To Intrigue a Cavelli [The Seven Cavelli Brothers #1]

13. | Signs of Trouble |

The drive to his penthouse was a blur. Vitelli recalls driving through the streets rather recklessly, for once in his life after buying his car─ he'd been careless with his Audi. It gave him more assurance that Olivia affected him more than he thought she would.

Getting inside his apartment, Vitelli heads straight for his bar, undoing the first four buttons of his shirt, the coat thrown on the plush couch. He runs a hand down his mouth, and snarls before taking a gulp of the alcohol he'd poured.

Thank Jesus Martha wasn't home, if she was, she'd have given Vitelli an earful and he wasn't looking to see the disappointment in her eyes. Vitelli decides he wouldn't think about Olivia Clarkson, at least for the night.

He wouldn't think about the lithe grace she has as she moves, the passionate way she responds to his needy kisses, the taste of her lips, the light dip and flare of her hips. And that ample bosom, yes, he wouldn't think about anything related to those breasts─ only he was already thinking about them. How they'd felt under his palms, hot and heavy even through the fabric of her dress, Vitelli had felt it─ the raw passion, the liquid desire coursing through her veins in response to his.

Vitelli groans again and glares at the bulge in his pants, his díck simply couldn't resist itself. The organ was as starved for Olivia as Vitelli himself was. Suddenly very angry, he throws the glass he's holding at the wall, it smashes into tiny pieces.

The noise does little to calm him. Picking up his phone, Vitelli goes through the numbers, finding what he wanted, he taps the dial button and doesn't bother to wait. He doesn't have to, the call is immediately answered.

'I just knew you'd call.' A female voice purrs from the other line. Vitelli smirks, already anticipating the outcome of the night.

"Find the usual." He tells the woman and ends the call. Walking past the glass mess he'd left on the floor, Vitelli grabs his coat from the couch and doesn't bother with his undone buttons and heads into the elevator─ determined to get some action, action he's been long overdue to.

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Vitelli stops in front of the hotel he'd always engages with his partner in and is pleased to find his night's partner sitting on the middle of the white sheets. Naked. Her hair thrown behind her, obviously not doing any effort to hide her chocolate tipped globes.

She smirks wickedly at him. "You couldn't have gotten here fast enough." She licks her red painted lips, her eyes are dark with desire. Vitelli doesn't reply. He takes of his coat, and his shirt follow immediately after, reaching down and grabbing the woman by her red hair, he engages her in an angry, bruising kiss.

Vitelli ignores the warning at the back of his mind and the fact that she tasted of cigarettes.

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"Brother mine, do you think that Vitelli has found the one?" Orpheus asks Carlos back at the Cavelli manor. Carlos looks out the window and considers it over for a moment.

"Perhaps," Carlos tells his brother while the rest of them listen on, "But that depends on Vitelli, however the electricity and the spark between them feels right. Vitelli just needs to acknowledge the fact that not all women are after the riches and security our family offers." Carlos nods, satisfied with his conclusion.

"And as for whether they are going to make it work or not, it depends on them. But I can already hear wedding bells going off inside our Mama's head. So even if they don't, Mama probably would." He says to his brothers with a hearty laugh.

Sometimes it was hard for even the brothers' to believe that Carlos's wife left him, the eldest Cavelli was everything a honorable man was and ever could be.

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'Dimitri?' Ollie's voice croaks from the phone and Dimitri nudges Luca away from his neck which was ridden with love bites. His brows are furrowed with worry. Luca sits up, sensing something was amiss.

'Something happened.' Ollie's voice is trembling when she says it, 'There's someone in my apartment.' There's a crash in the background and suddenly, the phone goes off.

Dimitri and Luca stare at each other only for a split second before they are running to get dressed, they needed to get to Ollie.

Fast.

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