All Chapters of Make Me Wet, Don DeMarco : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Chapter 71Amelia's POV Today was a really bad day for me. I woke up feeling a lot of headache and the fact that I allowed Alessandro had sex with me yesterday was so annoying.I felt so stupid for giving in even after I had promised myself never to spread my legs for him anymore or at least, do it with protection.I wanted no baby at the moment. Vesper's pregnancy Saga was enough warning.I couldn't even look after my own self. How on earth would I handle a baby?I decided to take a walk and got up from the bed, Alessandro's bed.My waist still ached so badly and my thighs too. Yesterday was really a tough night.It was as if I had offended him before then and instead of giving me physical punishment. He decided to grant me a sexual punishment.The whip or his dick. Which was better?Okay.Let's just move on from that stupid question and get some breeze.I sighed ehrnk tried to open the door and realised it had been locked.Fuck.Alessandro had been away for hours without giving me

Chapter 73Alessandro's POV Before I could minimise the document page on my laptop's screen, my phone beeped with a call.It was an email from one of my business partners. Matthew Bianchi.I tapped on the email icon and read through.It was his assistant messaging me instead.~Mr DeMarco, my boss has decided to shift the date of meeting to today, 10AM. We kindly apologize for the inconvenience.~I scoffed, slamming my phone on the desk as I brushed my fingers through my hair.Funny enough. I was the one who needed the collaboration most.So that gave him to effrontery to switch dates without my consent though.That way, I stride into my walk-in closet and pick up a piece of tuxedo suit and matching pants.I styled my hair and put on my Rolex wristwatch. The air is filled with the giving scent of my expensive cologne.I should look presentable.I met Gianni at the hallway and he took my briefcase from me as we both walked to the garage.During the ride, I kept thinking about Ameila. T

75. Alessandro's POV Amelia shook in fear taking my shirt off her body. I got more angry, seeing the faint bruises on her body. Only if she had listened to me and stop being stubborn. I took out my tool bag and unzipped it, displaying the contents on the bedside nightstand. She cringed at the side of the beautiful tools and took my arm, looking into my eyes. "Please Sandro. Don't do this." She pleaded, her eyes filled with tears. I was almost giving in. I was almost pushed to kiss her but no! The punishment still stands. Maybe if I make her experience something this bittersweet. But more bitter. I yanked her hands away and stood up, pulling off my shirt. "Kneel." I commanded and she was almost begging again but as I raised my finger in objection. "Shut up!" I gritted my teeth. "Kneel. On the floor." I added and she nodded in obedience. I strode towards the nightstand, grinning at the non-living tools displayed— lifeless but could make a living thing melt. Restraints— handcu

77.Alessandro's POV Gianni walked into my study room with the tech guy behind him. I stood up when I said them."Did you find anything?""Yes." Gianni nodded, gesturing towards the other guy. "There were a few cameras hidden at the nooks of the house."Russo, you have done a lot. How the hell did they even get planted in my house without my knowledge? Have I been too absentminded?"You don't have to worry, Capo." Victor assured me." I have made sure to damage them all but I found this memory cards in them. They seem to be connected to a certain Bluetooth."I took it from him and studied it for a while. "Do you want me to find out who is at the receiving end?" Victor asked and I shook my head."No, you don't have to bother about that. I know who is behind all of this.""Oh fine.""Gianni, father all the guards." I said, as I walked out of the room. "What's the matter, Boss?

79.Amelia's POV Silence. That was all that reigned between us. The way Alessandro kept staring at me made me feel awkward.I glared down at the suit I wore. Why would he make me dress officially like this?I just hoped he wasn't taking me on one of those events for the elites. I just can't stand the weird looks."You look really good." He commented, flashing me a grin. I scoffed, looking away. "I don't feel good about this. I feel like my head would soon blow off.""Why?" He frowned."It's because I'm scared of showing up with you in public. I don't want problems as it seems all I'd always cause is trouble." I gave him a blunt reply, sighing. "Also the skirt is too tight and I'm uncomfortable." I complained."Is it that time of the month?" I finally looked at him with a confused expression on. What did he mean? "I guess it's the cramps. We could stop by at a hospital, you know." He said, flipping open his laptop and typing away."W... what? What are you saying?" I asked, letting ou