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- Don't change the subject, Massimo.

He laughed and kissed my nose, twisting so that he now covered me with his whole body.

- I can fuck with you all the time, you turn me on so badly, Little.

Annoyed by the lack of response, I tried to throw him off, but he was too heavy.

Resigned, I stopped jerking and sighed loudly, pumping my lower lip.

" For now, I feel absolutely satisfied, " I said. - After what you did to me

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table, and then in the bathroom and on the terrace, I have enough until the end of pregnancy.

Laughing, he set me free, putting me back on my back. I loved when he was joyful

I rarely saw him behave like that, and with third parties I never could

allowed. On the other hand, I loved his restraint and nonchalance, he impressed me

inner peace and how he could control himself. Two souls lived in it, one which

I knew her - a warm angel, guardian and protector. And the other, which people were afraid of - cold,

a ruthless mafioso, for whom human death was nothing terrifying. lying

nestled in him, I remembered what had been going on for those three months. Now from perspective

time this whole story seemed to me an incredibly exciting adventure, with more threads

I will discover who knows or not for the next fifty years. I already forgot how I felt

imprisoned by him and how dreaded this extremely appealing man.

A typical Stockholm syndrome, I thought.

Almost unconscious and half asleep I felt someone lift my body and cover it with a blanket.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes. I groaned softly and the warm lips kissed

my forehead.

" Sleep, honey, it's me, " I heard a familiar accent and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, Black was still lying next to him, his legs and arms wrapped around me, blocking me

movements. A strange low sound vibrated around us, like an engine or dryer. I woke up

slowly and when I fully recovered, I jumped out of bed with horror. My reaction

woke up Massima, who jumped out of bed as violently as I did.

- We fly! I shouted, feeling my heart run to a gallop.

Black came over and put his arms around me. He stroked his back and hair and pressed him together.

- Baby, I'm here, but if you want, I'll give you medicine and sleep the whole trip.

I considered his words in my head and after a moment decided that it would be the most logical.

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CHAPTER 4

The next two weeks were the most wonderful time I ever had. The Caribbean

they seemed to me the most beautiful place on earth - we swam with dolphins, ate

wonderful food, we visited the entire archipelago on a catamaran, and above all we were

inseparable. At first I was afraid of being around him all the time because it hadn't happened before

that we would devote our attention to ourselves for so long. I usually run away from relationships

to be with my partner non-stop twenty-four hours a day because she teased me at some point

the moment he was present and I felt trapped, but this time it was different. I craved everyone

seconds with Massim, and every minute made me want more.

When our honeymoon came to an end, I felt sad but upon hearing that

that Olga has been in Sicily since our wedding day, I was happy and calmed down. This information

she was also quite surprising to me because I began to wonder what she had been doing there for so long

without me.

Paulo picked us up at the airport and drove us to the mansion. Entering the driveway, from

I was surprised to find that I missed this place more than I expected.

We got out of the car and Massimo asked the security guard about something and led me towards the garden.

We crossed the threshold and froze. Domenico was sitting on one of the armchairs and on his lap

lovingly kissing Olga. They didn't even notice our presence, they were so upset with each other - him

he stroked her back and nuzzled her nose, and she pretended to be ashamed. I didn't really understand

what I see, so I decided to get their attention to find out as soon as possible,

what is going on. I grasped Black's hand tighter and we headed toward them. Clicking mine

heels sobered them up and after a few steps they noticed our presence.

- Lari! Olga shouted, leaping from her chair.

She took my arms and hugged me tightly. When I broke away from her, I caught her

in her hands and I began to look curiously.

- What's going on, Olek? I almost asked in a whisper in my native language. - What are you doing?

She shrugged and pursed her lips, still silent. Massimo approached her and kissed her

greeting her on the cheek and walked toward her brother. I still looked at her, searching

answers to my questions.

" I fell in love like a dick, Lari, " said my friend, sitting down on the grass. -

I can't help it, Domenico turns me on.

