The Mafia Lord's Captive✅

Chapter 22

Angelo

A look of fear was plastered on Alessia's face as she stared at me. I didn't expect her to appear out of the blue. I had just finished interrogating the asshole and was washing away the blood from his bruised body when Alessia barged in. "Are you hurt?" was her first question.

"What are you doing here?" I threw back instead. The water washed away the blood, and I covered up my hand with a small towel so she wouldn't get suspicious. I didn't want her to know anything, to know there was a basement inside my room.

I was a bit startled when I turned around and found her near me. "Why don't you treat the wound?" For some reason, irritation coursed through me. I clenched my jaw. "That is none of your business. Get out of here," I almost hissed out.

Yet, she didn't move an inch. Her eyes were still fixated on my hand. "Let me see," she said, but I turned my back to her fished out my pocket knife, and slid my palms. Blood immediately started gushing out. A light hiss escaped me.

Silence prevailed in the bathroom. I could feel her gaze on me. "Lilian said you wanted to see me. That's why I'm here," she broke the silence.

What a lie. I would deal with Lillian personally. "She lied," I declared. "You can leave now," I finally turned around. For the life of me, something twitched inside me with the way she was looking at me. I hated the feeling, the feeling of wanting her to be around me when I knew I was keeping her hostage so I could use her to exploit Dominic.

"But you're hurt, Angelo." The way her voice came out almost made me lose my guard, but I held it in.

"That's not something for you to worry about. Go back to your room," I declared and walked past her. I didn't know how it happened, but her shout was what I heard. I was quick to stretch my hand to save her from falling, but it was too late. Her body was already on the floor. My legs somehow slipped, and I fell atop her together with my hand hitting the shower control.

The water instantly began pouring on us. We hit our heads and emitted a wince at the same time. Alessia chuckled, and I found myself doing the same.

When our laughter died down, my eyes moved from her eyes down to her lips. Something twitched inside me. The need to close the gap between us grew, and I did just that. I began inching closer, stopping an inch away from her face. Our breath fanned each other's faces. I saw her lick her lips, ready for me. Something was pulling at me to back off, but I couldn't resist the temptation. I slowly closed the gap between our faces.

The moment my lips touched hers, I felt as if fireworks were happening in my head. The water that was running on our bodies was no longer cold but hot. I kissed her slowly, cupping her face on the accord. Alessia parted her lips, giving me more access. However, I couldn't go further when something fell hard on my back. I couldn't hold in my wince.

"Ah!" I winced as Alessia applied ointment to the cut on my palms.

"Why are you reacting like a small kid?" she uttered with an amused smile. She didn't know my wince was a pretense. "I'm the one in pain, but you're the one acting like the patient."

I got a glare from her in return. "You know I can make the cut more painful, right?" she said without looking at me. "I will just add powdered pepper to it. How did you even get the cut?"

Unknowingly, I found myself staring at her. When she lifted her face, I quickly diverted it away. "It's all done," she said with a proud smile. I assessed the bandaged hand. "Not bad."

"Not bad? It's perfect. This is the best you can get."

I raised a brow. "Are you a doctor or a nurse?" I asked, even though I knew everything about her. Wanted to start a conversation.

Her eyes darted left to right. "No. But you can label me as an unregistered nurse. I patched up your wound perfectly. I'm an event planner. A renowned one." I didn't miss the way her eyes lit up.

"Event planner, is it? So, if I want to organize a party here, you can turn it into a perfect place?" I relaxed back, enjoying the conversation.

A smile dangled at the corner of her lips. "Perfectly. I take my job seriously."

I nodded my head without saying anything. Silence then fell on us. Alessia's face was turned towards the other side of the room, while I was gazing at the bedside lamp.

"Um... I should get going. I'm sorry for barging in unannounced. I didn't know Lilian was only joking around with me." She ushered, standing up.

I didn't know why I did what I did. However, I found myself doing the unexpected. "Alessia," I called out. She turned to me with a questioning brow.

"About earlier..." I trailed off. For some reason, I didn't know whether what I would say would make a difference. "I'm sorry about the stunt I pulled on you earlier."

Her eyes widened. "You... apologized?" She stuttered out. I heaved out my hand, wrapping it around her wrist, and pulled her to me. She landed straight on my lap, with one hand around my neck, while the other on my chest. I moved us backward, resulting in me letting out a wince. I had forgotten about the bathroom item that fell on my back.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?" Alessia bombarded, worry seeping into her voice. I held her hand which was assessing my body. "Have you forgotten about what fell on my back?"

Realization dawned on her. "Oh, I'm sorry about that. Do you want me to massage your back?"

I couldn't hold in my laughter. "Only if you want to unleash the demon in me." She didn't know how hard I was holding myself back.

"I would like to see what the demon looks like."

Damn!

I spun us around, the way I was atop her. "If you unleash the demon, you might not get out of here with your legs fine."

"Meaning?" There was no doubt Alessia was trying to tease me. "You know..." I started trailing my fingers over her face, stopping at her lips. "You will have to bear the consequences of what the demon will do to your body." A giggle erupted from her. "And what will he do to my body?" She pressed on.

"Do you want to know?" I asked. She nodded. My fingers dropped down to her chest. I trailed them over her top down to her stomach. I stopped at her pussy, my eyes meeting hers. "To make you wet," I muffled out. She said nothing and only continued to look at me.

I leaned over, my cock pressed against her pussy. Our faces were barely an inch apart. I was already turned on by the mere action. "I want to turn you on and make your pussy wet," I hushed out again.

I saw her bite her bottom lip. "What if I tell you I'm already turned on?" She whispered, looking at me straight in the eye. I teased her front once more.

"Then I will fuck the life out of that pussy. The way you won't be able to walk properly tomorrow." Something flickered in her eyes.

"Fuck!" We both said at the same time before smashing our lips on one another. It was fast and aggressive. I rushed and pulled off my shirt over my head, with Alessia still kissing me, and did the same to hers.

I slipped off my belt and threw it away, then removed my jeans. "Fuck!" I cursed out when I found it hard to remove Alessia's. I was fucking eager to satisfy myself.

"Don't ever wear this pair of jeans again," I hissed out and threw it on the floor. Our lips were back on each other. I sucked on her lower lip, our tongues mingling with one another.

I moved down and trailed hot kisses on her neck. Alessia moved her head and gave me more access. When I reached her cleavage, I unclasped her bra, allowing her bare breasts to greet me. Her nipples were erect and inviting, ready for me to suck the living daylight out of them.

I skillfully took one into my mouth and massaged the other with my hand. I sucked on the tip like my life depended on it. I sucked and pinched, and all she could do was moan out. "Ah...yes..."

I dropped my hand and allowed it to go down. I used my hand to part her legs before teasing her pussy by caressing them. "You're dripping wet already," I mused. Her eyes were closed and her nails were digging into my skin. "Let me show you what my demon is capable of doing," I said, then pulsing my finger inside her quivering pussy.