When The Devil Met His Match | ✔️

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Arabella's swimwear ^^
Arabella's POV: 1 week later

While Rose was round my house I decided we should go in the pool as it was a gorgeous day and I needed some more tan. We both got changed into a swimsuit. Me in a hot pink one piece and Rose in a Dark green bikini.

"Damn girl you look sexy if I swung the other way you'd be in my bed" I exclaimed at her when she emerged from my bathroom.

Rose blushed "bitch have you seen your fine ass you look like a whole damn meal" she replied with a wink.

We grabbed our sunnies  and sliders and went downstairs, I had already called Sean to come round as he is my regular hook up at the moment, a friend with benefits you might say. Rose has invited one of her boy toys round aswell for our little pool day. Nic couldn't make it as she had to fly to LA to stay with her dad for a few days.
Sean in the image:

Once Sean and Roses boy, Bobby had arrived we got into the pool and began bobbing around, chatting. I looked through the glass doors that lead into the living room to see my father round the corner talking to someone I couldn't see, shrugging it off i paddled to Sean who caught me when I slipped and grabbed my waist and hoisted me up so I wrapped my legs round his waist.

I gave him a kiss which he then nibbled my lip so I opened my mouth and began making out with him in the pool while Rose and bobby flirted in the loungers. I could feel his erection pressing in to my ass as I slowly moved my hips to get a reaction out of him. Sean groaned against my lips and pushed me against the side of the pool as he grinded himself into me. I pulled away to catch my breath and Sean kissed down my neck. I looked up to the doors to see my father sat on the couch with his back to me and Mateo facing me and he was staring at me with such lust I felt a shiver run through me. I tilted my head to the side as Sean began giving me hickeys all the while locking eyes with Mateo.

I feel so dirty but amazing at the same time.
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3 hours later:
Sean, Bobby and Rose had just left since it was around 7 and it was getting darker. My father had just left the living room and had left Mateo in there, watching me. I could practically feel his lust from out here as the whole time Sean and I had practically been humping in the pool, his dark gaze was carefully watching my face the whole time which only turned me on more.

I stepped out of the pool, making sure to notice my hard nipples through the thin fabric of my swimsuit. I watched his reaction as his gaze traveled down my body causing my cheeks to warm as he stopped at my boobs and seemed to glare at them. I slipped on my sliders and opened the door the air conditioning automatically making me shiver. I slowly walked over to Mateo as he was sat now at the bar with a glass of scotch in his hand just silently watching me.

I slid onto the bar stool next to him making sure it was close as I leaned closer to him.

"You seem fascinated with me Mateo, why is that?" I curiously spoke watching his reaction as he calmly gazed into my eyes.

I lay my palm on his suit clad leg noticing how muscular it is as I felt him tense. I smirked and looked up at him through my lashes as I ran my hand further up his leg until his much larger hand fell on top of mind halting the movements. I saw his pants twitch which showed how I affected him.

"Fiore you better stop unless you want me to ti getta su un letto e ti rapisce fino a quando non sei in grado di camminare" he huskily whispered making my whole body tremble with excitement and I leaned in further. "Throw you on to a bed and ravish you until you are unable to walk"

"Who says I don't want that" I whispered in his ear, noticing the way he shivered under my breath.

"Certainly not you by the way you practically flung yourself at me tesoro" he replied with a cocky tone. "Treasure"

"What are you talking about" I asked completely confused.

He barked out a laugh, "brilliante you don't even remember, well if I remember correctly you went to my bar last week, snorted cocaine in front of me, screamed "MATTY" at me and then I brought you home where you proceeded to remove your dress standing in front of me with your breasts out and a pair of panties and heels and told me to dress you" he could barley finish with his laughter interrupting every so often.

I literally wanted the ground to swallow me up as my face burned bright red as I listened to the run down of the night I have no recollection of whatsoever.

"Please stop laughing at me" I whispered, with a frown on my face.

My only weakness was being laughed at or made fun of if that happens I will most definitely cry or never leave my bedroom for 2 days.

A tear dropped out of my eye as I peered up at him. He noticed how upset I was almost instantly as he grabbed my hands.

"I am sorry for making you cry mi amore i was just joking" he gently whispered, understanding that I was truly upset and not being a brat.

"Sor-sorry I didn't mean to cry, I will just go now bye" I attempted to pull myself out of his grasp but his hands were much stronger then my whole body so he easily brought me back to his chest.

I was taken by surprise as he wrapped his large arms around me and his aroma filled every one of my senses as I breathed him in.

"I will make your shirt wet, let me go" I mumbled incoherently as he was practically suffocating me.

His chuckle rumbled through his chest as I found a smile inhabit my face.

"What's so funny?" I asked him with a curious tone.

"Nothing fiore nothing at all" he replied as he released me.

I backed away from him as he watched me and walked up the stairs to my bedroom and shut the door, once again sliding down because of a certain Italian man who seems to be capturing my heart.