IT was a cold dark night. Somewhere in the city was the opening of the new Opera house that Vincenzo Armani created. The business mogul wanted to expand his business. In front of the Opera house there were a lot of people in front it waiting to get...
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THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO @babyailen76f FOR THE CONTINUING SUPPORT.
I was anxiously waiting at the front of the door, the house is really intimidating. It was tall and dark. I knew that Vincenzo is rich but this? This is some next level shit. I thought to myself. Since it was dark outside I couldn't really see much of the exterior but there is still some grace and beauty around it.
"Nellie." Vincenzo greeted as he opens the door, "hello." I greeted while caressing Lolo's fur, he glanced down to her and then looked back at me. He looks dumbfound.
"I am really sorry that I didn't notify you that I would be bringing her over but I just didn't know how long it will be before I am back home so I made the decision the bring her here." My voice went softer and softer. I could have left her with Zoya—best friend and roommate—but I just needed some comfort with me.
He looked at me some more before he sighed, "it's fine." I let out a sigh in relief, "thank you. She won't be bothering us at all. I brought some things for her." I said while gesturing to my bag.
"That's good to know, well come inside then." He said while moving to the side for me. "Thank you."
I then went in his house, I looked at the interior design, the design really captured your attention. He must have spent a lot of money on the interior. The house is spacious but it is still filled with furniture and some pots with flowers something I surely wasn't expecting.
Still looking at it there is a feeling missing, a feeling of home. I looked over at him and his eyes are already on me. I flushed all over, "your house is really nice," I complimented.
"Thank you, Nellie." He said while taking big strides to me, I gulped what is he planning to do. When he stood in front of me he chuckled, "you shouldn't be so tense, it's not like I am going to kill you or something."
"I don't think that is wise to say..." I mumbled, he glanced at me before he startled laughing once again, I didn't know what the joke is so I just looked at him.
"Let's get you settled in."
We then went more inside the house, while walking the fragrance of something delicious kept coming our way, it made me hungry.
"Don't worry, we will be eating soon." Vincenzo said, did he read my mind or was it easy to read on my face. He then grabbed my bag for my hand, "I will be bringing your bag into a room so just take a seat I will be back soon."
While he was going away I checked him out, the grey shirt he is wearing really outlined his figure, it made me want to touch his chest and broad shoulder maybe even lay my head on his wide chest. I shook my hand, these thoughts need to leave asap!
While I willed my mind to leave those thoughts behind, I checked the black joggers he is wearing, it also showed his lower figure a lot. I should stop here before my mind gets back in the gutter.
I then willed myself to take a seat. I looked around while waiting for Vincenzo to come back.
Soon I heard heavy footsteps behind me. I turned myself around and saw Vincenzo in front of me, "let me put something for you while I check the food." He then took the remote and went over to Netflix.
"Do you want to check the document before dinner or after?" He inquired, "before is good for me."
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He quickly brought down the document and laid it in front of me, "you can already start reading it, if you want to change anything please do tell." I nodded in response before I grasped the document.
The document itself wasn't really long, there are only two pages, my eyes read what are written on the pages. Generally it isn't that bad.
I would sing for him at events that he would organise —if needed—and I would also accompany him to events where he would be invited to. Our sexual time together would be consensual and if there would be toys used both parties would have to agree to it.
I lay my head on the couch rest, I can't believe that I am going to accept this proposal but it would be just for our pleasures. I hope our sexual encounters would be an upgrade from my first time.
After making my decision I stand up and went over to the kitchen where he is finishing up the food, "hi."
He turns himself around, "already done with reading?"
"Yes." I nod. He takes a couple of steps closer to me while leaving some space between us, the energy around us starts electrifying.
"And?"
"I accept your offer, and at this moments I have nothing that I would like to add but is it all right if I add it later when it comes to mind?"
A smile appears on his face, "of course it's alright." He takes more steps till he is standing directly in front of me, he then takes my face in to his hand.
"And this contract is simply for pleasure not for romantic feelings." I expected him to say that but I still feel a pang somewhere but I nod in response.
"Well let's kiss then to seal our deal."
My lips parts in response and in expectant of his kiss. I wonder how his kisses would go, would it be rough, hard or soft? He didn't leave me waiting for long before he smashes our lips together.
His lips perfectly glides against mine, his lips are also soft he then probs my lips to make it open for him. I open my mouth for him, the moment his tongue takes its place in my mouth the kiss turns more intense. His hold on my face tightens.
I put my arms around his broad shoulder and bring him closer to me. Soft moans and grunts come from both of us, even this one kiss is making us lose our inhibitions. What would sleeping with each other makes us feel then.
His lips then parts from my lips to my neck, I start panting, "V-vincenzo...", I moan his name.
It is getting more and more heated till a sound interrupts us, at first he ignores it till it makes the sound again. "Fuck." He says while panting. The sound comes from the timer for the chicken.
The panting is the only sound in the air when he shuts the timer. We both didn't know what to say to another.
He then clears his name, "you can sit. I will serve the food." I did as instructed while watching him.
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I am thinking of adding classical music to each chapter but I don't know for sure though.
