8 - Kinky

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{Isabella Jackson}

I decided to ignore whoever was knocking on my door.

I'm so confused right now

Just as I was about to turn the handle on the bathroom door, the shower turned off.

I figured I might as well wait for this cazzo to be finished in my bathroom before I confront them.

The banging on my front door suddenly stopped and then my phone started ringing from inside my bedroom.

I walked through the hallway into the bedroom and picked my phone up off the bed and the name that popped up just pissed me off more than I already was.

Carlo

I really am not in the mood to be talking to him right now.

I declined his call and turned around to go back to the bathroom. But was shocked when I saw Luca in only a towel around his waist.

Perfectly showcasing his tattoos, abs and v line.

God damn this man is hot!

"Like the view principessa?" He gave me a devilish smirk.

I soon realised where I was and that he shouldn't be here.

Anger was starting to build up, but I wasn't going to start lashing out because I needed answers.

"What the fuck are you doing in my apartment?"

He made a face as if he was hurt by my words, but I knew it was just bullshit.

"No need to be so rude to your guest Bella," his voice was seductive and made me want to get on my knees.

How is he having this affect on me?

"I'll be rude to whoever I want. Now answer the question." The rage inside me was growing more and more every time he spoke.

"Im just here to make your mission easier darling, I thought you'd be happy to see me?" His eyes were dark and it honestly made me concerned for what he might do.

I stood there in silence and quickly made a plan to kill this dick once and for all.

Suddenly my train of thought was cut off by a hand around my neck.

"Kinky," I said trying to catch my breath in the process

"Trust me principessa, I have many kinks but doing them to you would give me no pleasure" his words were laced with venom but I could tell he was lying.

I was trained to notice things like a lie because their eyes tell you everything you need to know.

He'd be lucky to fuck me.

His hold on my neck was getting tighter and although I had a choking kink, this didn't count.

I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his torso.

This should not be turning me on right now!

Just as I was about to loosen his grip my phone started ringing again.

Luca's grip suddenly let go and went to pick up my phone.

I was too busy catching my breath to realise that he answered the call.

"Isabella where are you I'm outside your apartment, I've got another target for you." Carlos voice came from the other end of the phone and I  knew he would be pissed if he found out Luca was with me.

I swiftly kicked the phone out of Lucas hand and grabbed the knife I left on the bed.

Luca seemed taken back, which I took advantage of as I pushed him onto the bed.

I climbed on top of him so I was straddling his torso. My grip on the knife loosened a little when I felt his hands grip my waist.

Bingo.
He's turned on.

He started pushing my hips up and down his torso. I could feel his hard dick underneath the towel.

I can't lie and say that I was getting turned on even more.

I gained consciousness again and put the knife to his throat. But he didn't seem surprised, so he just kept moving my hips against his erection.

I couldn't help but let a little moan escape my lips. Which made him grunt in response.

Just as I was about to say something another voice came from somewhere in the room.

I looked over to where the voice came from and noticed Carlo standing in the doorway of my bedroom.

Merda.

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