"How do I look Paulo?" I asked my bodyguard slash fuck buddy. Now I don't want to hear any judgements because Paulo has a boyfriend and he only gets me off once in a while. We have an arrangement. He keeps his boyfriend and only Fucks me when I need to blow off steam. It suits us both and his boyfriend doesn't mind. In fact when he found out he wanted a threesome to which I told him I would think about it but honestly I don't think I will ever agree to it. Yes I'm the Don's daughter and growing up in this world is different but that doesn't mean I'm Fucked up. I'm a normal girl that likes to party and diamonds. They are a girl's best friend after all.
"Hot as Fuck. What's the occasion?" Paulo asked. He's been my bodyguard for seven years now. When I was old enough Padre told me to pick a bodyguard from one of his men. Someone I could trust enough to protect me and who would never betray me. Someone I could rely on to keep my secrets. I said I didn't want any of his guys because they were loyal to him. Man you should have seen his face. He was like pissed off but at the same time proud of me. He let me hold an interview and after three long days Paulo walked in casually in jeans and a white T-shirt. He didn't treat me like most of the guys I had interviewed did. They were all like 'yes ma'am, no ma'am' and it was annoying as hell.
But Paulo just sat down and answered my questions. When I asked him how far he would go to protect me he said and I quote 'I will beat your boyfriend to a pulp if he so much as disrespects you then Fuck you in front of him just to show him who's boss.' Of course I wasn't shocked by how crude he was because I had heard worse from my Padre and his men. They didn't hold back especially when they were angry or drunk. Paolo's definition of who's boss turned to be me. In the sense I could have whoever, whenever I wanted including him.
"A party Padre is throwing. Apparently I'm required to attend no questions asked. Pfft like any question I have could ever be answered honestly. Am not stupid you know" I told him.
"I know Bella. You might be spoiled rotten but you're not stupid. What you are is sizzling and am dying to rip off this excuse of material you call a dress and pound into you until you can't even stand" he said from behind me where he had wrapped his hands around my waist. When I raised my eyebrows in the mirror to his reflection he just smirked and moved his hands to caress my breasts.
"Calm little Paulo down. Now is not the time to play" I pushed his hands away and stalked to my bed to put my heels on. I had decided on a gold lace dress with appliques that covered my nipples, crotch and ass. The rest were on display and the sheer material barely covered anything. I was brought up to use my body to the fullest and thank God it is a good body. With a tiny waist and curvy hips, I knew men drooled every time I walked in front of them. What I didn't like was how big my breasts were. The damn things wouldn't stop growing and I've changed my bra size at least thrice in the last two years alone. Granted they come in handy when I want something but come on, sometimes I just want to walk around braless.
Tonight Padre said to wear something that showed off the woman I was. So this lace dress is sinfully sexy and if that wasn't enough it has a high slit that goes way up to my thigh and my cleavage is full on show with a plunging neckline. Every time I lost confidence all I had to do was look at Paulo's crotch and see his hard. That ought to be booster enough. I opted for six inch heels that were a yellow gold color. Now let me tell you something, it's easy to walk on heels when you're a model and weigh like sixty to sixty five kilos. But when you're well endowed like me (naturally of course) it takes finesse to not trip and fall on your face.
Walking out of my bedroom I head down to where the party has already begun with Paulo behind me. The moment I come into sight half the room turns to and just stare open mouthed. The rest gasp and ogle and drool. My eyes scan the room and the moment they land on Padre's we lock eyes. He nods slightly giving me his approval and goes back to talking to the man next to him. I would like to lie to you and tell you that I know half the people here but am not good with people thus I barely pay attention to them. Besides people in the mafia business die frequently and are replaced by new face everyday so why bother learning their names or who they are?
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The Don's Daughter: Love & Betrayal
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