The Italian Businessman

Chapter 16

After getting dressed I went to the kitchen to make some brunch but something caught my eye. I saw ferrari keys on the kitchen counter and thought why not.

I went outside to the garage and forgot I needed a remote to open it. As I was sneaking back to get the remote, I saw near the fountain a black slick ferrari parked unbothered.

I smiled to myself as I saw the gate remote alongside the car keys.

I clicked the open button and I heard it unlocked. I opened the door and got in. I closed it and turned the car on.

I pressed the open button for the gate.

The gate opened, halfway through the gate closed. I looked around and saw a figure near the door with arms folded near the chest.

Brandon!
Oh no! I'm in trouble.

He stood there smirking. I opened the door and got out. I put my hands on his biceps and looked into his eyes seductively.

"I'm sorry for not asking you first. I thought I would do it quickly but I guess it was otherwise. Please forgive me."

He pulled me closer with his left hand on my waist, he squeezed my ass with his right hand. I squealed and he laughed at me so I joined him.

He lifted my off the ground, put me on his shoulders. I did not fight to get down as I was enjoying the amazing view of his ass .

"Nice ass." I commented. I then slapped his ass, cupped it,caress it and squeezed it.

He jerked forward and I laughed. He then slapped mine hard and it vibrated. I'm guessing he looked at it because of his groans.

Brandon plopped me on the couch and asked me what I want to do.

"bake a cake!"  I squealed like a toddler.

Brandon smirked and shook his head. He lifted me and gave me a piggyback ride .

"giddy up, giddy up mister."  I said.

We took out all the ingredients and started mixing the wet ingredients.

I took flour and started putting it in a separate bowl. I turned my back and bumped into Brandon and the flour landed on his face and shirt. I laughed hysterically.

He threw an egg in my direction and I dodged it. I took the jug of milk and poured it on him.
I laughed more and more as the food fight went on.

After cleaning all the mess we went to his room. I took off all my clothes and dumped them in the laundry basket. I was completely naked, on purpose.

Brandon strolled into the room and stopped midway after seeing me. I shrugged my shoulders and got in the shower.

As I was scrubbing my body, Brandon hurriedly got in and looked me up and down.

He leaned in and we started kissing and sucking each other's lips.

Brandon took ahold of my boobs and sucked on them. I moaned. He went down on his knees and spread my legs open. As he was about to explore my coochie i stopped him.

"I know this is going to lead to sex and I don't believe nor practice pre-marital sex." I said to him.

He looked me in the eyes and cupped my cheek and gave a peck on my lips.

Brandon went down on his knees and asked me to marry him.

"Yes!" I shouted.

Why not marry my Italian businessman?

The Italian businessman.

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Rea