Chapter 22

Looking at Emilio one last time before I got out, I let a sigh escape my lips before I exited the car. He was still in that sour mood for god knows what and I was trying very hard not to let that get to me.

"You can do this" I muttered under my breath rolling my shoulders and making my way towards the entrance of the club.

I looked up at the sign at the entrance that read 'Ice Club'. Was it supposed to be cold inside or something?

Looking at the long line, I didn't even bother to join as I walked up to the bouncer.

"Name?" he asked in a monotone voice.

"Bria Ferrari" I replied in a bored tone.

That was the name they told me to use and also assured me that it would get me in with any difficulty.

He moved the rope and told me to 'go along'. The inside of the club was filled with sweaty bodies moving to the beat of the music. It was so loud in here; I could barely hear my own thoughts. Lights flashing in the dimly lit room blinding me momentarily as my eyesight adjusted to the dim lighting.

The place was decorated to match that of ice. The appearance made it seem as though it was cold in here, when it really wasn't.

My nerves were back full force. They were worse than before. Deciding that a drink would help me loosen up a bit, I scanned the area in search of a bar. Spotting the bar over the right side of the club, I made my way over.

I waved over the bartender and he came immediately. He had a cute boyish smile on his face as he waited for me to order.

"Two shots of tequila" I shouted over the music so that he could hear me.

He got working on my order right away and not a minute later he slid two shots of tequila in front of me. I looked down and saw a napkin with his name and number. I looked back up at him and he shot me wink.

He was flirting with me so I shot him a smile of my own before I brought my mouth down and over one of the shot glasses securing it between my lips. I got back up with the shot glass still secure between my lips and threw my head back to down the alcohol.

It burned as it made its way down my throat. Taking out the shot glass, I went ahead and did the same with the other. I shot him a wink after before turning back to the crowd to try and spot my target.

"What is a beautiful woman like you doing here all by yourself?" I heard a voice spoke beside me with a thick Russian accent.

Turning to the side, I was now face to face with the man I was sent here to seduce.

Alessandro Dmitry.

"Drinking" I replied coyly.

"Mind if I join?" he asked drawing nearer.

"Go right ahead" I replied, casting him a sultry look.

We have been enjoying each other's company, drinking and laughing when I heard it. My song. They were playing No Guidance by Chris Brown, feat Drake.

"I love this song. Come on, dance with me" I said dragging him along before he even had the chance to answer.

Now on the dance floor I moved my body to the beat as he came up behind me and began grinding against me. Gripping my waist, he pulled me impossibly closer to him, pressing me against his excited member.

I wanted to gag and run out of there, but I also wanted to prove to everyone who had doubted me that I could do this. Swallowing my disgust, I allowed him to roam his hands over my body.

Turning around a I leaned my head forward and kissed him. It was the worst kiss I had ever had. His lips were moving sloppily against mine and if I wasn't careful, I would throw up in his mouth. He was nowhere near a good kisser as Emilio.

Emilio.

This made me feel like I was cheating on him, but on the other hand we weren't together. I couldn't help the guilt that I felt with each passing moment pressed up against this stranger with his tongue in my mouth.

Pulling back, I looked up at him with lust in my eyes. It was hard pretending to be turned on by him, when all his touch did was made me shudder in disgust. I was sure that he thought that I was into him.

"Why don't we get out of here?" I suggested.

"Thought you'd never ask" he replied with a smug look.

Idiot.

Grabbing his hand, I led him to the entrance of the club where a cab was waiting for us. When we were securely in the car, he began running his hands up and down my exposed thigh.

"Patience" I said grabbing his hand preventing him from continuing his assault.

We got to the hotel in a few minutes later and he paid the driver. We went inside together and made our way to my room.

Opening the door, he closes it behind him. Grabbing my hand, he pressed me up against the door and began kissing me. I tried pushing him off me, but he wouldn't budge.

"Now, now, now, is that anyway to treat a lady?" someone said behind him just as the lights turned on to reveal Emilio.

"You bitch" he seethed and was about to hit me when Emilio pulled him off me.

Emilio punched him in the face a few times and was beating the crap out of him, when Luca appeared and pulled him off Alessandro.

He was fuming in rage as Luca tried to calm him down. I was a bit shaken up from when Alessandro tried to force himself on me.

