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Summer

Arabella:

August 27th 2022

I rested my head in the crook of his neck as he typed on his computer.

He only used one hand to type as he rested the other hand on my back, stroking up and down. I felt tingles rubbing down my spine as he comforted me after my extreme pleasure.

I never thought I would be able to say that I had an Orgasm at my mafia boyfriends work. But not before singing One Direction with a mafia bodyguard.

The intense feeling of being laid down on his desk showing me all of his power. I felt helpless and worshipped all at once. In all of his power I had him pleasuring me.

I felt myself squirming in my seat now at thought of us. I wonder if there's a word for how I feel with him, sometimes I felt powerful in control like right now. But most of he time I feel so small yet I love the loss of control.

I'll ask him later.

Right now I could feel myself sitting right on his hard on, so I tried my best to stay still. I feel bad for leaving him with his own problems again.

So, I think i'm finally ready to go home, I think I'm finally ready period.

I reach my hand down in front of me wrapping around his bulge feeling him tense. He grabs my hair pulling my head out of his shoulder to come look at him.

I keep palming him as he lets out a light groan, "W-what are you doing Honey love?" I hold on my moan at his words as i continue to feel him through his pants.

I smirk as he keep his hand in my hair, "Can I help you daddy?" I feel him twitch and he probably feels me pulse as well, almost turning myself on with my own words. The word slipping off my tongue, knowing I can get whatever I want when I use it.

He moved his other hand to my ass pushing me closer into him, "hmm? Well I think we better get you dressed and head to the club?" Maybe it doesn't always work.

I furrow my eyebrows, "I don't have anything to wear? Don't you want me to help?" He smirks squeezing my ass making me yelp.

He laughs lightly, "Baby home is only 20 minutes away we have time." I nod slowly he still didn't answer my last question. I remove my hand from him and stare at the wall across from us, "and the sooner we get to the club," He whispers down in my ear and I can feel his smirk, "the sooner I can get you home." I feel myself heat up at the thought.

I can't imagine his reaction when I tell
him I'm ready. I'm scared I think but I want it. I want to be with him for real.

The feeling of being with him. I just have to try not to think about being as good as all the girls he's had before.

I sit up with him as we stand together moving towards the door. I glance at the clock on the wall, 8:30 pm.

Wow.

I walk towards the door after him staying separate from him, I don't want him to look unprofessional in front of his boss, if their waking around. But as he opens the door he holds his hand out for me, I take it hesitantly.

He stops when the door closes behind us and we're now facing the office, "Stay close please." I nod confused why both Mario and Vincenzo are being so protective over me in this building. We make our way down the stairs with his hand in mine. I quickly become aware to the way people act when he walks by, Subtle glares from girls.

At me I guess?

And everyone cowers from him, slight whispers in fear is the most noise besides our feet walking through the building. I held onto his hand tightly as I kept my eyes forward. I could feel his eyes on me every so often and then sometimes just looking around, probably glaring.

As we reach the elevator to the parking garage I watch his hand reach for the button. He presses down and we wait in silence for the elevator to ding. I feel eyes all over me, or on us, and I suddenly feel my hands getting sweaty in Vincenzo'a hold.

I don't want him to notice so I quickly pull away, wiping my hand down my shirt. I feel his eyes on me again but he doesn't have time to speak when the elevator dings for us to enter. I slide my body in quickly before moving closer to him, I let him tuck me into his side feeling comfort in him always.

I feel him kiss the top of my head as I lean into him farther, "You look beautiful by the way." I smile letting butterflies overflow in my stomach. I look down bouncing on my feet as the elevator opens. I follow him through the garage until we're stopped in front of his familiar car. He opens the door for me as always before getting in the drivers side.

I press on the radio to play, 'There's Is A Light that Never Goes Out' by the Smiths. His hand finds his spot on my thigh rubbing softly as he backs out of the garage, "I love the smiths." I look at the intimidating man next to me.

I find myself smirking slightly at his random statement, "What?"

He smiles as he continues driving us home, "I said I love the smiths," I furrow my brows at his soft tone, "You have good taste in music" He adds still speaking softly. I place my hand on top of his hand that's on my thigh before turning up the radio.

I hear his voice lightly singing along as he rubs my thigh, "To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die."

A/N:
Short chapter but yk. I hope you all get the reference I made in this chapter. Love you all, vote and comment.
-K <3333