I put my purse on the stone floor and dropped beside it. In Sicily it ended

summer and although it was still warm, we could forget about the heat. There was still grass

moist and earth warm, but it was no longer hot. I stroked the green carpet, wondering

over what to tell her when Black's shadow covered the sky above me.

" Don't sit on the grass, " he said, tucking the pillow under me and throwing another

Olga. " I have to work a few hours now and take Domenic. "

I looked at him from behind dark glasses and couldn't believe how fast he could

to change. Now my wonderful haughty husband stood before me, mafioso, cold and imperious.

And if only I had a chance to be alone with him, he would become warm and tender. Towered yet

above me for a moment, as if giving me a chance to look at myself, and then kissed me

on the forehead and disappeared, taking with him a young Italian, who only waved us and followed

him.

- Why are we sitting on the grass? I grimaced in surprise.

- I don't know that now. Come to the table, eat something and I'll tell you what happened -

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you will die.

I was finishing my third croissant when my friend looked at me appreciatively.

" I can see that the time for puking is over, " she said.

- Okay, don't fuck, just start. I kept my eyes drunk without taking my eyes off her

milk from a cup.

Olga rested her head on her hands and looked at me between her fingers. That look didn't bode

nothing good.

- When we left the room, I came across Massim. I think he was pissed off like him

I said that he just asked us out of your apartment. He guessed it

his brother's next service. His skull hardly exploded, so he hurried to you. I

I didn't want to get involved anymore and went looking for Domenic, but before I found him,

I got stuck in one of the apartments where they had the best cocaine in the world. - Including

she hit her head on the table top and froze still. - Lari, I'm sorry. - She raised up

at me the eyes of the contrite culprit and without saying anything, she looked into my eyes with yes

pathetic that my heart almost stopped.

I froze in anticipation that he would continue, but she was only watching. I resisted

for a seat and took another sip of milk.

- Remember, Olo, not many things can surprise me in your performance, yes

to the point. Speak.

My friend rested her forehead against the table again and sighed heavily.

" You'll kill me for what I did, but you'll find out anyway, so I'll tell you. " I was sitting

myself and I drugged with two undoubtedly mafia types who picked me up from the corridor. They were

probably from the Netherlands. Then Adriano entered the room. I knew it was him because they had with Massim

different suits and only after that I was able to recognize them. He threw something at people sitting with

me and the others left, closing the door behind them. Then he got up, came to me and grabbed for

barges, seating on the table. Laura, he was as strong as a horse! Olga shouted, banging her forehead again

for wood. - When he put me on this countertop, I felt very hot, I knew how

if he wants something from me, I won't resist it.

- Olo, do you really want to keep telling me about it? I asked, rubbing my eyes.

She froze, thought about what she heard for a moment, and then began

rhythmically banging your head on the table.

- He got me out, Lari, but I was stoned and screwed up. Don't look at me like that - she moaned,

when I gave her a disapproving look. - You married his clone three by two

months of acquaintance and you did it soberly.

I shook my head and set down my cup.

- And what does this have to do with the sudden explosion of love with Domenik?

- The next day, when you left, I woke up, and above all I sobered up.

I wanted to leave that room, but I couldn't get out of it. That bastard Adriano

first he stuffed me with some shit and then he fucked me like a rag. Because gentlemen

with whom I played then, as it turned out, they were his people, drugs were also his, and that

I found myself there, it wasn't an accident. And when I was mad, Adriano came into the room

and he wanted a replay of the night. I was so pissed off that I fucked him such a bomb in his face that

he didn't lose many teeth. And it was my mistake, because he is not like your Massimo and gives back.

At that moment I got up from the chair because I felt that if I didn't move, it would

I explode.

- Olga, what the fuck happened? I snapped, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her.

Then she opened her sweater and saw huge bruises on her shoulders. I started nervously

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undress her and watch her.

- I fuck you! What is this, Olo?

- stop it. She pulled on her sweater again. - It doesn't hurt anymore, normally I wouldn't

she said, but you'll find out anyway, so there is no point in getting dark. I was a bit skeptical of livestock, but

I did not owe him and he got a skull twice, once with a lamp and once with a bottle. And now

answer to your question: Domenico, who tried to find me all night, ended mine

nightmare, falling into the apartment. There was a fight between them, which the clone lost.

