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After breakfast Alessandro, once again, man handles me back to the room. Saying we need to go to a business deal. He holds my hip again and pulls me flush against him so I can't go anywhere without him having some sort of grasp on me.
Once we get into his room and he closes the door I spin out of his grasp.
"I'm getting tired of this man handling." I huff.
He groans and rolls his head back annoyed. "I'm not-"
"Not man handling?" I walk up to him. My hand reaches all the way up and I stand on my tippy toes to grab his chin and pull it down instantly. I force him to look into my face and he is most definitely caught off guard.
He looks between my eyes and sucks in a quick breath. "This is man handling," I raise my eyebrows.
His hand wraps around my wrist and tries to pull it down but I won't let him. He almost rips the hand off his chin but my face shows the pain his harsh grip is giving me and he instantly lets go.
"You're so fucking stubborn." He leans down.
I take this as his weak spot and grab both sides of his face while he leans his back down to my level. If he thinks he'll be in control 100% of the time, he's got another thing coming.
Firmly grasping his big head I begin the rant that has been building up all breakfast, "I'm willing to do this if I can leave the second your parents leave, also your man handling and excessive touching is not needed. One more thing, do not think you can move me like a rag doll in-front of your parents or anyone for that matter." I look in between his eyes fiercely to show I'm not messing around.
"Oh, but I thought I could feel a little heartbeat whe-"
My eyes widened and I immediately push his chest back. He wasn't lying. When he first grabbed my hip, sparks shot through my back and and my lower region thumped like a fucking drum. It was embarrassing, but I didn't think he'd be able to feel it. It's not my fault. I'm a women with needs, not for him specifically, but I haven't had access to my usuals.
He smirked at me and was fairly amused at my reaction. "Alright, are you done with your rant?"
I shrugged and looked away.
"We actually do have to attend a business conference." He states completely ignoring my rant.
"Why do I have to come?" I look back to him.
"You don't think my parents are the only one in my Italian family, do you? Once word spreads they'll be on my back and if you come to a meeting they'll still be up my ass about it but less so." He looked in the mirror and fixed his tie.
"Come on now," He held his hand out. "Look not man handling, simply offering my lead." He shrugged.
I personally would get lost in his obscenely big house so I snatch his stupid, big hand.
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I grip the edge of my seat as we pull up to a professional looking building.
"Stick to my side, okay?" He put his car into park. He owns a black Bugatti that is low and has far too many buttons to understand.
Exiting the car, I trail behind him. He didn't put his arm around my waist and he didn't guide me by the edge of my back. He walked infront of me with his hands in his pocket.
This weird feeling of security felt absent. In a way I almost hated how much I liked the feeling of Alessandro being near.
I crossed my arms over my chest as Alessandro went through the building doors after two men held the doors open for us.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Di Carlo." They both said in unison. "Good afternoon, Miss. Mercier."
I whipped my head back at the sound of my last name and looked startled. I gave an awkward smile to which they nodded.
"Word spreads fast," Alessandro came to my side atlas.
We entered a glass elevator and went up many floors. I avoided looking down. Subconsciously I leaned into Alessandro's side as he walked and picked at my finger nails. He noticed and held his arm out. To which I took. Only to look the part.
"I really hate you, but this place is a bit... intimidating." I whispered.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night." He laughed.
He led the way to a conference room and a man in a nice blue suit stood up at a nearby desk.
"Good Afternoon, Mr. Di Carlo and Miss. Mercier, the meeting is all set up and everyone is in. Now, on short notice we weren't able to bring up an extra chair howe-"
"Thank you Kingsley, but we'll be fine." Alessandro cut him off.
"Right sir," He showed his hands to the conference door.
Bodyguards stood at the front with scary stances and utility belts full of who knows what. They nodded and opened the door for me and Alessandro.
Once we walked in the quite energy was no more, and instead boisterous people sat around a long table and chatted.
"Ahhh! Business, party pooper!" A man with a fat round belly pointed at Alessandro.
A women with a cigarette hanging in her mouth sat next to him and looked at me directly. "She came!" She raised her eyebrows.
"Good afternoon, Aunt Polly and Uncle Vin." He sighed.
"Honey, why hide her this entire time?" The lady with a cigarette came around. She wore expensive red bottom heels and had a mink coat laid on her chair. She had curly hair and beautiful makeup. She patted my arm and pulled my arm out and inspected my... body?
"Sandro, she's beautiful," She smiled deeply.
Aside from her quite literally looking up and down my body I liked her quite a lot.
"Polly, let the girl breathe." A lady with a beauty mark on her nose tsked.
"Ok, let's do what we came her for, family time can be another time." Alessandro put his hand on my hip and pulled me away.
Alessandro sat in the last remaining chair and I looked around for an extra.
"sit on my lap." Alessandro scooted the chair back.
I looked at him crazy but realized his family didn't mind nor care if I sat on his lap. Awkwardly, I only sat on one of his legs and sat farther away from him, near his knee.
He rested his hands on his hand rests while I rested mine of my lap. He opened up a document everybody seemed to have except for me.
I sat awkwardly and looked down at my legs. Alessandro moved his knee up slightly and brushed my inner thighs a little.
That little movement set my lower region awake. I focused on ignoring it but when he shifted his leg again, it became apparent that the heart beat motion was set off again.
Everybody seemed invested in talking about sections and implements that were in place and the details on how everything was set to work.
Alessandro responded to them but also to me, his hand moved from the arm rest to my hip. I slowly moved my hips feeling a deep throbbing making me wet. My fingers clasped together in front of my face as I leaned forward and tried to stifle any noise or obvious face I was about the make.
I was so embarrassed for being in-front of his entire family.
Composing myself I grabbed his hand and shook it off. I lifted my body to avoid any pressure his leg gave me.
I hate how my body reacts to him. And if he even for a second tries to say I like it I'll dismiss it. He will never know my lie. Men after all are gullible creatures.
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Romance"Now here what's going to happen," He instructs. "You're going to stop your hissy fit and suck up your anger into pretend love for me. My parents are going to be here for I don't know how long, and as long as they're here you will love me." He decre...
