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I felt a finger run up my leg making me tingle slightly. I ignored the hand and went back to sleep.
This time around the hand palmed my breast making me gasp awake.
"Good morning sleeping beauty" A grouchy deep voice breathed into my ear.
My eyes widened at the thought of him in my bed. What in the hell!!!
I turned around shocked.
"Missed me?" He grinned staring at me.
His finger rubbed circles on my arm. It felt good I wouldn't lie.
"I heard you have been a bad girl. Did you enjoy what you saw? Were you turned on?" He grinned fondling my breasts.
I bit my lips fighting back the moan that was about to escape.
How did he know? Lord what is happening??
I couldn't move. I should stop him but I just don't want to...I can't.
He leaned towards my ear and whispered "Can I feel how much I turn you on? Mhmm cucciolo" He breathed out with his raspy voice biting my earlobe. A moan escaped from my mouth.
"That's it sweet. Let it out" he said.
His hand found its way under my dress as it make contact with my wet panties.
I let out a throaty moan at the contact. Goddd what is happening to me...
"Already wet for Daddy mhmmm" he said.
"Ohh yes Mr Viteillo" I moaned breathing hard.
His finger pushed aside my panties as he touched my clitoris. He rolled the nub in his finger wetting his finger with my juice.
"You like this don't you" he breathed in my ear.
"Oh goddd...yes" I cried out enjoying his finger on me.
"How about you wake up" he whispered in my ear.
Huh?
"What?" I asked confused amist the pleasure
He chuckled in my ear.
"Wake up sweet"
I gasped awake sitting up on my bed. I sighed at the fact that I just had another wet dream again.
For the past one week I have been having this same dream over and over again. And it's getting annoying.
My panties felt damp. Another panties to wash again!
It's been a week since Mr Viteillo hasn't been around.
I haven't seen him since that night. According to Ma Lulu he travelled for a business meeting with Finn and Sebastian who I found out where his second in command and allies.
It's been a week of waking up to wet dreams of him which have become quiet embarrassing. What is wrong with me? Something must definitely be wrong somewhere.
My nightmares have been replaced with wet dreams which leaves me embarrassed when I wake up.
Don't get me wrong I am grateful the nightmares have stopped but I am not happy about the wet dreams.
I feel so dirty after having them. Sighing I checked the alarm and saw it was still early 5:30am.
I can't sleep after that now.
I got up leaving my room.
Over the week I have gotten used to this maze of a house. I stepped into the dark kitchen making my way towards a light bulb.
I switched the light bulb on heading towards the fridge. My eyes widened in fright at the sight of the person in front of me. I could swear I nearly screamed my head off.
I palmed my mouth hoping I didn't wake anyone up.
Mr Viteillo stood half naked by the counter an empty water bottle in his big hand. He could break that thing if he holds it any tighter.
I froze in my spot. That body can't be real right?
Who stays in a dark kitchen?
God he looks so delicious
'woohoo woohoo Eva!! get your head out of the gutter. Seriously ever since you came to this house something has been wrong with you'
"Are you gonna keep standing there?"He raised a brow his face hard. Does he have a smiling bone on his face? Maybe just a tiny one?
I gulped shaking my head. I felt awkward in his presence knowing how sinful my dreams of him has been plus let's not forget the unforgettable sight I saw that day. God I could never erase that from my head. I so hope Finn never told him if not I'd die of embarrassment if he found out.
God why is he back!
I avoided his eyes that followed me and pulled out a bottle water from the fridge perfectly avoiding his body all together.
I should go now. The air feels thick with awkwardness maybe mostly from me.
I turned around ready to bolt out as fast as I could when his voice stopped me.
"The next time you leave your room make sure your nipples are not displayed for people's eyes. It's uncomfortable to watch."
He voiced. His voice was so damn serious and tough that I could feel my heart dampen and my cheeks reddened.
Could this man get any more vulgar.
How could I know someone would be awake by this odd hour and standing in a dark kitchen like a freak show?
A snort escaped my mouth making me bolt out of their as fast as I could before I got myself in more trouble already.
God I hate him so much! Why is he so hot and freakishly commanding!
Most of all why the hell is he back?
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The Mafia's Rose||R18+ [Completed]
RomansI could hear the heavy pounds of my heart in my ear as I glared at the self absorbed asshole of the century. Luca Viteillo. "Why. did. you. kill. him?" I gritted out glaring at him. There was no emotion on his face that gave away what he was feeling...