Astonishing what? - She smiled with satisfaction. - Domenico has been training martial arts since

nine years old, Adriano should enjoy being alive. When he finished smashing him, knightly

he took me in my arms, carried me out and took me to the doctor. He took care of me. And suddenly it turned out

that he's not just a dick on two legs. - She shrugged and looked at her fingers.

which she played with.

I couldn't believe this story or what my husband's brother was capable of.

One thought immediately crossed my mind: did Massimo know what was going on?

Sicily, and if so, why didn't he inform me. I got up from the table and went toward

home, digesting the bitterness of hate for Adrian. I wanted to kill him and wondered if

Black will let me. I felt my temples pulsing, and even though I knew it was forbidden

I went crazy because of the child, I couldn't stop my anger.

" Wait for me here, " I said as I passed Olga.

I went into the lobby and walked down the hall, knowing that Black was

in the library. Whenever he worked or met with someone important, he did it there.

It was the best protected and soundproofed room in the house. I went inside

with a bang, opening the door. I was about to take a breath to start screaming when I stopped

rooted to the spot. Massimo and Adriano stood by the great fireplace. Blinded with anger, I had no idea

which is which, but I knew that one of them would have a problem right away. I headed into them

page, past heavy book shelves.

- Massimo! I shouted, watching both of them closely.

- Yes, Little? Asked the man standing closer to the wall.

These words were enough for me, I already knew which of them was the object of my hatred.

Without thinking, I approached Adrian and punched him in the face with all my strength, then

I swung to do it again.

" I deserve it, wal, " he said, wiping his lips.

I was so surprised by his reaction that I dropped my hands in surrender. No

I understood the whole situation or what was happening right now.

- You're just fucking fucking rubbish! I screamed.

I felt Massim's hands embrace me and I hug his powerful body.

I wanted to shout, but he turned me over and stopped the scream with a kiss. When I felt him

warmly, I gave up, and only the sound escaped me from the calming rhythm of his tongue

lockable doors.

- Don't worry, Little One, I'm in control of the situation.

These words upset me again.

- And when this livestock was torturing my friend, did you reign too? What does he even do about it?

home? - I was mad for good. - She is here, I am here, your child is here - in me.

Where the fuck did he go?

" Listen, Laura, my brother has a problem with himself, " he said calmly

Massimo, sitting down on the couch. - And after drugs it is unpredictable, that's why ours

I told him to watch him. But my people do not interfere with the family sex life, so

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at some point they withdrew. No one could know it would end this way.

" Well, Domenico somehow could, " I said, standing in front of him with my hands folded on

breasts.

- Adriano is harmless while it is clean. I talked to Olga after all this situation,

I asked her forgiveness and although I know that it will change nothing, I will continue to ask. I know that when

he looks at me, sees him. Adriano does not live in the estate, I called him and settled

in an apartment in Palermo. I don't want you to feel threatened, honey. He will leave today

from the island, the plane has reserved for seventeen.

He stood up and put his arms around me, kissing my forehead. I looked up and sent her

him a look full of suffering and sadness.

- How could you not tell me what's going on with my friend?

Black sighed deeply and pressed my head to his chest.

" That wouldn't change anything and only ruin our vacation, " he replied. - I knew that

you upset, and being so far away from her, I was afraid of your panic. I decided it would be so

better. Besides, she had the same opinion as me.

I quietly agreed, realizing that the impotence that would overwhelm me

would be too much of a burden.

I came back to Olga.

" Olo, " I said, sitting next to her on a white couch. - How are you feeling?

My friend turned her head towards me and looked questioningly.

- Well, why should I feel bad?

- Fuck, I don't know how someone feels after rape.

Olo burst out laughing and turned on her stomach.

