Gabriele’s POV.
“So, you locked the beauty up eh?” Basilio asked me as he settled into a chair in my study. I didn’t spare him a glance but he didn’t seem bothered by my silence.
I could feel his gaze on my face and I sighed resignedly. “That’s the only way she’ll learn to behave. I don’t need her running around here and causing havoc. Never underestimate anybody, especially harmless-looking women ”
He nodded. “So what do you plan on doing to her after she’s out of the prison and how will you answer her questions? Cause she’ll surely ask questions. She’d be a fool not to and I don’t think she is.”
I frowned and stood up from my chair as I walked to the window. My face turned cold as I turned to face him, leaning on the windowsill. “If she knows what’s good for her, I trust that she’ll heed my warning. I’ve given her the most patience I can exercise and there will be nothing more.”
“And as for her questions, she doesn’t have that right to question me. She’d best mind her business and if she doesn’t and tries to snoop around I don’t mind keeping her locked up.” I clenched my jaw as I spoke and noticed that Basilio looked surprised.
“Woah, I didn’t expect this.” He said then went on to mumble “I thought she was different to you.”
I scoffed. “Different, you thought wrong. Women are nothing more than a burden that’s why I prefer no strings attached sex.”
Basilio didn’t speak again and sighed “let’s drop this topic, Fratello.” I shrugged and kept looking at the moon with a hand in the pocket of my pants.
The atmosphere turned weird and none of us spoke for a while, each of us with different things on our minds. I planned on going to Nadia’s but I suddenly wasn’t in the mood anymore. We left the study and retired to our different rooms.
Back in my room, I lay down on the bed wide awake. I couldn’t sleep, sleeping pills could hardly work again but I took them religiously and could get a few hours of sleep in the morning. Whenever I closed my eyes I was hunted by the screams and the tears. Nightmares that had plagued me since I was a teen. As I grew older the dreams turned blurrier and more unclear. But I knew what it was.
I let out a sigh and sat up as I ran a hand through my hair. I suddenly thought of a pair of stormy grey eyes. I surprisingly thought of Arianna. It was strange but still not strange. In fact, I was confused. I shook those thoughts out of my mind and surprisingly the sleeping pills started coming into effect, and my eyes became heavy as I drifted off to sleep.
The next day, Basilio and I had our breakfast in the dining room. The house felt a little too quiet without the presence of a certain someone. To be honest I did enjoy talking to her. Her mouth said one thing and her body said another.
Did I mention that she was the most aggravating woman I had ever met? She just had to disobey orders and even ran away and fought every word I spoke. I stabbed my breakfast with my fork and Basilio snapped his head up to look at me. “Where is her maid?” I asked Basilio.
“Oh, she should be around here.. somewhere.” He signaled to the maid standing very close to the dining table. “Get her here.”
The maid nodded and left. A few minutes later she came back followed by a woman with raven dark hair which was pulled into a bun and a pair of blue eyes. She stood next to the maid with her head down. “You called for me sir.”
“You were given the task of attending to Miss Arianna, but what the heck did you do?” I said as I slammed my hand on the table and she shook a little.
“I’m sorry sir. I promise that it won’t happen again.” She said.
“Your apology changes nothing, you were simply incompetent and as I’ve always said, you will be punished for every mistake made. I’m sure that after that you’ll never make such a mistake again.” I paused a little to let it sink in and then continued. “Your salary for this month will be withheld as well as your bonuses for the next two months. If you fail in your duties again, you will be dismissed.”
“Yes sir. Thank you so much. I would be more careful.” She said slowly as she sniffed. I waved her away and lost my appetite. I then turned to Basilio who was stuffing himself with food unbothered. “Get her out today.” Then I stood up and walked upstairs to the study. We were going to go and negotiate a trade with another mafia later this evening so the company would have to wait.
As I went to my room I saw Sara standing in front of my study and I frowned lightly as I approached her. “Why did you leave your wing of the house and come here, Sara.”
She blinked lightly and bit her lips a little. “I came to apologise, Gabriele. I shouldn’t have acted that way. I understand that your affairs aren’t my business. I’m sorry, okay?”
I looked at her and said nothing, she walked up to me and I watched her every move. I knew that she was dressed to kill, she wore the short pleated skirt that I loved to see her in and a wine red spaghetti top and raised her perfectly manicured hands to my chest as she trailed down to my pants. “Forgive me okay.”
I caught her hand just as it was about to reach my crotch. “I know what you want Sara, but I’m busy and I don’t have that time now.”
“It won’t take too long, promise. I’ve not seen you for days.” She said softly and leaned into me as she rubbed her tits against my chest. Her tits were plump and just the right size for my hand, she raised my hand to her tits and ground her waist against my crotch and I couldn’t help it anymore.
“You’re doing this on purpose.” I spat out through gritted teeth and I pulled her hair back and brought her face to meet mine.
“I told you I was busy, but you didn’t listen. You’ll get just what you want Sara.” I whispered.
She purred lightly as she smiled. ” I was waiting for you to say that.” I pushed her against the wall as I kissed her. She responded beautifully, throwing her arms around my neck.
She moaned as I licked deep into her mouth, our tongues entangling as it gradually got wilder and dirtier. Sex with Sara was exactly that, wild and red hot, but this time around I wasn’t aiming for that.
I moved away from her and she opened her eyes a little. They were glazed over with passion. I knew that look. She always had it when she wanted me to fuck her hard! I dragged her into my study and closed the door behind us. I saw a smug smile on her face and smirked. I grabbed her hand and pressed it to my crotch. Then she went ahead to free the fly of my pants and try to grab my already erect d*ck. I moved backward and sat on the couch in my study, and beckoned her with my hand. ” Come over here Sara.”
She walked towards me, her eyes fixed on my crotch and my smirk grew wider. “On your knees.” Her eyes grew wide but she still obeyed my orders which I was happy about.
“Now Sara, you’re gonna take me in your mouth and make me cum, and after I’m done cumming you’ll take every single drop of me, like the good girl you are.”
Her eyes shrunk “Gabriele you know I don’t…” I cut her off and freed my cock from the confines of my boxer briefs and she gulped and raised her hand and grabbed the long length of it in her hands, and I took in a sharp breath. She moved her hand up and down the length of my cock as her free hand fondled my sac. I took in deep breaths as she started moving even faster and let out a long and low moan.
I suddenly sat up straight and yanked her head towards my cock as she took it into her mouth. She kept sucking on the plush head and rolling it over to the back of her throat as well as pumping the root with her fist. I grabbed her hair tightly as I fucked her mouth rough and hard. The tip of my cock would hit the back of her throat every time her face turned red but she wouldn’t stop sucking and licking it.
I suddenly went faster and she gagged as tears pooled in her eyes. “F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, I’m coming goddammit.” I moaned as I chased for an orgasm. I thrust into her mouth one final time and spurted in her mouth. I could feel her watching me as I orgasmed. After I had calmed down I pulled my cock out of her mouth and she licked the rest of my liquid off my cock. I pulled her up and gave her a deep and lush kiss.
“You’ve achieved your goal haven’t you Sara.” She smiled and ran a hand through her ruffled hair. “Always for you Gabriele.” At that moment we heard a knock at the door and she stood up to leave and it was, of course, Basilio. He coldly looked at Sara and Sara glared at him as she left. They had never been on good terms but that was their problem, not mine
“I swear the whole house could hear you guys Fratello.” He said as he sank into a chair.
I ignored him and made myself look decent. “If you’re done banging the whore or reeling from it, can we get down to business?”
He asked and I chose to ignore it, totally!