use to me as you are now.”His jaw clenches, though he's smart enough to keep his thoughts to himself before stalking from the room, jamming his fists into his pockets. His footsteps echo like gunshots down the hall until they fade to silence with the closing of the front door.Slowly, I rise from my chair, groaning as I do. I consider going upstairs to the bedroom, but instead, my feet lead me to the door separating the main house from Tatiana's wing. It's closed—no

“Fuck, little bird. Spread those legs wide. I want to see this pussy,my pussy,” he orders in that deep voice of his where I can't help but do as he says. I'm exposed and at his complete mercy, and nothing has ever felt so right. “I'm obsessed with your cunt, Caterina. I want to eat it all fucking day, to swallow every drip of cum and do it all over again. Morning, noon, and night I'd spend between your thighs so long as you keep that pretty pussy on my tongue.”“Your mouth is filthy,” I groan. The words are barely out of my mouth as he descends on me, his tongue lapping up my juices before focusing on my clit. He makes quick strokes against the sensitive bundle of nerves and suddenly I'm breathless.My heartbeat thunders in my ears, my muscles tense, and every fiber of my being is fixated on reaching the end. I'm so close, so fucking close. “Gianni, oh god!!” I manage to gasp before moaning again, and again, while Gianni's tongue drives me higher and higher until… until…My voice brea