Semua Bab Make Me Wet, Don DeMarco : Bab 51 - Bab 60

52.Amelia's POV "Here's your…." My words got stuck in my throat when I found Alessandro lying on the floor in his room, wasted and crazily drunk.After that night when he left my question hanging and smartly found a way to make love to me, I have been avoiding him just as recently.This afternoon, I was here to serve his favourite champagne as he had instructed to be done every afternoon. But here he was, drunk to the core!What has come over him lately? Yes, he drinks but doesn't drink to stupors and lose balance like this?"Alessandro, what's wrong with you." I half scolded him, pulling him up to lay on my lap. "You're so drunk, what the hell is wrong with you?"He has eye bags, dark circles and he even reek of alcohol and sweat. I bet he has been spending most of his time sulking.B..but.. I don't really know why? "R... Regina." He croaked, his palm grazing my right cheek.Regina? He does think I'm Regina?"What have you done to me?" He cried, his tears flowing down freely. "wha

54.Regina's POV "Engineer, I told you. Didn't I?" I sighed for the umpteenth time. Russo simply shrugged and walked closer to me."There's always a way out, Mama." He chuckled, placing a soft kiss on my lips as he grabbed my thighs."Now that Alessandro and I are no more together, it can't be easy to pull him down." I frowned, placing my hands on his shoulders. "I need the gold hive ASAP and I don't think I can wait any longer. It's frustrating!""Thankfully, you of all people know that it's hard to get the code to the gold hive but I've gotten it all under control." He reassured me but seriously I was tired of all these shitty hell of prolonging promises that takes time to come to fulfilment."Nobody gets the code but you, sunshine. It's all under control. I'm working on it. But I want you to think …" he paused, brushing some locks of my hair away."How do you think you could get Alessandro even while you're away? Do you think you're stoppable, sunshine?" He raised a brow as he cir

56.Amelia's POV There was no alarm to wake me up. His warm good morning kiss woke me up. My cute gentleman, my Alessandro.He brought me breakfast in bed too and settled down to feed me too.Everything looked normal and a bit different too but I ignored all negative thoughts.The moment was gentle like ice and he didn't stop looking at me with his eyes full of affection too."How did your night go, darling?" He asked, his voice gentle and warm. He kept the warm smile on his face; it never quavered. No, not once."It went well, what about yours?" I asked him back and he shrugged. "Not bad. I'm sorry I didn't come back home last night. I had many things to cover up at the site." He just apologized? This was strange? Was this the same Alessandro I have known?"You don't have to apologise about that. It's fine. I missed you though but it's good that you're back now." I replied and he gave me a small peck on the lips.He had this romantic side? "Why don't we take a fresh bath together

58.Amelia's POV The car halted in front of a beauty salon and Alessandro alighted before opening the door of the car for me.I glared at him with a stunned expression on while he just chuckled and took my hand, helping me out."What are we doing here?" I asked him as we walked in. "You'll know very soon." He said, rubbing the back of my palm with a smile."Good afternoon, Don DeMarco. Welcome to Facial." One of the attendants greeted and another walked up to us."Is this your girlfriend, sir? We promise to make sure she looks like extra dazzling in just some minutes. We have the best wears just for her." Girlfriend? Only if they knew I was nothing but his slave."Yeah, make sure of that. I'll pick a dress when you're done with the make-up. I'll be there." Alessandro said, moving to sit on a sofa some steps away."Please follow me, ma'am." The second lady gestured forward and I glanced at Alessandro before smiling and following her.I was asked to sit on a stool in front of a vanit

60.Alessandro's POV "Alessandro, I have a slight problem zipping off my dress." Ameila groaned, struggling with the zipper of her dress."Turn around." I told her and she swiftly did. I held the zipper and instead of helping her with it, my eyes roamed the back of her neck down her shoulders.The scars from my whip hadn't cleared off yet but her skin still looked at captivating as ever."Are you done?" No, amoretto. I just want to fuck you."Alessandro…." She called again and I snapped out of my reverie. "Yes. Shit, I mean no." I was spouting gibberish. At just a little reveal of her skin, I couldn't concentrate.What if I saw her naked? I'm sure I was going to go more crazier than this."The zipper is stuck with some part of the dress. It's all done now." I stepped back after zipping down her dress a little."T...thank you." She grinned and I nodded with an appreciative smile."You're welcome. I can be of help anytime. In times like this, you need a man like me who is experienced