Sinful Alliance: A Reverse Harem Story

Nine

When I got out of the shower I dried off and pulled on my under garments then ran a comb through my damp hair letting it fall down my back as I leaned over the sink to put on a hit of make up. Once all of my things were safely stowed away I unzipped the dress bag that contained a navy blazer dress and matching belt.

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I was tying the belt around my waist as I walked out of the bathroom to find Silvano leaning on the kitchen island dressed in a tailored Italian cut suit with a white shirt beneath that had a few buttons undone to show his cross and expensive dress shoes. He was looking at something on his phone dragging his fingers through his hair, he's so beautiful. "You should wear suits more often," I commented, and his dual-colored eyes rose to me, and a smile spread across his lips as he sat his phone on the counter. 

"Well, look at you Darling," he said, voice heavy with want. "If I wasn't expected to attend this event I'd bend you over this counter right now before taking you back to my bed where we'd stay all evening."

I bit my lip as I made my way to where he stood, and he expected me to touch him as I reached out my hand, but I grabbed the panty hose box instead before turning to go to one of the living room chairs. His eyes were on me as I opened the box and pulled the sheer black hose up my freshly shaven legs then allowed him a glimpse of the lacey panties beneath the dress as I pulled the hose all the way on. I heard him grumble to himself as he grabbed the shoe box coming over to where I sat. "I don't like being teased Sweet Girl," he growled kneeling before me. 

"I think you should just get used to it. You're gonna get your suit dirty."

He didn't say anything else as he opened the shoe box and picked up one of my feet, slipping on a navy and white stripped wedge onto me. "How did you know not only my dress size but my shoe size?"

I could see him smile as he glanced up at me. "I can't reveal all of my secrets Sweetheart."

He fastened the strap around my ankle then did the same with the other shoe before he stood and dusted off his pants holding out a hand to me. I placed my hand into his allowing him to help me stand, wobbling slightly thanks to the shoes. "You okay?" he asked, and I nodded. 

"Yeah, just have to get used to the shoes," I replied. He grabbed his phone from the counter then slid his fingers between mine leading me from the apartment and to the waiting SUV. 

When we made it to the theater I could feel my heart hammer at the sight of the paparazzi who lined the deep burgundy carpet that led from the road to the front door of the theater. Silvano got out and held out a hand to me. I swallowed hard and placed my hand into his allowing him to help me from the back of the car. "Relax Sweetheart," he whispered to me as he placed a hand on the small of my back ushering me up the walk. 

I shrank into him as lights flashed all around us then let out a sigh when the heavy doors closed behind us. "Are all charity events like that?" I softly asked glancing at him. 

"Pretty much," he replied. 

"Silvano!" an accented female voice called, and we turned to see a petite woman coming toward us; delicate curls of dark brown hair fell down her back and framed an angel-like face. I felt so under dressed looking at her dressed in a pale pink Prada mini dress and black stiletto heels. 

"Alessandra," Silvano sighed in a blank tone. I felt him tense at my side as she came over to us and placed her hand on his chest so she could stand on her toes and kiss his cheeks. 

"It has been so long. You haven't returned any of my calls."

"Well, I have been busy," he replied taking a step away from her. "Come Darling, let's get to our seats." He gently took my hand to lead me away and I could feel Alessandra glaring at me.