*Lucia*
Bruno had his hands around me. We just finished three intense rounds, and my body was already feeling spat all over. He pulls me closer to himself, inhaling my hair sharply. I could feel his cock on my butt. “Aren’t you tired yet?” I asked him, turning and shuffling closer to rest on his chest.
“You know I can never have enough of you, sweet girl,’ he says, his hands moving to my ass as he rubs it gently. I hit his chest and softly pushed him away. “I can’t have enough of you, too, but I think I’ll go wash up,” I said, attempting to stand up only to be pushed back to bed.
“Sweet girl,” he said softly, stealing a kiss that soon turned deep, and then we went back to it. He thrusts into me in one go and keeps up a good pace. I raise my hip to meet his pace. Our lips met, and we took our sweet time pleasuring ourselves for the rest of the night.
I had no strength to go to the bathroom anymore, and Bruno carried me there himself. I felt my cheeks hit up when he cleaned me up. We went to bed afterwards, cuddling with each other as we slept.
The next day, I woke up to an empty bed. Bruno left early that morning, which allowed me to keep sleeping. By the time I woke up, the sun was already up in the sky. I stretched in bed. I didn’t feel like waking up. My mind reverted to the sweet time I had with Bruno. I smiled. The smile was soon cut short when I remembered Sarah.
I had almost forgotten about her. I closed my eyes tightly as I sat up and rested my back on the wooden frame. What was I going to do about her? She had chased us down yesterday, which means she knew I was in Bruno’s car, and that means she was still after me. A tired yawn escaped my lips.
My phone rang and I turned. I had a message from someone. I wasn’t an early morning phone person, and I was sure Bruno knew about that, so he doesn’t send me messages in the morning.
I ignored the message.
I stepped down, putting my legs into the slippers beside my bed. I walked to the bathroom and had a quick shower. When I walked back, my phone was still lying on my bed, and it seemed like I had received another message. The phone rang again as I got closer. I squinted my eyes.
I picked up my phone to see that the messages were from an unknown number. I didn’t bother to open it. I was about to return my phone to the bed when one word caught my eye. “You are being watched,” I furrowed my brows, deciding to go through the entire message.
Unknown number: did you think you would be able to hide? To think you are still alive, it must be a miracle. Well, maybe it was for me to kill you myself.
Unknown number: I’m watching you, Lucia. And when I get the opportunity, you’ll know how close six feet is.
There were a series of messages, all aimed at threatening me. My heart pounded fast behind my chest. I knew the message was from Sarah. ‘how the hell did she get my number?” I asked myself, plunging into deep thoughts. I have underestimated her. I didn’t want to be afraid of her, but I couldn’t help it.
I decided to keep calm. At least for now as she has not tried anything stupid.
The rest of that day went by in a flash. I won’t say it went well, as I kept receiving messages upon messages.
“You are losing focus again, Lucia,” Rave said during our regular training. “Is there a problem?” He asked. I was stiff for a moment but quickly masked a smile.
“What could be the problem?” I asked, trying to sound normal. He gave me a look that could be interpreted as he didn’t trust a single word I was saying. Well, I wouldn’t trust me if I was him. I was a terrible liar sometimes. He was about to press further when his phone rang. He took two steps backwards while keeping his eyes on me before turning and walking away.
I released a breath. My hands went to my chest, and I hit it softly. Sarah’s threat has intensified over time. She has been asking me to come meet her for the past two days, but I wasn’t bulging. I didn’t reply to any of her messages, and I was sure that had pissed her off as she had sent a letter with two words written in blood to me this morning. The letter almost fell on Bruno’s hands. I have to be strong.
I wasn’t going to give in to her stupid threat easily. I wasn’t stupid. I picked up a can of water and hugged it down. I stretched my body. I had landed on the ground a few times. Unlike the day when I went on a mission with Bruno, I haven’t been able to do as much as hit Rave in any of our friendly fights.
I contemplated telling Bruno as I sat down and waited for Rave, but I quickly decided against it. Bruno would become worried unnecessarily, and it has been just one week since the threats started. My phone beeped again.
Unknown number: I’m right behind you
A cold breeze went down my spine. My hands clenched tightly around the phone, and I slowly darted my eyes around. No one was behind me. My phone rang again, startling me. I reluctantly looked down at it.
Unknown number: that must have got you, right? Be careful, you don’t know when I’ll hump on you
Fear turned into anger. I gripped my phone tighter. I typed fast on it. “Do your worst, Sarah. Don’t think I keep quiet because I’m afraid of you,” I said.
