Zoey p. o. v
Today’s weather is sunny and warm, embracing your skin like a blanket in winter.
I’m currently sitting in the living doing nothing actually, staring blankly at the TV. There is a program going on, but I wasn’t paying any attention to it.
My mind is going over yesterday’s event, from the party to the mind-blowing sex with Marco. Okay, let me be honest, my mind was stuck in the later part.
Thinking of it still gives me goosebumps.
“Zoey!” Rebecca high pinch voice startled me back to reality.
“You won’t be this, have you seen the news?” She asks excitedly, taking her seat beside me.
“No.” I shook my head, honestly it completely skipped my mind that the medias were there, and I’m certainly going to be on the news.
“Girl! You are making headlines on all news channels.” Rebecca
I was speechless, gaping at her like a fish out of water. I’m sure my eyes are bulging out of their socket.
“Here, watch this.” She pass me her phone, I began scrolling through her Instagram wall.
And just as she had said.
‘FUTURE MRS ALFONSO’
‘THE Fiancee OF MARCO ALFONSO.’
‘MARCO ALFONSO BOUGHT A COMPANY FOR HIS CHILDHOOD SWEETHEART, ZOEY GIDEON’
Just like that on all news channels, big or small, has a photo or two of me from yesterday.
Its official, I’m finally exposed. I am now in the limelight and also a prey in the mafia community.
I am now publicly made a target.
I didn’t freak like I did in the past, I am quite aware that will definitely be caught in between the war. Getting involved with a mafia family, you should be mentally prepared for the worst.
And I of course, I’m physically and mentally equipped and ready for the worst.
But making headlines was not what I was expecting, guess I should have known that I would surely get in the news one day.
Although, his family hate the news and their manipulated articles.
“You are trending girl.” Rebecca exclaimed.
“Is that a good thing?” I raised an eyebrow at her.
“Of course, dear, now you will have more followers on every social media platforms. Plus, your company needs the population to promote your business.” She explained, seeing only the good side of this popularity.
Not seeing the bad…. Sorry, dangerous side to it.
I nodded in agreement to her, not wanting to ruin the mood.
We chatter a bit before falling silent, me going over the possibility of the danger I’m now exposed to.
“I’m going back to Italy tomorrow.” Rebecca broke the silence.
Oh. Yeah, I didn’t forget, but why is she saying it again.
“Would you like to come along?” She asked, going further to say more. “You can take it as a little getaway, before you officially start running the business yourself. I mean, like a mini vacation for a couple of days.”
“Yeah?” I nodded, liking the sound of that, plus I also wanted to visit Italy. I’ve never been there before, and it has been my dream to visit that country since I met Marco.
“What do you think?” She asks eagerly.
“I think that’s a wonderful idea, I would love to come.” I told her, but her stare held hope.
“So….”
“I will talk to Marco about it and get back to you, I want to come along too.” I smiled reassuringly at her.
“No.” Marco’s voice was deep and had this matter of fact hint to it.
“Why?” I ask, not making sense of it. Why is he not allowing me to go for this vacation?
“I said no, Zoey, and that’s it.” His stares is fixed on me but said nothing as I made my way around the desk, sliding his chair away from the desk to give me a bit more space on his lap.
I threw one leg over him and sat down on his lap, straddling him.
A smile gradually appears on his face.
“Oh sweetheart, you do not want to play this game.” He warned, wrapping his arms tightly on my waist.
“Oh…. Sure I don’t.” I smirk. My hand seductively dropped from his shoulders to his groin, he let out a shuddering grunt.
His hold on my waist loosen, I immediately escape his hold as climb down from his lap.
“Holy fuck, baby.” He hissed at me, his eyes glared harshly at me.
I smile sweetly as I went down on my knees, my hands located the base of his belt and unfasten it.
I pulled down his zipper and set free his caged cock. I wrap my fist around it, not completely though, but enough to make him almost lost it.
“I want to go for this vacation.” I said, rubbing up and down his length. His eyebrows immediately fell into a knot.
“Baby, can we not discuss it right now?” He groaned, throwing his head back.
“No, I want to talk first.”He chuckled at me.
“The answer is still NO.” He emphasized on the no, before I could retort. Marco stood up, pick me up like I weigh nothing.
I was bent over his desk in a split second.
“What are you doing.” I gasped as his hand connect with my butt.
“Exactly what I should have done the minute you walk through that door.”He started. “You cannot seduce me into doing your bidding, baby, I’m no kid.” He spanked my butt one more time before thrusting into me with a big stroke.
I didn’t see this force coming, I was left gasping for air as he thrust in.
All the words on the tip of my tongue was forcefully shove down my throat. My brain became foggy, I couldn’t stop myself from moaning.
I move my legs apart to allow him more access, one he took all too well.
“Next time you don’t try this stunt you pull, or there will be severe punishment.” He spanks my butt as he spoke, he did it again when he didn’t get a response.
I nod rapidly.
“Use your words.” He spanked my butt again.
“Yes.” I moan out loudly, and I’m not even ashamed.
“That’s what I thought.”He grunts, definitely at his perk. It didn’t take long before we both came crashing.
I rest on the desk, my legs too weak to support my weight. Marco’s weight left me, I watch as he took his seat after dressing up.
“Come here.” He pulled me to sit on his laps.
“It’s too dangerous right now, baby. Especially now that you are exposed to the public, my enemies know who you are and will come at you.” He explained, I understand his fears, but I can’t continue to stay under his wings.
Whatever might happen to me in Italy can still happen to me here.
“I know that, but I won’t be completely defenseless, you have your men all over there, and they can watch out for me.” I pleaded, I really want to go for this, get a way.
It’s a dream come true, visiting Italy.
“I can’t let you out of my sight.” I groaned in frustration as he still stood his ground.
“It’s just a couple of days.” I watch his thoughtful expression.
He seems to be considering it, I screamed happily when he said.
“So when do we leave?” I paused when the sentence sank in.
“Wait! What?”