บททั้งหมดของ Girl, You Slept with the Don: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Lysandro's POVI thought that I'd lost my mind.If I were rational, I should've stopped this and informed everyone that I had other things to attend to, while Catello would handle the rest.And after I left, I would ask my other subordinates to reinvestigate Gaia's identity.After all, there were too many coincidences—I mean, right after I broke up with her, she was now showing up again in a completely different capacity? Bumping into a target repeatedly had always been a trademark move by spies.But when I saw that innocent face which kept appearing in my dreams, my rationality faded as desire and impulse claimed my body and spirit.I hence chose to give her a chance as I tested her from a strictly business angle.She answered all my questions in detail, and as I looked into her eyes, I was reminded of those same eyes when she orgasmed. Now, they looked so cold, focused, and confident as she spoke like a professional, a gaze I'd never seen before.In fact, when I tried to p

Even so, my rationality told me that this was wrong—that I must restrain myself.Forcing myself to smile courteously, I got off the couch and said gingerly, "Thanks for the offer, Mr. Godino, but I understand that you're a busy man. I can't bother you over something so trivial, so I'll just call an Uber…"Then, whipped out of my phone, I exclaimed dramatically, "Oh, gosh—I just tapped on it, and the driver's already here. How punctual… I guess I have to go now. But thanks for the offer, Mr. Godino!"Grabbing my handbag from the couch, I fled like a rat.As I went, I thought I heard a chuckle behind me, but I wasn't sure.Was the fact that I was spooked… amusing to him?Curse that despicable man and his despicable nature!Nonetheless, I kept going and got myself a Uber amid the pelting cold winds, feeling like I had just cheated death.It wasn't until a while after that my tense mood finally eased, and I reclined against my seat, exhausted even as I remembered all the things tha

I had no idea why Lysandro was outside my apartment, and for a second, I wondered if I was hallucinating.That was until he spoke in his melodious, gentlemanly voice outside. "Shouldn't you be letting me in for drinks, since we're partners and all?"His tone was perfectly courteous like a businessman, showing nary a hint of desire and jerking me out of my self-doubt.Now, I knew that this was all really happening, and I wasn't crazy… Or perhaps I was, as I opened the door for him before I knew it.It wasn't until he came inside and locked the door behind that I realized what had just happened.For fuck's sake! I'd really just invited the man I slept with into my apartment, in the middle of the night and after I touched myself!Worst of all, this was a studio apartment where everything from the bedroom, kitchen, and living area was a single space without any partitions. I'd chosen this one because it looked airy and easy to clean, but it was simply a cause of embarrassment for m

Today, Lysandro was playing it differently—he didn't use any technique as he made love to me, merely thrusting inside me like a perpetual machine that wouldn't run out of energy.My fingers were clawing into my sheets, my mouth wide, but repressing all the voices threatening to escape my throat. Even so, my last thread of sanity snapped as I felt him thrusting even deeper, and I surrendered myself completely to lust.He was shoving so deeply inside me that it felt like it would punch its way out of my scalp, as Lysandro took my soul up on cloud nine. I could feel my body matching the rhythm of his thrusts, and my voice was no longer mine to control as his explosiveness shattered my restraint."Lysandro… Oh, Lysandro…" I breathed his name repeatedly, intoxicated until I was hoarse.His fingers were on my flaxen hair as he kissed me lovingly, and for a moment, it felt like we were really lovers, our souls and desire melding together as we feasted in humanity's most scrumptious ba

Disappointment showed in Lysandro's eyes as he reasoned, "We need to talk.""There's nothing to talk about—you sent Catello to talk terms, and I agreed, " I replied, turning away and afraid to look at him.Lysandro got out of bed, clearly intending to reach out to hold me, but he stopped when he saw the determined look on my face.Naturally, the vibe in the room turned awkward.Still, as Lysandro lowered his arms, he nodded. "Yes, you're right. We should stop this already."I suddenly couldn't breathe as I felt like my chest was bludgeoned with a sledgehammer.This… bitch! How could he something like that right after we fucked so hard?!With my last ounce of strength, I hurried into my bathroom and slammed the door loudly shut.I didn't want to see Lysandro ever again and swore to myself that this was the last time we would meet.There was only silence outside, and it wasn't until a long while after that I heard the front door open and shut.Lysandro was really gone.I dropp