บททั้งหมดของ Don Emilio's Redemption: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

I had helped Elena and Tommaso craft a perfect rebuttal for the argument that Emilio had not been kidnapped and he had instead escaped from prison and was using it as an excuse to make sure he didn’t get any additional charges. This was while Bianca was left to sort out the other physician and digital evidence we had against him. Bad move. It’s not that Bia was incompetent. It was that she didn’t have the value of hard work.There was no way she would agree to break her back to sort out all that evidence and make sure everything was perfect. Elena had too much faith in the security in the evidence room and in Bianca. Tommaso also had the task to reinterview witnesses and make sure they would make an appearance. Most of them refused to go through the trial once again, and the main one, the CFO of Emilio’s company that gave us financial evidence against him and his offshore accounts, was under investigation for financial crimes himself.That meant we were solely relying on the physica

I looked around to make sure no one was watching before I agreed to see her for coffee. I wanted to tell her that I couldn’t walk with her to the coffee shop because some of my colleagues and even some reporters were still lingering, although they were from lesser-known stations.But then I realized that I had free will and could make my own choices; anyone who had a problem with me could come and speak to me personally.Besides, no reporter was interested in me. The only news that would catch attention was the two stars of the prosecutor’s office, Elena Grimaldi and Tomasso, losing a case they could have easily won.“Fine,” I said. I wanted to be a famous and sought-after lawyer like Donata. Most of all, I wanted to make a mark in Italy.I heard Elena saying Donata was the only one with the ability to summon judges at will, getting them to bend to her will. Everyone knew of her prowess and power. While I didn’t agree with the side of the aisle she was rooting for, I could learn a lot

We quickly found a discrete table where there weren’t a lot of people. I was a little bit buzzed due to the whiskey from Giulia, but I wasn’t tipsy enough to tolerate people moaning next to me.The club was huge with a lot of people there, and even though it wasn’t late and it was only Tuesday, it was a little bit packed. People clearly loved sex and sensual activities more than anything.We ordered drinks and started having a conversation among ourselves, hoping to get drunk enough to hit the dance floor or maybe talk to some people.At the moment, I was a little bit shy, and Giulia, who was more bold with her sexuality, decided she wasn’t going to leave me at the table alone. She wanted to keep me company. And she also told me she hadn’t seen a man she liked.She wasn’t the type to feel shy about hitting on someone if she felt there was a connection between the two of them. I adored her boldness and wished I had at least half of it. But I wasn’t like that.All my life, I had only tw

I didn’t wait to be told twice. I pressed the elevator button and as soon as the door opened, I got in. As the doors were closing, Emilio was looking at me, his eyes full of desire. I could feel his attraction for me, radiating from his body.I knew he was letting me see what he really felt because I never thought that his feelings of desire were that deep. He had done a good job at hiding it when he was blackmailing me to do his bidding.When the doors finally closed, I fought the need to make an elevator stop so that I could go back and beg him for exactly what I knew I wanted.My desire for him ran so deep that I abandoned all reason, and even forgot my morals. The elevator ride down felt longer than it was. Maybe it was because I was fighting the urge to go back up the whole time I was there. But when the doors finally opened again, I felt a surge of relief.I walked through the hallway, hoping Giulia hadn’t left and luckily for me, she hadn’t. When I arrived in the main area, I

I watched him take his fingers out of me and put them in his mouth. He licked every single one of his fingers and closed his eyes like he was relishing it.“Now I want a better taste. You know what they say, everything tastes good when it comes from the source.”“Just fuck me,” I begged. I had reached the peak of desire and I wasn’t sure I would be able to handle not being touched by him for a second longer.“I’m not rushing this,” he replied as he pushed me back to the bed, put my legs over his shoulders and buried his face in my pussy.He licked away the juices from the two orgasms I had like it was his last meal. His teeth glazed my labia and his tongue assaulted my clit. It was a little sensitive from the two orgasms I’d had but that didn’t stop me from feeling good all over again.“Fuck,” I whimpered when he sucked my clit hard. He released it and immediately thrust his tongue inside me. I had never met a man that skilled in foreplay. Most men just skipped over it like a bad ad.