Chapter 28
Angelo
Dirty bastard.
A filthy man in a suit.
That was what I was.
I was banging Matteo’s sister behind closed doors.
Everyone knew—everyone but him.
“Holy shit, boss! Is that a hickey?!”
Fuck yes, and your sister did it.
“Yes, and?”
“You got a girl I don’t know about?” Matteo asked, his eyes dancing with amusement.
“I might.”
“As long as it’s not my sister. She’s too innocent for you.”
If only he knew, just how Vivianna really was. So not innocent. She was a dirty, dirty girl, and all mine.
“Of course not.” I lied.
“So, what did I miss?”
“Carmella’s dead. There’s a girl down in the basement that was a witness to the crime. She knows things.”
“We gonna kill her?”
“I’m afraid it’s not that simple. She—her name is Sabina Romanov. She’s under our protection.”
“Does Vinnie know yet?”
“I’d rather keep it under wraps right now. So, what news do you have to share?”
“I switched the old man Romanov’s pills. It shouldn’t be long until he falls ill.”
“Good. We go as planned. The old man must die. And Matteo?”
“Yes?”
“I want you to lay off Vito tonight. No fighting. Just stay out of each other’s way.”
“I have a feeling I’ll be too busy tonight to care about the stubborn prick. I’ve got some catching up to do with Ivana and Mileena.”
“I don’t get it. Why do you give Vito so much shit?”
“Because it’s fun and I’m usually bored.”
“I’m telling you to leave him be tonight, and that’s a direct order.”
Matteo did a two-finger salute and grinned. “Yes, boss.”
Matteo stepped out, leaving me to my thoughts. I couldn’t help but feel guilty for lying to him. I also couldn’t help the way I felt about Vivianna either. I sighed and laid my head on my desk. I was torn in half. I was torn between being honest with Matteo and do the right thing, and the woman I craved. I needed to figure out what I was going to do. And, I needed to do it before Matteo heard it from someone else.
I was certain of one thing—I wasn’t letting Vivianna go.
I raised my head to see Vivianna stepping through the door. She locked it and met my gaze. She licked her lips as she walked towards me and leaned over the desk. I swallowed thickly as she pressed her chest into my face and whispered. “Do you like my new dress?”
“Vivianna,” I warned.
“Well, do you?”
“You know I do.”
She took my hands and pressed the palms to her breasts. “It’s silk, Angelo. Your favorite.”
“Please, Vivianna.”
“Do you feel that underneath it?”
Are those nipple clamps?
“Fuck me, are you trying to kill me, sweetheart?”
I gripped the straps of her dress and yanked down the top of her dress. The shiny metal made my cock twitch at the sight of her puckered and perfectly clamped nipples. “Where did you get these?!”
“You don’t recognize them? I found them in your dresser. You don’t like them?”
“Fuck no! I mean yes, I love them on you.” I whispered, taking the clamp between my thumb and index finger. I tugged on it, making her whimper. “You want more, Vivianna?”
“Angelo, please—”
I took my other hand and did the same to the other, making her gasp. “You know what this means, yes?”
“Yes, I’ve been a bad girl.”
“Don’t’ worry, I have the perfect punishment planned for you.”
I reached into my desk and pulled out an egg-shaped vibrator. “I had this special ordered. I want you to go to your room and slide this inside your pussy. Tonight, you are going to come over and over.”
“But, what if someone finds out?”
“They won’t. I’ll be very discreet.”
I slid the vibrator in her hand and fixed her dress. I could still see her nipples protruding through the fabric of her dress. I held a small remote up and smirked. “I won’t let anyone find out. Our little secret.”
I pressed a finger to her lips, leaning into her neck. “It’s all about wondering if you will get caught. It makes the orgasm so much more exciting. But, I won’t let anyone see you come. That’s for me—only me.”
“Angelo, I need you. Now.”
“We can’t. It’s too dangerous.”
“I locked the door.”
“I know, but I can’t have your brother hearing you beg for my cock.”
She pouted. “Okay. I see you later, yes?”
“You can bet on that, babygirl. I’ll be seeing a lot of you tonight.”
She pouted again but understood. It was dangerous enough that she was in my office with the door locked. If Matteo knew, he’d break the door down in a heartbeat. She hesitantly obeyed and walked out the door.
A few hours later, I stepped into the party and scanned the area. Vivianna was dancing with her brother. Vito stood next to me and cocked his head to the side. “Boss, I need to—I need to tell you something.”
“What is it?”
He gulped nervously, “I-I—you know what, it slipped my mind. Enjoy the party, boss.”
I nodded and waved him off as I watched Matteo spin Vivianna around. I wanted that to be me. I wanted to have Vivianna in my arms, parading her around as my Queen. I was in love with a girl who was off-limits to me. The song ended and Matteo caught my gaze. I quickly tore it away, acting as if I was merely watching him have a brother-sister dance. In reality, it was far from it.
Vinnie stood next to me and leaned into my ear. “It must be painful to know this is all going to end in disaster. To know that Matteo will never accept it.”
I jerked my head to the side, shaking my head. “He’s going to accept it. He’ll have no choice, but to come to terms we’re together.”
“You’re in love with her.” He stated.
I didn’t deny it.
“I am, and I won’t back down. Not without a fight.”
Vinnie clapped me on my shoulder. “Now, that’s the Angelo Valentino I know and love. Just be sure he isn’t armed when you break it to him.”
“Good thinking.”