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I pace around the room debating if I should go into his office.

I am by no means a floor mat for him to walk on, but if there was a part two- maybe a whole series of his previous actions, by all means I am okay with it.

As I pace around, my phone dings. Penelope left a few days ago and has been texting me nonstop since then. She says it's to make up for the fact that I was gone for days on end when Alessandro first kidnapped me. Part of me thinks that she feels bad about ditching me for her boy toy. I don't really mind but I know bad she feels about the situation.

"Hi Penelope!" I answer the phone eagerly.

I place the phone on speaker as I grab clothes from the closest. I slip on a pair of comfy shorts and a big sweatshirt. Something lying around, may or may not be Alessandro's.

"Hi happy girl?" She questions.

"What," I laugh.

"Oh, you finally got some dick!" She laughs out. "No wonder you sound all cheery."

"What? No." I snatch my phone and hold tight to my ear.

"Right, look there's no need to be ashamed. If I was stuck in that situation I'd make the best of it." She scoffs. "Oh, fuck. Kyle is on the other like, sorry I have to take this call really fast." She hangs up abruptly.

Make the best out of situation. That's all I am doing. Using my resources to the best of my abilities.

With that in mind I step out of the room and halt when exit and give myself a thought to go back inside. Nope, I head up to his office and look towards the menacing bodyguards.

"Is Alessandro busy?" I fidget with my hands together behind my back.

"Mr. De Luca is not seeing visitors at the moment." One of them grunts out.

"I didn't ask you whether he was expecting visitors. I asked if he is currently busy." I roll my eyes.

"Mr. De Luca is always busy." The other snips out. Fucking smart ass.

"Let me in, or at least tell him who's at the door." I grow tired of talking to the guards.

They look at each other before one grabs a walkie talkie and says, "Elise is asking permission to come in."

"Asking?" I hear a slight smile in his voice. "When she asks you to let her in, you two let her in. No hesitation, do you two understand?"

They both look at each other before giving a scarily simultaneous "yes sir."

The bodyguards move and open the door before closing it immediately.

"You asking to be let in," Alessandro looks up from his desk and smirks. "never thought I'd see the day." He rubs his bottom lip with his middle and pointer finger. Same ones that were-

"So what do you, Elise, want?" He sits in his chair with his long legs sprawled out and a hand on his chin in thought.

"Just wanted to check on you, watcha doing for work. I got bored." I lie and head towards his lap.

"Since when did you give a single fuck about me or my job?" He tilts his head and smirks. "What made you change Elise?"

Every single time he says my name my heart drops to my stomach and my lower region aches.

"Hm, just a couple hours ago." I make my way to him. I sit on his knee and look at his monitors. They have some sort of document thing.

"Are you wearing my sweatshirt." I feel his breath right on the back of my neck and his voice so close to my ear, I shiver. 

"Maybe," I turn over and move my way up to his lap. Sitting forward I feel something hard and against his stomach. Smirking I tilt my head back. "Excited already?" I laugh.

He smirks and pulls away as he sits back and lifts his shirt up.

I wonder if I should look away or keep looking. Looking down, I spot a black metallic object. Alessandro's hand rests on the object and slowly pull it out.

"You're quite full of yourself." He laughs and fully pulls out a black metal gun.

Blushing I look away and debate running out the room.

"I usually don't conceal carry inside my own home, but I have a visitor coming in just a few minutes. So while I'd love to continue this invigorating conversation, I have duties." He holds the side of my face with one hand as he places the gun back in its holster with his other. Lowering his shirt down he stares at my lips.

A knock startles the two of us as a man walks in with blonde hair and brown eyes. He smiles as walks in but halts as he spots the two of us.

Immediately I stand up and lower my shorts. I feel Alessandro's hand on my lower waist as he pulls me closer to him. I stand there awkwardly and look at the man.

"Am I interrupting?" The man says sternly.

"Not at all." Alessandro smiles. "This is Elise."

I hold my hand out to shake but Alessandro's stops me in the process and pulls me down to his lap.

I sit awkwardly wishing I never came. Damn me for my urgent dick appointment. It needs to be postponed again.

"well, Elise." The man says lowly. "I hope you're not the Elise Mercier..." He says with a confusing smile.

I look to Alessandro before responding, he looks calm and not faced by the statement. There he sits in his chair taking all the space up with his large frame and leans forwards with his hands on the table.

"Let's skip the formalities." He grabs a file and slap it on the table. "When you started having people following you-your don actually... you thought nothing of the ordeal? And now that he is seemingly missing in Russia you need help? Fuck me, your team is dense." Alessandro practically insults the man standing infront of the desk.

The man sits and grimaces before speaking. "Well Alessandro, being the don isn't not his only job. Paparazzi also plays a part in the situation-" He moves his hands in a scaling motion, helpless.

I look around awkward as to if I need to sit or stand. The man is now sitting and so is Alessandro, so I feel like a bit strange standing. I feel a hand press on my lower stomach as it guides me downward. Alessandro presses me to sit on his lap with a hand resting on my thigh- securing me in his arms.

"He is a CEO, he doesn't live a very secretive life." The man rubs the back of his neck.

"what kind of lame ass don is he." I mumble underneath my breath. I feel Alessandro chuckle from behind me and look up to see the man glaring at me.

"Who the fuck are you?" He tilts his head. At first he looked like a complete teddy bear but as he looks at me dead-fucking-serious I see he has a darker side.

"None of your fucking business, and not someone to talk to like that." Alessandro snaps.

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