"Dominic Romano. I've been expecting you." My voice is cold and dark. I stand in his bedroom. It's pitch black in here. My knife is cold against my hand. The gun strapped to my leg is calling me. I can't. He needs to suffer.
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He was standing outside the door. What am I thinking? How is this plan going to go? I don't know. I had been tracking his movements, and saw him leave his house. He finally took the step inside. "You called?" He raised an eyebrow at my attire.
I worn a very low cut, red dress. My make up was very drastic. The six inch heels were propped on my desk. My voice was cold. "I did," my eyes ran over him. I might be in love but I needed to sell this. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about you." I put my legs down and stood. My dress reached mid thigh.
"What are you saying?" He looked extremely confused. I rounded the table and slowly approached him. I laid my hand on his chest and looked up into his eyes.
"I want you." My voice was low as I whispered in his ear. I need him to believe this. The one thing I thought useful from my dad was selling a lie.
"To sell a lie, you have to believe the lie." My fathers voice echoed in the room as he circled me with a knife in hand. I just wanted to have fun. I had broken something of my father's mother's. He found out. I tried to lie but failed. The next five hours of torture were brutal.
I snapped back into my head as Dominic's breath hitched. "Why don't we take this a bit further." I slid my hand under his shirt and kissed him. His eyes widen and he stood still in shock.
He pushed me back. "We can't," he looked ashamed. "I can't do that to Dante." Dante knows all about my plan. This part was actually his idea. It gives him a reason to leave the mafia. He wants to be home with the kids more and help me.
"Forget about him." I whispered seductively in his ear. I pulled back to see his eyes darken with lust. I pulled him in by his shirt collar. The kids was rough and we started walking over to my couch. I pushed him down on it and crawled on top of him. His hands found my hips and they pulled me down onto him. I took his shirt off of his body.
My breathing had just calmed down. I was laying next to a naked Dominic, cover by a blanket. He had his arm around my waist and was breathing normally now. "Well I better get dressed before my son shows up here." I stand and walk into the closet.
"Why is he coming here?" Dominic stood while grabbing his boxers. He followed in the closet with me as I finished slipping on some clothes.
"We are going to the movies for his birthday," I touched up my make up. He stood there in his jeans. His abs were hot not gonna lie. "I would totally say you can come, but I'm not sure he would approve of our activities."
"Well, I say we should do this again." He put his hands on my waist pulling me against his front.
"Well that will have to wait until after the ball, gutaussehend." I winked at him before walking out of my office. I have him right where I want him. Eating out of the palm of my hand. I will have him falling for me then shred his heart into pieces. (German for: handsome)
