Untouchable (MATURE CONTENT)

CHAPTER 28

His pants were zipped and buttoned, but his belt was undone. He could have been getting a blow job from the dancer which was just as bad she thought.

There was no way she could excuse his behavior now. His actions had nothing to do with appearance. Gia fixed her eyes on him and took a deep breath controlling the urge to kill him. He had made a fool of her once again.

Gio turned his head and looked at the two-way glass wall on the third level knowing that Gia had to be there looking at him. He could feel her eyes on him. He cursed to high heaven and turned to go walk back inside the booth when the dancer came out fixing her top and then her skirt.

"Bring her to me, now," Gia said, keeping her eyes on Gio's retreating body inside the booth.

Her phone began to ring but Gia ignored his call. She had nothing to say to him...not anymore. He had taken her in her office a few days ago, claiming to love her and promising to do whatever it took to win her back and now he was there having sex with a dancer and lying to her. How many times had he lied to her telling her that he was in a meeting while he was with a whore?

The tightness around her chest was unbearable. She needed to scream. She needed to cry out to release the pain that was threatening to choke her.

Her phone rang again, and Gino answered it.

"Let me talk to her," Gio said with a stern voice. He stood outside the booth looking up at the office knowing she was still watching him. He could feel it.

"She's not available," Gino said tersely.

"Put her on the fucking phone, Gino. I need to explain. She needs to listen to me."

Gia could see the desperation on his face. Good, she thought shaking her head signaling to Gino that she would not take his call.

"She's not available," Gino said and cut the call.

Gia watched Gio curse and throw his phone as hard as he could, trying to hit the two-way glass wall but failed miserably.

The door to her office opened and Trent walked inside with the dancer that had been with Gio.

Gia turned to look at the woman who looked terrified. She was pretty but a whore, nonetheless. "Did you fuck Giovanni Drago?" Gia asked looking into her blue eyes which were covered heavily in make-up.

"I'm sorry, did I do something wrong?" she asked, looking around the room at Gino and then at Clarise who still sat on the couch.

"Did you fuck Giovanni Drago?" Gia asked again trying to keep her anger under control. It wasn't the woman's fault. She was there to do exactly that after all.

"Yes," she said, looking down not being able to look at Gia's face.

"Is this the first time?" Gia needed to know. She needed to know what kind of man Gio really was.

"It was for me, but he comes in once a week and fucks one of the dancers. Has been doing it for months now," she said with a mousy voice.

Fucking bastard! Gia screamed in her head. The whole time he had been with her he had fucked around and cheated on her.

"Did he use a condom with you?" Gia swallowed hard afraid the woman would say no.

"Yes."

"Write down the name of all the dancers that have fucked him," Gia ordered.

Trent moved the dancer towards the desk where a piece of paper and pen were provided for her.

Gia gave Trent a nod of her head and he took the dancer out of her office. Her landline began to ring, and she picked up the receiver.