Irina Inessa Smirnov is twenty years of age. She wanted nothing more than to be independent and loved after years of being without her parents.
Giovanni Luca Gonzalez is a ruthless, cold, dangerous and feared, twenty-three year old who doesn't do l...
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That night I went to see Giovanni. I really missed him and I hate myself for it. I sat next to him and quietly sobbed for some time.
I was running out of things to say to him. "Olivia gave birth to Abigail and Isabella. I'm really happy for her." I sniffed. "You need to wake up from this mess, Gio." I said as I stood up to leave. At the corner of my eyes I saw his hand move. I turned around and saw his eyes slowly opening. Never have I ever felt so alive.
I rushed over to him to caress his cheek. I saw a smile tugging on his lips. "Miss me princess?" I stared at him. He pulled me in but I refused.
"I don't want to hurt you, I should get the doctor. And who said you could touch me?" I questioned. Giovanni pulled all the tubes off his body and suggested that I come lay with him. "You can't do that, you're hurting yourself." I said. I was worried.
"Princess, just get in." He said annoyedly. "You still don't listen don't you?" He scoffed. I obeyed and slipped myself under the covers next to him. His body felt so warm as I wrapped my arms around him. I laid my head on his chest and his heartbeat was so calm.
He brushed his fingers on my cheek, oh how I missed his touch. It always sent chills down my spine, the good chills. He lifted my chin up with his forefinger and planted a kiss on my lips. I wanted more. I tugged on his collar and deepened the kiss, something I've wanted to do for long enough now. He groaned as I welcomed his tongue into my mouth. Govanni flipped me under him without breaking the kiss. I didn't want him to stop but he had just woken up from a coma.
"We should stop." I said in between kisses. He didn't respond to me but instead he kissed me one last time on the lips before nibbling on my ear. A moan escaped my lips as he kissed on my neck, which I knew was going to mark my skin. I didn't mind. He grabbed one of my breasts from beneath his shirt I was wearing and squeezed my nipple in between his index and middle finger. He slowly removed the shirt and I allowed him. I was now exposed to him as I didn't wear any bra. He stared at my bare chest and I swallowed.
Maybe he doesn't like them, I thought to myself but the smile that sculpted on his lips said otherwise.
"They're the most beautiful pair I've ever seen, baby." He said, crashing his lips on them.
"Giovanni." I moaned and he sucked them even harder. I grinded my hips on his groin as heat overflowed my body. He gave my other breast the same treatment, swirling his warm tongue around my hard nipple. He gave it a small bite then set kisses down my intermammary cleft to the waistband of my shorts.
He placed his hands on my sides and pulled them off me, again he stared at me. My heart was pounding against my ribcage. This was the time where I had to say yes to him fucking me or no. He looked at me and I nodded, my mouth filled with saliva. He pulled my legs over his shoulders and kissed me through the moist red fabric.
"Already wet for me?" He groaned, looking up at me. "You smell so good, princess." He continued and I couldn't help but smile. His tone made me crave him even more. The way he talked is just everything to turn a woman on but not any woman, me.
I continued grinding on his mouth and pleasure filled my body. He pulled my panties to the side and licked my slit multiple times as I tugged on his hair, my moans filling the room. He licked, sucked, bit my clit before shoving his tongue in my opening. I've never felt so many pleasures at the same time. He massaged my opening with his finger about to enter me, when the door knob slowly turned. He got off me quickly as I covered my almost naked body with the sheets.
"Can't you fucking knock?" Giovanni growled at whoever it was. I looked over my shoulders and saw Dimitri with the doctor, smiling and looking at me then at Giovanni.
"Someone is having fun." He grinned. "Looks good to see you again." He continued, walking towards us. "Does this hurt?" He asked, punching Giovanni in the chest playfully.
Giovanni pulled Dimitri's collar aggressively, "Don't you fucking touch me again. I'm the fucking boss around here." He hissed and the look on Dimitri's face drained. He shoved him across the room and stared him dead in the eye. "Get the fuck out before I put a bullet in between your eyes." He yelled.
It's like the doctor and I weren't in the room.
Before leaving, Dimitri winked at me, making me smile shyly. Is this how they behave all the time?
"All good mr. Gonzalez." The doctor said after assessing him. She gave him medication and walked out of the room.
"Princess, I have something to tell you. Im n-" I cut him off.
"I know about what you do, Giovanni. I have nowhere else out of here. If I stay here, there will be no secrets between us." His eyes glistened.
"Who told you princess? I promise no more secrets."
"It doesn't matter and I don't need a bodyguard outside my door." I rolled my eyes.
"These people around here can't mind their own fucking business. I got to catch up on business, princess." He added, ignoring my statement. He leaned in closer to me and whispered, "I'm not done eating." He had this evil smirk on his face and I loved it. I was horny all over again as his hot breath touched my skin. He placed a kiss on my forehead and I watched him walk away leaving me with a throbbing pussy.
***
"Hey Olivia." I called out as I entered the kitchen, surprised that she was back in the kitchen. She was cooking as always, the food smelling delicious. "Where are the babies?" I asked and she turned the flame under the pot off.
"They're asleep in the bedroom." She responded, setting up the bowls on the table. "Want some soup?" She questioned. Olivia wasn't herself. She was very energetic and now she acts distant. She filled the bowl with the soup and sat next to me.
"How are you going to know if they're awake?" I raised my brow.
"This over here." She sighed. I didn't like seeing her like this. Something is bothering her.
"Oli, are you okay? Is something bothering you?" I asked, holding her hands in mine.
"I'll be leaving soon, I can't stay here with my babies." She sniffed as she choked on her tears. My heart ached, I didn't want her to leave. She's my best friend. She must stay. I'll miss the babies.
"You can't leave, I'll miss you." I responded, tears about to fill my eyes.
"Giovanni won't allow me to stay as much as I would like to. I have babies now and need my own place." She sighed.
"So you would stay if he allows you to?" I questioned, wiping her tears away.
"Yes, because I have no family here and being with newborn twins will be difficult to handle." She gave a small smile. She's nineteen and can't do it on her own.
"I'll convince Giovanni to have you stay." She looked at me with wide eyes.
"You naughty Irina. You're sleeping with him aren't you?" She spoke loudly and the maids shot eyes at us. I gestured that she lowered her tone, hiding the smile that was about to burst at my lips. "It was you being loud last night, I couldn't sleep you know. Is he doing fine? He just woke up from a coma, how did h-." I shut her up by placing a finger on her lips.
"Calm down, breathe." I said laughing. "I don't know what you're talking about." I shyly gave a smile. "He's fine." I continued, rolling my eyes.
I couldn't have been so loud, right? I thought, feeling embarrassed.
"When you lie, your nose twitches. You know that right?" She chuckled. I wanted the floor to swallow me up.
I finally gave in and this ended up with us talking for several hours. I was relieved when she went to the grocery store with Micah.
There's something going on between them and I need to know, not like it's any of my business.
