CHAPTER 41
"The beats of every love song whisper your name."
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Third Person's POV:
After forcing Fiona to say sorry, Marco left her room silently with a wide smirk on his face, thinking back to how an annoyed Fiona had fussed over him while eating her chocolate.
Marco was feeling light now, like all the weight had been lifted from his shoulders. He took a shower, changed into his boxers, and went to sleep with a smile on his face.
If only he knew that he was whipped.
Meanwhile, Massimo was ravishing his girl.
He sucked the swell of Kaylee's breasts as she moaned in pleasure. Tugging her sports bra down a little, he started sucking and licking his way down her body.
"Mmmmm." Kaylee's eyes rolled back at the feeling of something so new and pleasurable.
Massimo groaned after hearing her moan, which made his pants uncomfortably tight. His not-so-little friend down there was now excited. Skipping over her nipples because he wasn't sure if she was ready or not for what he wanted to do to them, Massimo started kissing her bare stomach.
"I fucking love your oh-so-flat stomach…how smooth is it," he said in a husky tone of voice, licking her belly button. Kaylee arched her back upwards, rolling her eyes. She had never felt this many butterflies running through her stomach—except for the other day, when they had done the same thing and more…
Massimo left a hickey on her stomach, still worshipping her body. "Fuck! Tell me to stop, baby girl," he groaned. But Kaylee was on some other planet, so she didn't bother to answer him or make any move to stop him. He left her stomach and came face-to-face with her. Closing his eyes tightly to control his lust, he again stated, "Stop me before I fuck you right here and right now." He took a deep breath and exhaled on a growl, which brought Kaylee back to her senses. She was breathing heavily, and she couldn't comprehend a single word.
"I know you are not ready for this. That's why I am controlling myself, but…let me make this clear. The day I know you are ready, I will fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk for days," Massimo promised, looking straight into Kaylee's eyes.
She clenched her thighs as wetness pooled down her core. The way he said those words with determination…she knew he would do exactly what he had promised to do to her.
Kaylee nodded, still breathing heavily. Massimo kissed her forehead and lay beside her, pulling her head onto his chest. She felt extremely happy cuddling up to him, knowing that he did care about her. Massimo did care about whether she was ready or not—though she would not have stopped him if he wanted to go any further. But still, she felt giddy.
And that was how they both fell asleep: With lust and love in their hearts.
That was how they knew they were both falling deep…so deep.
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After Domenico went home, he changed and finished up some leftover work, but his mind was still distracted. He couldn't get that accident out of his mind…
He sighed, drinking his coffee, and tried to focus on his work, but it was getting hard to pay attention.
Domenico had seen so many beautiful bodies, but he had never touched any girl after her. He couldn't even imagine thinking of any other girl. He hadn't been attracted to anyone ever since she left, but today…he had felt it. Lust.
He wanted to deny it.
He was denying it, but he knew better. His body had never reacted like that from just looking at a girl—and never meant never. Meant not even for her. He sighed as today's events ran through his mind.
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**Flashback**
Domenico made his way towards the door that he assumed led to the restroom and opened it. Without looking up, he walked towards the sink and started washing his face.
A horror-filled scream froze him in place. He turned around and saw a bathtub at the far end of the bathroom—as well as a very sexy lady who had leaped out of it and was now jumping in place.
'Why is she jumping?' Domenico thought to himself. 'Damn. That ass.'
The fuck?
What was he thinking?
After two seconds, the girl again bent down to look closely at something in the tub. Then, she sighed, stepped back into the bathtub, and lay down. He caught the flash of white near her ears—she was wearing earbuds, so she must not have heard him.
Still, he was shocked that she hadn't even noticed him standing not too far away from her. Domenico made his way towards her. He didn't know why, but his feet took him near her by themselves.
He stepped towards the three stairs leading to the tub and stood in front of it. What he saw made his breath hitch.
There she lay in the water, rose petals floating on the surface. Her hair was tied up in a loose bun, her eyes were closed, and she wore a red bra and thong while listening to a song.
It was Massimo's sister…Stassi.
Domenico didn't know why, but he wanted to touch those smooth legs. Before he could, he stopped himself and thought it'd be better if he left the bathroom without letting her know.
So that was what he did. Domenico walked backward silently, and as soon as he was near the door, he opened it and strode out of the room. The whole entire time, Stassi was unaware that someone had been there, staring at her as she relaxed in the bathtub.
**End of Flashback**
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Domenico sighed and ran his hands through his hair. What was wrong with him? He knew it had been three years since he had last gotten laid, but he didn't want to, anyway. He never lusted for anybody's body.
But for some weird reason, he was attracted to Massimo's sister.
Not being able to concentrate, Domenico shut his laptop and called it a night.