Sinful Desire 18+

9. tease

Adriana

After three long hours I finally picked out my dress. It was a silky red dress with long sleeved and a V cut outline on my chest area. I also persuaded Nico to let me have matching shoes and jewellery.

"Are you happy with the dress?" Nico asked as we were now seated in the living room, sensual music playing on the record player in the background. Nico gave his men the rest of the day off so it was only us in the house and maybe Dante here too.

"Are you?" I smirked biting the corner of my lip.

"If you want me to fuck you all you have to do is ask gattina." Nico grinned causing me to laugh.
(Kitten)

"Never in a million years." I said.

He then smirked standing up from the couch and I watched every move he made, he offered his hand out for mine "Dance with me." He whispered and I rolled my eyes.

"I'd rather stab my eyes out with a fork." I smiled sarcastically.

"You're such a sweetheart Adriana" He placed a hand on his chest pretending to be heart warmed "Dance with me." He repeated.

"I'm good." As soon as those words left my mouth I was yanked of the couch by my arm and fell into Nicos hard chest.

"A good bonding experience no?" He said when I frowned. Nicos hands went to my clothed waist and I hesitantly wrapped my hands around his neck.

"I think we were past bonding when you slid your hand into my pants and I groped your balls." I remarked as we swayed to the music.

"Touché," He chuckled guiding me around the living room, I listened to the music which was soft and melodic, the complete opposite of Nico.

"You kidnap girls a lot?" I spoke up staring into Nicos eyes.

"I don't like the term kidnap." He murmured, his large hands moving up and down my waist.

"Well that's what you did to me so deal with it." I laughed.

"You had several chances to leave and you didn't, you could've left at the casino but you didn't and when we went shopping you could've easily ran out the door." He explained.

"You would've caught me anyway." I muttered.

"You're right. But I know you want to stay." He whispered tightening his grip on my waist making the material of my shirt ride up.

"How so?" I quirked a brow.

"Because you're addicted to me Adriana, as much as you don't want to admit it you want me to touch you so fucking bad yet you keep telling yourself that you don't." He said lowly, his rich Italian accent coming out more prominent "You're a very confusing woman but I'll cut you some slack considering your ex boyfriend was a little bitch."

Maybe he's right. Maybe I am addicted to him and playing these teasing games with him, but I won't give in just yet. As I said, I'm not easy.

"He definitely was." I agreed.

"I don't see how he could cheat on a beauty like you." His words made me blush a little and I tried my best to hold back a smile.

"You think I'm beautiful?" I locked eyes with his.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." He says "And I've seen a lot of women." He chuckled and I wack his shoulder playfully.

"I appreciate the compliment." I said and he removed his hand from my waist to check his wrist watch.