PIETRO GIACOMETTI
My hands gently caressed her face, pretty and peaceful as she slept. The one human that could make me feel satisfied in so many ways and yet so fucking unsatisfied in so many ways.
She satisfied me yet she made my cravings heighten. My thumb moved gently over her lower lip, the same lip that had been screaming and panting just about three hours ago.
I had crashed to my fucking knees after cumming. It had been too good for me to keep myself up on my feet but I had kept her close to me, making sure her beautiful knees didn’t hit the hard floor.
She had kissed me, eyes teary and heavens, she looked so pretty, well fucked. I had so much more to do to her, though. To do to us.
She had cum without permission though and she was going to get punished for that. Very well punished but not now, her body couldn’t handle that in that moment. As much as I wanted to fuck her again, just bend her over on her knees and fuck her from behind, I knew she needed some rest.
I had bathed her gently, tenderly and then brought her back in bed and fed her before lulling her back to sleep to rest. She needed a lot of rest. A whole lot of it to be able to match up to the things I planned on doing to her.
“So pretty” I pressed my lips to her forehead, a small smile on my face.
My phone beeped with a message and a frown crossed my face before I reached for it on the bedside table. It was a message from Draken.
“A good tutor has been found. When would you be available, sir?”
I glanced at my sleeping princess. Perhaps now would be a good time so she could rest and I could get over this not so tiny urge to wake her up and fuck her pretty mouth.
“Now.” I texted back and gently pulled Peaches hands off me. I got out of bed and surely didn’t forget to write her a note.
‘There is something to deal with. I will be back soon, very soon. Don’t miss me too much. I love you, Peaches’ I dropped the note on the bedside table before leaving the room.
KATE ROMANS
I dropped the bowl of food on the bed side table after just spoon feeding a little of it to Dylan. We had survived. Yeah. It had seemed quite unlikely but we had survived.
I didn’t arrive on time, though. I was three minutes late and I had been stupid to run into that place, being three minutes late. Stupid and lucky.
That Pietro Giacometti had actually stuck to his initial offer of 25 minutes after all and we had survived. Myself and Dylan.
But Dylan was in the worst state ever. His legs had been burnt badly and he had a bad, very bad bruise on his face along with several other cuts and bruises all over him.
I almost burst into tears at the sight of him. He looked like he was going to die soon and while he looked like that, Caily was doing so well at Giacometti’s home.
“Thank you” Dylan gritted out in appreciation.
“Stop saying those words to me. I could die if I hear them one more time” I groaned and he managed a smile.
“But I am really grateful. I… I thought I was going to die.”
“Well, I did think we were going to die after I made all those stupid decisions without very well understanding who this man is.” I shrugged my shoulders lightly.
“I just… Is she fine?” Dylan asked and I didn’t have to ask him who he was asking about.
I had told him I saw her at Giacometti’s home and he had not breathed a word about it since, then. I was starting to think that he was finally over her and back to his senses but well, I guess not.
“She is. Very fine, in fact. In a very much better position than you are”
“Heavens, Kate” he groaned a little.
“She is very fine, Dylan. Your little love interest is doing so well in another man’s home and she looked like she belonged there. Like she was happy to be there…”
“No” Dylan whispered.
“Caily is not… She’s not the type who would ever be happy to be with someone like Pietro Giacometti. That man is definitely holding her down or covering up his true self from her. Right. He is obsessed with her so he is hiding his monstrous self away from her. She has no idea. Caily doesn’t know him as much as she thinks she does.” He mumbled, going over the words himself like a fool.
But I agreed with him over the bit that Caily had no idea who he truly was. After all, he had even asked her to leave when he wanted to talk to me. He was truly shielding himself away from her but that was nothing for Dylan to concern himself with.
Nothing.
“Caily does not need to be saved. There was only one person that needed saving and that was you!” I said to him.
“But she’s going to need saving soon. When she finds out who he is, people like Giacometti would always hurt others. You saw what he did to me. He… He might do much worse to Caily if she finds out who he is or turns against him.”
“And so? What are you going to do about it? Burst into his home like a super hero and whisk her away to safety? Are you even bloody thinking?!” I groaned, feeling my annoyance spike.
“Kate” he groaned my name.
“Dylan” I groaned his name in the same manner.
“You barely made any attempts to save her and this… This is what he leaves you as. You’d better fucking ditch the idea of saving that girl. The only thing in your head right now, the only fucking thing that should be in your head is how to actually get back at that fucker!” I yelled at him.
“Get back at Pietro Giacometti?” He asked the words so quietly as if they were forbidden.
“Oh, you were thinking of letting him get away with what he did to you?! Have you even taken a proper look at yourself, Dylan? Do you see what he did to you? Are you supposed to now be grateful to him because he let you live?”
“Heavens” Dylan shook his head lightly.
“I thought you now know what Pietro Giacometti is like but it’s obvious you are still so far from knowing what he is like. Very far”
“I know what he is like but I also know he is fucking human and I know if I blow some bullets in his bloody brain, he is going to fucking die like every other human!”
“But do you know what it would cost to be able to drive a bullet in him? Do you think everyone would fear him if it was as easy as shooting a bullet and killing him? Heavens, Kate. Do you understand what power is?”
“Heavens, Dylan. Do you understand what courage is? Your lack of spine is what caused Caily to leave you, obviously!” I glowered and got up to my feet.
His eyes filled with rage and his fingers trembled with provocation for a few seconds.
“Aren’t you angry?! Don’t you feel rage towards that beast for doing this to you? Don’t you want to strangle him? I just look at you and I so want to kill him on your behalf. How can you not want to?!”
“You are so cowardly, no woman would ever want to be with a man like you! Courage, Dylan! Courage! He did this to you! You have to get back at him. Plan effectively, do your things as cautiously as possible and get back at that bastard who even humiliated me! Perhaps, if you get him down, Caily would even be free. Get your revenge, free Caily. Doesn’t that sound good, ugh?!”
The rage in his eyes turned into contemplation as he obviously thought it over. He eventually shut his eyes and drew in a shaky breath.
“You know we are doomed if this fails.” He said, eyes still closed.
Satisfaction crossed my face and I breathed out my words.
“We have never failed on a mission we worked on together.”