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Me and my daddy pulled apart and he looked at me.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked and I responded.

"I didn't think you would believe me."

He just kissed me on the forehead and was about to leave when I called him back.

"Can I go back to Boston?" I asked.

"When do you go on holidays?" He asked.

"In two weeks." He nodded and said " Fine. You can go tomorrow but come back when the holidays start. I want you here. I don't see you enough anymore." He said and I said okay.

I study in Boston at the Messachusits Institute of Technology. I finished high school when I was 11 and MIT gave me a full scholarship. I started studying at the University at the age of 12.

I got up washed my hair and decided that today I am going to spend the day as myself. No wig, no lenses just me.

I got dressed in a white plain low cut dress with a little cleavage and walked out of my room downstairs. The house is always packed full of daddy's men but ignore them and walk away.

I walked into the kitchen and start taking out my baking supplies.

I start humming to a song whilst swaying my hips and mixing the ingredients.

Not long before I smelt a very well known smell. Him. Vicenceo De Marco. Weird I know but I have always familiarized myself with peoples stench.

I smelt him before I felt him. The Don Vicenceo De Marco.  Just like my father he is a Don as well. Meaning he is the leader of his own gang and damn is he handsome.

The motherfucker is hot.

He is one giant motherfucker and a fucking walking wet dream.

He is huge with muscles in all the right places. Beautiful black hair and the most gorgeous Grey eyes. Damn his built like a God. Softest and tastiest lips and damn he makes me loose control of my own damn body.

He placed his hands around my waist and his face in my neck taking a big whiff. That action alone Sent me in a frenzy. I could feel the heat spread all over my body right down to my moist cunt.

"I have missed you picola." he whispered and I just moaned.

"Use your words picola." he said and I once again just moaned.

He slipped his finger in my pants and started stroking. Moans left my lips and just when it got really good he stopped and I moaned but not from excitement this time.

"You didn't miss me picola." he said and I smiled knowing what he wants to hear.  I looked at him and said.

"I have missed you very very much Mi amor." he smiled turned me around and smashed his lips on top of mine. He then proceeded to play with my puss. I was a hot wet mess. He slipped a finger in and pumped and my moans got louder.

"quiet picola. We wouldn't want the whole house knowing what we are doing." he said and I nodded. He continued to pump his fingers adding more as he pumps until he drove me over the edge and I reached my climax. He kissed me on the forehead and made me look at him.

" I have missed you so much. It feels so good to be back in your arms."

"if you missed me you would have called me." he said and I groaned internally.

I passed him and he pulled me back.

"Do you not love me anymore?" he asked and my heart ached. The problem is not me not loving him. God knows my heart is his. It's just his damn temper. I have hid this long enough from him.

"I love you with all my heart. Always have and always will. It's just that. Your overprotectiveness goes to far sometimes. You believe that you own me. That I am your property. I love that you love me and care for me but sometimes you take things to far and people get hurt. Look at what happened to Ben. "

" You still care about that asshole. "he said with a sneer.

" No, my point is that my whole life people half either kidnapped me and locked me up and treated me like I was their damn possession. I didn't like it. Even daddy did the same. It's smothers me. I just want to be able to live freely and make my own decisions. "

" Fine. I will try my best. "He said and lifted up my chin.

" I love you Katalaya. "

" And I love you Vicenceo. "

God this man will be the end of me.

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What's cooking.

Enjoy

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