A Million-Dollar Strange Deal (UNEDITED VERSION)

Chapter 11: Meeting her new family

"Few people when meeting the first time they feel that meeting each other was the purpose of their life." ― Amit Kalantri

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Georgina Ricci's POV

             AFTER MARCO left, I decided to get showered even though I felt so empty after he left. I missed him already. Our "lovemaking" as I call it, although he's a bit rough and he calls it "sex", was nothing like what I had in mind. Now, the meaning of the word to me replaced with something more exciting than just plain sex. It was something more than sex that I thought.

All those foreign gratifying feelings that I had been selfishly not surrendered at Anthony now made me realized why he cheated on me. I have been selfish to him that's why he looks for another pleasure in someone's arms. And now I gave it too easily to Marco and I even begs for him.

Because you love him and you never love Anthony.

I shut my inner thoughts because I don't want to feel guilty.

Even if I didn't give it up if he's a real gentleman, he either break it up to you and sought for another bed, instead of being a hypocrite. My subconscious mind finally comforted.

Urgh.. I grunted as I swung my legs out of the bed, heading to the washroom. I was trying to console myself as guilt starting to get the best of me.

I quickly undress and get showered.

As soon as the warm water reach my lower part I felt the stinging sensation. And it gets worse when the shower soap gel touches my sensitive part. I gently scrub it and again I imagine Marco's lips sucking and licking my core as I close my eyes. I never thought it was beautiful and that amazing feelings, and when I came it was a wonderful feeling.

When I realized what I'm doing I quickly pulled my fingers out of my pussy and I felt my face blush.

God, what's happening to me?

I quickly finished washing and tried to get swayed the erotic thoughts slowly controlling my brain.

After I wash my whole body and felt satisfied, I quickly got out of the shower and dried myself with a towel I took from the cabinet.

I walk out of the washroom and headed to my walk in closet. I pick an underwear and bra in one of the drawers, then paired it with yoga pants and a white tee.

Then, I made my way back in the washroom and dried my hair with the towel, squeezing the towel with my hair a bit roughly and scrunch it. I toss the damp dirty towel in the hamper on one of the corners and I walk to the sink to brush my teeth. I remembered I didn't brush my tongue last night since I was too lazy and exhausted.

This time I made sure that I brush every part of my teeth, especially my tongue.

After brushing, I put back my toothbrush on the holder and then tied my damp hair in a messy bun.

Not long, I was out of my room and now heading downstairs to have some lunch.

Just as I'm at the last step, Jaime was coming and a girl not far from my age, a blonde and carries a wide smile as she saw me.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Ricci." Jaime slightly bowed as he stops a few inches from me.

I felt intimidated as I'm not used to this. It's so formal too. I lightly bowed to return the gesture and I spoke. "Good afternoon, Jaime," I smiled sheepishly. "Please call me Georgina or G, Ricci is too formal." He reluctantly nods and gave me a smile.