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"Come on kiddo. We got to go home now." Sitting on that park bench got me feeling uneasy. It felt like I as being watched and that got confirmed when one of my bodyguards told me through my earpiece.

On my way to the car I spotted 2 black SUVs and a couple men in black scattered around the area whispering through their earpieces.

"Mommy why does it look like those men are watching us?"

"Nothing baby. They're probably just doing there job." I secured his seatbelt around him as I got in the car. Mike started driving immediately.

"Who were those guys?" I questioned.

"We don't know mam. They were driving by then suddenly came to a stop and dispersed around the area." I rubbed my temple a habit I tend to do when I'm thinking too hard.

"I need names before the day ends." 

By the end of the day names were coming in to me. They were the names of bodyguards working for one person. Giovanni Romano. That motherfucker.

Oh how I wanted to kill him so badly. But I would like to inflict a little torcher on that pussy. Unfortunately I can't. I want Dimitri to know his father even if we weren't on good terms. One day he was going to ask the question. Hopefully I'll be prepared.

I spent the rest of the day helping Dimitri with his homework and playing games. I decided to cook dinner that night for everybody. Something I do when I'm stressed and want to clear my mind. The guards who were not on duty would eat and the others would eat as well when it was their time. I treat these guys like family because they always have my back. So I make sure to not leave them out. At dinner we chatted and laughed. Dimitri passed out before dessert and I was kind of relieved because a Dimitri with sugar in his system is hard to handle.

Tomorrow is filled with meetings at my enterprise so I went to bed early.

"Like what you see?" Gio was coming out of the shower with his towel hanging dangerously low. I swallowed hard as I was getting aroused. "Don't worry, it's all yours." he came over to the bed and started crawling towards me like he was stalking his prey. Those soft delicious lips connected with mine and it was pure bliss.

His hands gripped my ass and a moan escaped my lips. My clothes were shedding and I took off his towel and gripped his hard member in my hand and started to stroke it. He whispered fuck and threw his head back. I licked the tip teasing him just for the fun of it.

"Stop fucking around belle." he hissed and pushed my head further on his dick. "Shit. I'm close belle. So fucking close." warm salty cum shot down my throat . I swallowed every drop.

He ushered me on my back and started rubbing me through my soaked panties. "So wet for me." my moans were echoing throughout the room. He pushed the fabric aside and placed two fingers inside me. "Fucking hell. You're so tight.'' His strokes started slow until he started faster.

"Oh my god I'm gonna cum." his fingers were so magical. I rode out my orgasm and layed still as my breathing was hard and heavy. Gios' lips crashed onto mine. I felt him press his tip at my entrance and entered me slowly and stretched me to his huge size. The slap of skin was disturbed by an alarm clock.

I jumped up from my sleep turning off the alarm clock. I can't believe I had that dream. I took a quick shower and went to my closet. What to wear? Hmmm. aha. My outfit for the day was a striped blouse and black leather pants and black shoes.


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I kissed my son goodbye and drove myself to work.

"Ms. Ferrari your first meeting is in five minutes with Mrs. alexia Ricci. The meeting room is already prepared for you all. Your coffee is on your desk." my assistant Rachel said.

"Thank you Rachel. Continue with the good work maybe you'll get a raise.'' I smiled at her. My coffee was hot and ready waiting for me. Ten minutes passed and I started making my way to the meeting room. It's my business after all. I can be late if i want to. Two ladies sat around the table. One very familiar looking. My old bestie.

Alexia


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