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SOFIA MARCELLO
If I had known life would've been even better after I had sex with the devil I would have done it earlier. It was the hottest thing I had ever encountered and the way he made me reach that height of excitement right before he made me explode was anything but surreal.
Even now as I sat in the library, going through a list of vacancies where I could easily apply to while studying online, the only thing running through my mind was the question of when he was gonna be home. I wanted to make him the happiest man alive by giving him back more than what all he has ever done for me. Yet, what he has done for me was priceless and surely not refundable.
Scrolling down the list of vacancies, I managed to narrow down my options to two places. I bookmarked one at a coffee shop for a dishwasher just 20 minutes away and one for a community library helper fifteen minutes down the road. By now it was obvious which one I'd prefer. The library job offered a lower pay but was closer and not as hectic as washing dishes.
This little piece of information could be used to convince Adriano to let me work at the very least. I swear to god, if he stops me, I'll... What can I even do? I'm under his protection and he's my legal guardian till the end of the next two months. Maybe if I played my cards right, I could influence him to say yes.
With that, I put the laptop aside, made sure to close all the tabs and then headed for the kitchen. The smell of cinnamon rolls filled the air and my mouth already watered. It was one of his favourites he once told me when he was drunk. Just five more minutes in the oven and it'd be done. I knew what I had to do.
The idea of doing something so naughty to get his permission made me feel like I belonged to someone, not in a bad way. Like I could rely on him to guide me and share my problems with him and he would stick by me. He'd understand. I popped open the oven and carefully took out the cinnamon rolls. Letting them cool, I dashed to my room to search for clothes.
Well, clothes that would make him say yes. Looking into my closet, I felt stupid. Obviously I did not own any sexy lingerie pieces. God, I needed to do some serious shopping. Digging through in frustration, my hands landed on a piece of silk. I pulled it out and caught sight of the pastel pink pyjama set. It had pyjama shorts and a thin strapped top with white lace at the edges and a plunging neckline.
This will have to do I guess. Now all I had to do was make his favourite food for dinner and make sure he agrees to let me work. Perfect. He was a die hard Italian but loved eating Chinese dishes. So, I started off with making some sweet and spicy chicken, noodles and rice.
After walking for two hours in the kitchen, I was exhausted. Everything was clean and neat. I almost felt like I was his wife, cooking for him and waiting for him to get back so we could have a nice time together. And then maybe some nice se- God! What was I thinking? I mean he does have a nice dick and his mout- Stop Sofia.
I patted my cheeks and snapped myself out of it. I checked my phone and saw that it was around 6. Upon entering my bedroom, I stepped out of my clothes and headed to shower. Washing myself up with his favourite strawberry body wash that he likes on me, I pat myself dry and wrap the towel around me. The hair dryer would have to help in drying my hair faster cause he'd be here any minute now.
After making sure my hair smelt nice, I lathe myself in a little bit of body lotion - I hate the sticky feeling. Finally, I was able to get myself into the pair of skimpy little shorts but before that, I decided to go a little more naughty. Looking through the mirror, I stare at the white lace of my panties peeking from the waistband and contemplate whether me wearing it was a good idea or not.

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