Chapter 21

***Massimo***

I don't know what's going through Maddison's mind right now, but parting ways is not an option for me. The easiest way to keep her safe is to be close to her.

Things are getting out of control. It's pretty bad that they hack my computer and get a sex video, but the fact that they dare to follow Maddison is... terrifying.

What else could they do to get information?

They have already followed her twice. Who assures me that there will not be a third and fourth time?

I'm used to photographers chasing me and capturing me unexpectedly, but she doesn't.

Maddison doesn't have to go through this.

"I'm not going to part with you, Maddison. That would be much worse”

"You don't understand, Massimo. I can't put myself that way. If my father...”

"Do you trust me?"

She stares at me for a few seconds before speaking.

"Yes.”

I walk up to her and touch her cheek. I need to feel his skin. I need her to know that I am here and I will not let anything happen to her.

"Then believe me when I tell you that your father will know nothing”

I kiss her with delicacy and passion at the same time. I let her understand that, even with everything that's going on, I want to be with her. I want her to know that I don't care about the consequences, I want to keep fucking with her until my body can't take it anymore.

"I think I have a plan," she says, quickly separating herself from me.

"Tell me, anything that can help us right now is helpful.”

She takes my hands and smiles excitedly.

"I'll tell you, but just as I trust you, I need you to trust me”

"I trust you Maddison, but separating is not an option.”

"I know, I don't want to either, but we can pretend, at least for tonight. We're going to act like we're fighting. I'm sure the person who followed me in the pharmacy and pizzeria is outside this house, waiting for the ideal moment to take a picture of us. You have to confuse that person, make him believe that we are fighting and ours is over.”

"I don't know...”

"Trust me, Massimo. Listen, I'll go out for a few drinks with Hanna, tell one of your bodyguards to follow me, to be attentive to everything and once this strange person appears in the club, your bodyguard must face him. He has to get him to talk and tell us what the hell he wants and why he's doing this whole show.”

"It makes sense, at the same time, I'll find out if my computer had any hacks. I need to know who is behind the sex video, I'm sure everything is connected.”

"Yes, everything that's going on has to be the work of one person," Maddison says.

"What time did you meet Hanna?"

"At nine o'clock.”

I look at the clock and see that there is still an hour to go.

Great, I have time to do what I want.

"We have time to fuck," I say, grabbing her face and kissing her.

She loves him as much as I do, that's why she doesn't resist.

Maddison is a naughty little girl who loves to fuck. She likes it to destroy her pussy, and I love being inside her. It's a damn addiction. The more I fuck with it, the more I become addicted to its smell and taste.

I take Maddison to my room. Between kisses we climb the stairs and when we enter we feel that the clothes begin to get in the way. Unfortunately we don't have much time, that's why I throw her on the bed and open her legs to savor her.

Just a little touch of my tongue with her clit and Maddison is already writhing with pleasure. She brings her hands to my head as she moves her pelvis up and down. she likes what I do, her contracted face and her half-open mouth show it to me.

"I need you inside Massimo," she begs.

I smile at his voice full of need. She needs me inside as much as I need to feel her around my member.

I reach for a condom and less than a minute I have Maddison in back. Her buttocks bounce with each thrust and her screams crescendo as I penetrate her wildly.

I take her hair and spin it in my hand so I have more control over her body.

She screams my name before she reaches orgasm.

"I don't know how I'm going to pretend I don't want to be with you anymore," she says. “You drive me crazy, Massimo”

Maddison and I set the plan in motion and as we left the house we faked an argument.

"You promised me you'd only be with me!" she screams.

I laugh wryly before answering.

"Why did you believe me? I thought you were smart, Maddison.”

"You are a liar.”

"You're a girl, I'm a man. I must find someone who satisfies me. That's why I fucked Sonya.”

She opens her mouth in surprise and for a second I saw the doubt cross her eyes. I hope she doesn't believe anything I'm saying.

"You are... you're an imbecile, Massimo. Better forget about me.” She says.

Tears start streaming down her face and I start to doubt what we're doing. Is he really crying or is he just pretending? If it's a lie, they should give Maddison an Oscar.

I try to get close to her but she moves away from me and runs towards the driver's car. He will also be in charge of keeping an eye on Maddison once she is with her friend Hanna.

I act as if I don't care in the least that she's gone and fake a smile before entering to my house. To make sure everything is okay I pull out my phone and send a message to Maddi.

*«Nothing I said is true, remember it was a fake fight.»*

Fortunately, she doesn't take long to respond.

*«All right.»*

A little more unconcerned that things have gotten weird between Maddison and me, I walk to my room and decide to take a shower.

My head in chaos right now. I can't help but think that Sonya has something to do with what's going on. For me, she is the only one who can be behind all this, she is the only one who, except for me, has access to my cameras, she is the only one who could get the video of that day.

I think about all that as the water runs through my body, and when I get out of the shower, ten minutes later, my phone glows thanks to a text message.

It is a blocked number and what the message contains is a simple question next to a photo.

*‹Trouble in paradise?›*

The photo is of Maddison and me arguing minutes ago.

Maddi was right, that person is spying on us.

*You son of a bitch, you're going to pay for all this*