I sent the message to her and am waiting for her response. Maybe I didn’t have to be so afraid. Maybe I should face this head-on. Her message never came all through the day.
Though I didn’t receive any messages, my mind wasn’t settled. I felt like she was always watching me, but had to remind myself that this was Bruno’s turf and no one would dare as little as walk past and harm a fly. Bruno was bigger and tougher than her. I should concentrate on my training so I’ll beat some sense in her the next time we meet.
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*Bruno POV*
Lucia sat in front of me. Her hands were shaking. I gritted my teeth. I felt like a million blazes were passing through my chest. “Who the hell is this person? Why didn’t you tell me? How could you keep this to yourself? Just how could you?” I yelled at her. I had found out that she was being threatened.
I walked to her and wrapped a hand around her. She has refused to look at me. Her phone was on my table. I had never raised my voice at her before, but I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t stand the fact that she needed help, and she never thought it was important to tell me.
What if something happened to her? I’ll be kept in the dark, not having any idea what led to whatever was happening to her. I took in a deep breath, trying to calm the rage that was building in my stomach. “You know I’m saying all of this because I love you, and I don’t want to see you get hurt,” I said.
Honestly, I didn’t feel like talking softly with her. I didn’t want to speak calmly. I wanted to punish her by pinning her under me and making her scream my name until she was too tired to talk.
She raised her head and tried to move her mouth as if she was ready to give an excuse, but she decided against it and pressed her lips together. She pouted her lips, and I wished I could pull her close and pressed my lips against hers. ‘focus, Bruno, focus,’ my mind kicked me, pulling me away from my desire.
I should be angry and should be telling her what she was supposed to do that she didn’t, but here I was instead, fantasizing about kissing her. “I worry for you. If Rave had not told me about your strange behavior and how you are always distracted while looking at your phone as if you were expecting a call or text, I may still be in the dark,” I said, trying to break down her reasons.
I pulled her into a hug. She rested her head on my shoulder. “I’m sorry, Bruno. I just didn’t want to make you worry,”. She said.
“That isn’t making me worried, Lucia. You are my priority. You are the one I love. What happens when you are being threatened like this, and I have no idea at all?” I asked.
We stayed like that for some time before she left. I sent her home, asking one of my most trusted bodyguards to keep her safe. She seemed mentally tired. I wanted to go with her, but I must see that this is being taken care of.
Rave walked in. He held a file in his hands.
“Did you get what I asked you for?” I asked him. He nodded and threw the file on the table. “I did an investigation on her as soon as I could and found all that there is about her,” he said.
I picked the file up. There isn’t much to know about her. I flicked the file. She was just like an insect in this world. How dare she try to threaten Lucia? How dare she lay hands on what is mine? I squeezed the file in my hands. I took deep breaths, trying to calm myself down, but it was useless. I wanted to strangle her and throw her away from the earth.
“You know what to do,” I said to Rave, whose bow deepened before he walked out of the room. First, I would give her a warning. And if she persists, I’ll end her life.
I tried to continue what I was doing, but I couldn’t. I took my jacket and walked out of the office, heading home. Lucia must have gotten home, and I imagined her lying all curled up on the bed, but that wasn’t what I saw.
“I thought I should make dinner myself,” she said when she saw me. I took off my jacket and flung it on the chair. “You can go up and rest; I’ll call you when I’m done,” she said. I ignored what she said and walked up to her. “You should be resting,”
“I’m okay; it isn’t like I was harmed again,” she said and stirred the beef in the pot. I pulled her into a hug. The food can wait. I wanted her. My cock tightened just seeing her here. “Thank you,”. I said.
“For what?” I could tell she was confused. “For being fine,” I said. I couldn’t live without her. Maybe she didn’t know, but she was my life. My reason for existence. She stood on her toes and pressed her lips into mine. “I love you,” she said.
My hands wrapped around her waist, and I pulled her closer. My lips met her, and I kissed her deeply. I wanted to take this upstairs and spread her legs apart and fuck her until she came and came repeatedly. “I love you more, sweet girl,” I said, releasing her from my hold.
“There should be something I can do to help,” I said, reaching out for the closest apron. “You can rest; I’ll handle it,” she said, but I refused to leave her alone.
She chatted and laughed as we cooked. I got a text from Rave with the word, “Done,” I smiled. Sarah, or whatever she called herself, must have learned her lesson.