Noticing my shivering body, Luca nodded in my direction and Emilio let out a sigh as he walked over to me and gathered me in his arms. I didn't even realize how much I needed this, until my body sagged against his.

"Let's get out of here" he said opening the door.

"What about him?" I asked, looking at an unmoving Alessandro on the floor.

"Luca will take care of it. Let's go" he urged.

I nodded my head as he pulled me away, with me leaning against him for support.

We were back at the mansion and I felt much better knowing he was here. We were in his room because I had refused to leave his side.

He was sitting on the bed removing his shirt, while I stood awkwardly a few feet away. I couldn't help but stare at his perfect abs as he ran his hand through his hair, the muscles in his hands flexing. He had a few tattoos across his chest and arms, which only made him even hotter.

I don't know if it was the alcohol or it was because he looked so good, but my feet brought me over to stand in front of him.

"What are you-" he began as I pushed him back on the bed so that he was now on his lying on his back.

I straddled he waist and brought my finger to his lips to silence him. I began grinding, circling my hips against him as he groaned. That felt so good. Leaning forward, I kissed him. Kissed him like it was going to be the last time I kissed him.

I kissed him with all I had as I moaned in his mouth, causing him to groan in reply. Sitting up still kissing me, he stood to his feet before he turned around and threw me on his bed.

Licking his lips, he crawled between my legs bringing back our lips together again. He bit my lip eliciting a gasp from me. This allowed him to slip his tongue in my mouth as we both fought for dominance. It was a battle of tongues, until I finally gave up and let him take the lead.

Of course, he won, but I wasn't complaining.

"Please" I pleaded, not really sure what I was asking him for.

He used one hand to hold up his weight, while his other hand was at the hem of my dress. He slowly pulled my dress up, revealing the lacy lingerie that I was wearing "Fuck" he let out with a groan as he took in what I was wearing.

He ripped the bra with his hands and I couldn't help but gape up at him.

I really liked this bra.

Asshole.

"Much better" he said before his head dived down to devour my breasts.

Moaning uncontrollably, I brought my hands in his hair.

"Oh yes" I moaned.

I was a moaning mess, rubbing my heat against his pants covered boner.

"Please, please, please" I chanted over and over again.

I was so wet and ready.

"What do you want sweetheart?" he asked, kissing my neck.

I rubbed my heat against him as a reply and he groaned in response. Reaching between us, I tried to unbutton his pants wanting to feel him, all of him.

He pulled down his pants and then my underwear. He rubbed my sensitive bud as I pushed myself even more into his hands.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes. Right there, don't stop" I chanted as he stuck two fingers inside me, pushing me to the edge.

"I'm going to- I'm going to… CUM!" I screamed as I came undone on his hand.

I was breathing heavily as he took off his underwear. I was still recovering from my orgasm as my body quivered on the bed. He slipped on a condom on his very impressive length.

He was so big. I was afraid he would tear me apart.

"Are you sure?" he asked with a grunt, even though I knew he was in discomfort as he gripped his shaft.

Nodding my head, I gave him the go ahead. With one thrust he was buried deep inside me as I cried out in pain, tears welling up in my eyes.

"You're a virgin?" he asked, even though I knew he had probably already suspected this already.

I nodded my head as he leaned forward and kissed me, speaking words of comfort. When the pain had subsided, I raised my hip to tell him to start moving.

He began pumping in me slowly as I adjusted to his size. The pain had subsided and all I felt now was pleasure.

I moaned his name over and over again as his pace quicken. I was close, so close.

"I'm going to cum" I moaned out, as he grunted.

"You don't cum until I tell you to" he said, his pace quickening even more.

The headboard was hitting against the wall and for a moment I thought that we would break the bed.

"Cum"

At his command I came harder than I ever had before, stars appearing behind my closed eyelids, as I screamed his name. I clenched so tightly around; I could feel his dick twitch as he came inside me.

He pulled out shortly after and went to the bathroom to throw away the condom, I guessed. He came back not a second later with a damp towel and cleaned me up.

How sweet?

He threw on underwear after he went back to the bathroom. My eyelids were drooping and I was trying hard to stay awake, but sleep won.

The last thing I remembered was him pulling me to his chest before I fell asleep.