The way we are

Welcome home present.

Antonio Ricci.

Of course, I'm no perv. I didn't install the camera in my room to watch her. It's for safety, I keep a couple of important files in my room and I like to watch them in case of anyone stealing the files. It is only on when I am away from the house and for long periods of time I check it more often

But as the camera detected motion I did not expect to open my phone and see what I saw.

Sitting in a hotels restaurant, with her father sat across from me. I brought my phone to my lap, concealing it from any other eyes besides my own.

I watch as she touches herself and faintly with the volume low I hear my name. My trousers tighten at the sound. Fuck she's so hot. The way she's doing this to the thought of me turned me on to the max. 

My objective to hurt girls was becoming increasingly hard with this temptress I have on my hands. She is not all girls, she is one and one that I find myself absorbed in, the way her lips tighten when she hears something she dislikes or the small smile on her face as she says my name. The way her bright eyes look at me in hope.

I can't like her, I have loved a girl once and I will never again. Even if this little vixen makes it hard to hold myself back. I watch as her back arches, obviously cumming and I watch her come down from her high.

Maybe I should fuck with her a little. I begin to type out a message to her before hitting send.

I watch on the camera as she reads the text and her mouth drops open before her face turns bright red, she hides shamefully under the covers and I laugh to myself a little. There is nothing to be embarrassed of if anything it was hot as fuck. And I was not lying when I said I will enjoy that video later, I definitely will. My little vixen.

''Are you fucking paying attention Ricci'' Her father's Russian voice snapped me out of my trance and I lock my phone, looking at him with a small smirk after knowing what I had just watched his daughter do while he sat a mere 1 meter away from me.

''Not going to lie to you Voldik, not at all'' I grab my whiskey glass giving it a swig before holding it in my hand.

''You give me my daughter and the Russian, Italian war ends, no questions asked. I'll even throw in a few gun trades or a woman in Exchange for my daughter. I know how you love a good whore.'' His thick Russian accent comes through in his sentence as his English is not the best.

I place the glass onto the table before placing a hand on my chin looking at the man.

I decide my decision before saying..

Laura west

I don't think embarrassed is the right word, Mortified? No, that doesn't even describe how I felt at that moment. When I read that text I wanted to hide and never come out, I wanted the bed to open up and swallow me whole.

I know he most definitely enjoyed it, that's just him. He likes when I'm vulnerable and submissive. He is dominant, yet so I am I.  Well, I was before we just clashed heads trying to be dominant when we fucked. He won of course so I just let him, sometimes I'm more submissive and others I'm not.

The whole rest of the day I spent, wrapped in his bed watching tv and occasionally looking at the oh so obvious camera in the corner of his room wondering if he was on the other end watching me.

I curse at myself for not noticing it sooner, none of this would have happened. Maybe for him, it was good maybe it turned him on watching me. I, however, was having one of the most embarrassing days ever.

That night I received no phone calls or texts, neither the Sunday which I spent cooped up in his room watching tv, Elena and Milly occasionally joining me and watching a couple of movies.