Mia

I wake up completely and totally out of breathe from my shameful dream. I just couldn't believe i had a disgusting dream about the same person yet again. It felt so so real. I sighed and took the covers off myself, the wetness still very much there between my legs.

"What the fuck is wrong with me." I muttered as my mind drifted to last night's events. I could still feel his hands all over
my body and i felt disgusted for being so desperate and allowing him to take control of  my body.

How was i supposed to live now ? I was already so intimidated by his existence for whatever reasons and what happened last night was just over the top. I wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes anymore.

I looked at the clock to see the time and it was just 4:20 AM, meant it was so very early in the morning to get up.

I tried to brush off the filthy dream and closed my eyes to catch a bit of sleep again but just when i drifted a bit into my slumber his husky voice rang in my ear.

"Just one more, okay baby girl ? Think you can cum one more time for me ?" 

Fucked. I was fucked and screwed and what not.

Last night i ran out of his office as soon as i could after Marco barged in. I didn't want anyone to find out about what happened between us. Heck I didn't even tell Maria and Marco seeing us in such a compromising position was so embarrassing for me. It was normal for Emiliano because he was known for this stuff but it wasn't normal for me.

After an hour or so of twisting and turning on my bed and getting a half an hour of sleep, i took a shower and changed in a plain white hoodie and a black leggings.

Over the past years in the Estate lose clothes were my go to because I didn't want anyone to gawk at me and trust me there were a lot of perverts roaming around the Estate.

I combed my hair and walked out of my room to go to kitchen as i hoped Alessa wasn't back already but her figure sitting at the head of the dining table said otherwise. She wasn't here last night, when did she even come back ?

I simply took the straight way towards the kitchen hoping she won't notice me because I wasn't in a mood to hear her taunts. I saw Maria sitting on the kitchen counter as she eyed me.

"What ?" I questioned raising my eyebrow.

"What ?" She questioned back. "You tell me what ? What happened last night ?" She asked me with a cheeky smirk.

"Nothing happened." I simply answered.

"You mean, he didn't eat you out like a starved puppy on the leather couch in his office last night ?" How did she know ? Did Marco... NO.

"Like i said, nothing happened. I went to give him his coffee and then come back." I tried my best to hide the obvious but Maria being Maria. I knew she knew it wasn't nothing.

"Whatever you say, puta." She rolled her eyes as she took a bite from her toast.

"Can you help me and take Don Emiliano's breakfast to the table ?" A maid asked politely and i nodded. I couldn't say no. Fuck me for being such a nice person because I didn't wanted to face the devil right now.

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