ALESSANDRO POV
My fucking fiance was on top of my father.
What a fucking day.
I was already frustrated about one of my shipments being delayed for some reason.
Today, I really didn’t need to deal with drunk Cassandra or my twisted father.
“Are you mad at me?” Cassandra finally spoke as we walked down the hallway into one of my private rooms with my grip on her wrist.
“I didn’t know he was your father. I’m sorry.” She looked at me almost apologetically, but I knew she didn’t regret a thing.
“I don’t like other people touching what’s mine, do you understand?” I spoke unamused and she sat down in a leather chair crossing her gorgeous toned legs
“You don’t own me, Alessandro. I can fuck who I want,” She stated, which started to piss me off even more.
“You can go fuck one of your whores, I know you have plenty of them,” She spat and then put on a drunk smile when she saw my jaw clench in irritation.
“Aww is Alessandro sad? His fiance almost fucked his daddy,” She mocked, laughing.
I grabbed her wrists and pulled her forcefully towards me; she let out a yelp as I bent her body over my lap, her ass up, ready to be spanked.
“You’re really testing my patience, my love; it’s like you want to walk out of here with my handprints on your pretty ass” I bent down and whispered into her ear, and she let out a giggle.
I grabbed the bottom of her short little dress and pulled it up exposing her perky ass is ready for a spanking.
I gave her ass a firm smack, already leaving a red mark, and she started to whine, yelp, and moan; I just knew she had pleasurable tears streaming down her beautiful face right now.
After about twenty spanks her ass was painted red, covered in my hand prints.
“Have you learned your lesson, little girl?” She nodded frantically still bent over my lap as I rubbed her sore ass cheeks.
“Use your words, girl,” I spoke lowly, my accent showing, and I rubbed her back with my other hand.
“Y-yes, I’ve learned my lesson, Daddy.”
I smirked at her little pet name for me, and yes, it turned me on; I pulled her up from my lap and pulled her dress down, covering her bruised ass.
She could barely stand, but it was what Cassandra deserved for disrespecting me countless times.
She didn’t know what she was in for tonight.
I didn’t have females in my mafia, actually, and I needed someone to seduce Logan De Luca.
Logan had been stealing numerous amounts of cocaine from me over the past years and he even killed a few of my men, the reason I hadn’t killed him yet is because it’s impossible to get close to him so that why I needed Cassandra to
kill him for me.
Cassandra had beautiful breasts, and she was so fucking beautiful, so it was going to be very easy for Logan to give in to her.
“I need you to do something for me tonight, my love,” I spoke into her ear as we headed back to my house.
“I need you to seduce Logan De Luca for me and kill him” I stated.
“Oh so now you want me to kill for you? I think that’s a bit extreme, don’t you think, Mr. Russo?” She teased.
As much as I would love to tie her to my bed and teach her a lesson, her teasing made me so fucking hard.
“You aren’t going to sleep with him. I’m only letting you touch him, but if things get out of hand, I’ll come and get you,” I replied, leaning back into my car seat and pulling into my driveway.
“I already told you I don’t like people touching what’s mine, didn’t I angel?”.
“But what if I want to sleep with him?
Is he hot?” She’s testing my patience each minute.
“Stop fucking with me, Cassandra. This is important. You’ve already caused enough trouble for today, don’t you think?” I warned.
She let out a scoff and crossed her arms against her chest.
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ALESSANDRO POV
“You look beautiful Baby,” I said to Cassandra walked down the stairs, her heels clacking on the floor and her breasts bouncing with every step she took.
“Thank you, but you owe me for this; I look like a whore” She looked unimpressed at her appearance, but I think she looked amazing.
“That’s the whole point, baby,” I said with a grin on my face, looking her up and down.
She wore a red silk spaghetti strap dress, with her long dark hair curled at the ends and a heavy amount of makeup.
She had a tiny body but a deadly blade attached to a strap on her upper thigh.
I needed her to look like a slut for tonight I needed her to lure Logan in instead of him going for another girl.
We were waiting for Logan at a club, I forgot the name, but he always comes here, so I knew he would be here tonight.
It was just a matter of time.
“Do you understand the plan love?” I questioned her looking into her gorgeous brown eyes.
“I understand, but you can’t get jealous; I need to focus on my target instead of you getting angry and barging in then telling him that I’m yours and all that shit you say when you’re jealous,” She mocked me, unimpressed at my past behavior.
“I don’t get jealous; I just don’t like people touching my property,” I told her.
“That’s called jealousy Alessandro” She
laughed, noticing me staring at her breasts, so she pulled up the front of her dress, failing to cover them up.
“Do you have to keep staring at my boobs?” She complained.
“Of course, I do. They look so perfect, “I whispered. She rolled her eyes at me with a big grin on her face.
I chuckled, taking a sip of my drink while staring at the door, and a muscular man walked in with four bodyguards around him, all with guns in their waistbands, very visible.
“Go do your thing, my love, I’ll wait here for you, and don’t let him touch you, do you understand?”
She rolled her eyes, pulling down her dress to make her breasts pop out.
I gawked at the sight.
I never thought I would let her do something like this, but I was very desperate; I needed Logan dead, and I needed him to suffer.
I’ve killed thousands in my life but Logan was always the one slipping away.
“Roll your eyes at me again, and I’ll fuck you until they pop out,” I spoke in an angry tone. She giggled and walked away right in Logan’s direction.