All Chapters of In Bed with the Italian Devils: Chapter 11 - Chapter 17

AURELIAThis was it. This was the day i was going to die. Rafael was staring daggers at me, his lips pulled back in something that wasn’t quite a snarl but wasn’t human either, a thin, trembling line that told me he was one breath away from lashing out at me, and I could feel dread settling into my bones.I bit my lips hard to stop myself from crying, lowering my gaze so the brothers couldn’t see just how distraught I was. I knew there was no explanation I could give that could take away what I had done in the past few hours, but in my head I could see the moment i had picked up the packet of sedatives…so convinced I had been doing the right thing.“How could I have picked up the anti—depressants instead of the sedatives by mistake? How could I have missed the tell tale signs that I picked the wrong thing” I chided myself, feeling horrible.I had messed things up big time, still I tried to explain, turning towards Leone who seemed more rational in the heat of the moment. “I didn’t do

AURELIAWhat the fuck had I just seen?I couldn’t stop staring at Enzo’s cock as he stroked it under the water, making it spring back into its full, hard length. Maybe it was inappropriate, but I couldn’t resist the allure. Enzo, my brother-in-law, was touching himself, and muttering my name!“Remember to blink.” Enzo said with a smirk, resting his back against the porcelain. Just like that, I snapped back to my senses. Unable to meet his eyes, I ducked my head and turned to the side, hoping he wouldn’t notice the flush on my skin.“I’m sorry… I wanted to check on you..and I heard the water running… but since you’re fine, I’ll go back.” I stammered, already turning towards the door. What had I been thinking? Everything about the brothers were dangerous, but staying in the same room with a naked Enzo was DANGER in every sense of the word. It was like putting a flame to a matchstick; highly combustible.Before I could leave, Enzo’s soapy palm circled my wrist, and with one sharp t

ENZO“Spread those pretty legs for me, Princess.” I urged, leaving a wet trail of kisses down her thighs as I reverently made my way to her glistening sex.She was clean shaven, except for the soft feathering of blond hair that I oddly found attractive. Gods, she was wet. I could see her pussy dripping with her arousal, and it only turned me on as she squirmed, blushing as she tried to clamp her legs together.“Are you shy, Princess?” I teased, my hands on her knees gently prying her legs apart. She blushed, turning her face to the side, her face against the pillow as she admitted breathlessly. “I don’t know…I’ve never done this before.” Perfect.I wanted to be her first. Not that I had any right, but the thought of me being the first to worship her pussy with my mouth sent an heady pleasure rushing through me. Pausing my growing need, I laced my fingers through hers until she was forced to look into my eyes. “Do you trust me, amore mio” She bit her lips, drawing my eyes to the

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN.AURELIAI tugged at the embroidery immediately, but of course, it stayed stuck on the shirt—not moving an inch. Did Enzo not realize what he’d done by giving me a fucking monogrammed shirt? I was dead for sure if Leone managed to put two and two together.Gianna had gone silent beside me, waiting for my answer and no doubt wondering why I had chosen not to wear something of hers instead.“What’s going on?” Enzo had made it downstairs, immediately taking the seat beside Leone, making the already weird situation worse.“I was just asking Lia here why she got your shirt on.”Enzo cut into the steak on his plate, so unbothered as he answered. “Oh, that? I made her take it since i got water on the one she wore previously.” He paused, tilting his head to look at Leone, a smile on his lips. “What? Is that jealousy?”Leone scoffed, and focused on his food instead. “And why should I be jealous?”Gianna snorted, before turning to me. “I know! We should totally go get you so