“Fuck yes, I’m so close,” I moaned once again, digging my nails further into his arm, but he didn’t seem to care.
He liked it.
I let out a groan and I felt myself release all over his fingers.
He took out his soaking wet fingers and licked them clean slurping up all the mess I made in It.
“You taste so fucking good baby” He said in a lustful voice.
“I would like to take this further since you’ve been such a good girl for me, but we need to get ready for dinner,” He stated, picking me up bridal style since I could barely walk.
Getting ready for dinner I wore a black spaghetti string silk dress that reached down to my toes, I had my hair down slightly curled and I wore some silver heels.
I looked so fucking good; I also dressed classier than normal, considering I was meeting Alessandro’s mom for the first time, and I wanted her to like me as for his dad, I didn’t want to show too much of my legs, but my breasts were popping out anyway.
“Are you ready?
My parents are here, and so is your mother,” Alessandro said as he walked into the room. I was looking at myself in the full-length mirror, staring at my body and running my hands over my sides.
“Fuck” Is all he managed to say when he saw me, he had on an all-black tuxedo and his hair was messy but he also looked classy there was also a gold watch on his wrist which looked pretty
expensive.
“It’s not too much, you look beautiful” He started walking towards me slowly and I turned around to look at him.
“You are beautiful” He placed a kiss on my cheek and he held out his hand for me.
“You don’t look so bad yourself sir” I teased and he chuckled darkly, taking his hand, we walked me down the stairs, my heels clicking against the floor and I got a scent whiff of Alessandro cologne.
We walked into the dining area where my mother, Alessandro’s mother and. unfortunately, his father was seated talking amongst themselves.
“Cassandra you look beautiful My mother spoke up “like a princess”
“Thank you, mum, you look as beautiful as ever” I smiled at her and Alessandro pulled out my chair for me to sit down, I took a quick glance at Alessandro father and he gave me a subtle wink.
Shit!
I ignored his wink.
Alessandro sat down in the seat next to me placing his hand on top of mine for reassurance.
“Cassandra this is my mother Bianca” He spoke and she leaned her hand out for mine across the table.
“Nice to meet you dear” She spoke in her Italian accent.
She was a beautiful woman, I don’t get why her husband constantly cheated on her.
“Aren’t you going to introduce me to your fiancee my son” Alessandro’s father spoke up taking a sip of the whiskey he had in his glass.
“yes, how could I forget” Alessandro said sarcastically.
“Cassandra, this is my father Antonio.” I reached my hand out nervously to shake his, but instead, he kissed it, smirking to himself, not me.
“When are you two officially getting married then?
Will there be a wedding?” Bianca asked smiling at her son.
“I hope we can do it tomorrow but Cassandra doesn’t want a wedding”
Alessandro replied then placed his hand on my thigh squeezing it.
“Tomorrow?
Don’t you think that’s too soon” I said to Alessandro.
“It’s not too soon sweetheart besides you two need to be married as soon as possible for the sake of our mafias” My mother spoke in a soft tone.
Dinner went pretty well, we spoke about our marriage and How well Alessandro’s clubs and restaurants were doing, but Antonio said nothing the whole time. He just ate his food and agreed with everything Bianca was saying as if he didn’t care his son was getting married.
My mother left early as she was feeling tired and Bianca went outside for some fresh air, She mentioned that she loved Alessandro’s garden so she would probably be staying out there for a
while.
Which means I’m now left with Alessandro and Antonio alone.
“Have you given this slut an engagement ring yet? Antonio chuckled and I saw Alessandro’s jaw clench at his harsh words towards me.
That fucking bastard before Alessandro could defend me, I spoke up.
“What the fuck did you just call me?!” I shouted getting up from my seat.
“Do you not remember our time together sweetheart?
I remember it quite well, you were grinding all over me kissing me right when Alessandro was only inches away” He stated
“Get the fuck out of my house Dad! ” Alessandro yelled his fists clenching.
“Don’t you dare speak to her like that!”
“It’s okay Alessandro clearly I’ve caused an issue here I will go” I started walking towards the door hearing Antonio giggle.
Suddenly I felt a hand snake around my waist.
“Please don’t leave baby, I’m sorry I’ll teach the fucker a lesson” He begged.
As much as I wanted to stay, I didn’t want Alessandro to end up having a bad relationship with his father because of me.
“No Alessandro, It’s my fault I want to be alone now, let go of me” I started getting irritated but he still kept his possessive hold on me.
“Let me go, Alessandro” I warned.
“Please” He pleaded with me slowly letting go of my waist.
I grabbed the door handle and looked back at him he almost looked as if he was going to cry for a moment, bullshit Alessandro Russo doesn’t cry, no for a whore like me anyway.
I walked out the door not saying a word as I left.
This is all my fault, I should’ve never been so reckless and stupid especially with his fucking dad.
But I needed some time alone right now, away from this mess.