- What for? After what rape, Lari? He didn't rape me, but... yes

I will say... he went limp with drugs. It wasn't a rape tablet, it was MDMA, so I did everything

I remember. But I must admit, I just felt like him. Well, maybe bigger,

definitely more than in reality, but I would not call good, proper smoking

once.

I was so confused that I could not keep up with the whole situation and it probably was after me

can be seen.

- Laura, look. Massimo looks almost identical, can you imagine not

do you want to go to bed with him? We assume a purely physical aspect. Is a hot good, admit it

has a divine body and a wonderful prick. With his brother, it's the same and sure if he wasn't

motherfucked motherfucker and you wouldn't be his twin brother, I would get on with him.

Understand?

I sat looking at the trees in front of me; they were so nice and even, perfect.

Everything around me seemed seemingly so perfect and harmonious. Home, cars, garden,

my life alongside a beautiful guy. And I still had a problem - I didn't know myself

what I mean.

- And Domenico?

She moaned and lay down on her back, kicking her legs like a little girl.

" Oh, he is my prince on a white horse, and when he dismounts, he fucking fucks me. "

a real barbarian. Seriously, I fell in love. She shrugged. - I didn't think so

I will say it someday, but how he looked after me, how gallant he was towards me, ah... Well

and I am impressed with his knowledge. Do you know he finished art history? Have you ever seen his paintings?

He paints so that I wonder if it's not printed. Something wonderful. And now imagine

myself: for the past two weeks I have fallen asleep and woke up next to him in the evenings

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we were on a boat or walking on the beach, then we came back and I watched him paint.

Laura! She knelt and hugged me. - You funded the adventure of a lifetime by accident

also funding her. I know what I am saying is irrational and I do not stick, but I do

I think I love.

I looked at her, unable to believe what I heard. I knew Olga very well

and I knew that sometimes she doesn't think about her. But what she said was not so much in her

style that seemed like bullshit, especially after two weeks.

" Honey, I'm so happy, " I said, not quite convinced. - But very much

please, don't get so excited about all this. You have never loved and believe me, there is nothing

worse than disappointment. And it's better not to settle in and positively surprise, than later

suffer because it won't be what you want.

She broke away from me and a grimace of discontent appeared on her face.

" Fuck you, anyway, " I said, shrugging. - It will be what it will be,

and now come, because somehow it got cold.

As I passed the corridors, I saw Domenic flashing between the rooms. On my

the view froze and stepped back so that he stood back in the corridor. Olga kissed him on the cheek

and she went on while I stopped and stared at his chestnut for a moment

eyes.

" Thank you, Domenico, " I whispered, snuggling into him.

He hugged me tightly and patted me on the back.

- It's nothing, Laura. Massimo wants to see you, come on.

Before Domenico pulled me inside, I shouted to Ola that he was right at her side

I will come.

Black sat at a large wooden desk, leaning over the computer. When

the door closed behind me, he raised his cold eyes and leaned on the chair headrest.

" I'm having a little trouble, honey, " he began dispassionately. - As it turned out, I haven't been for too long

it was and things got piled up. A difficult meeting awaits me, in which I do not want you to

She participated. I also know that you missed Olga and thought you should go somewhere

together and spend two or three days together. A few dozen kilometers away is the hotel that I am

co-owner, I booked an apartment for you there. They have a spa, a modern clinic,

excellent cuisine, and above all peace and quiet. You will leave today and I will join

as fast as possible. Then we will go to Paris. I think that in three days we should

to see each other.

I stood staring at him, thinking about where my loving husband had gone

I've had for the last two weeks.

- Do I have something to say? I asked, resting my hands on the desk top.

Massimo turned the pen in his hands, looking at me flatly.

- Of course. You can choose bodyguards who will go with you.

" I have that choice in my ass, " I grunted and headed for the door.

Before I could reach them, I felt a warm breath on my neck and strong hands on my hips.

Black turned me towards him and leaned so hard against the wooden wing that the door handle stuck in me

in the spine. His hand slowly brushed my most sensitive part through my pants and mouth

hurriedly wandered around mine.

" Before you leave, Laura, " he whispered, pulling away for a moment, " I'll take you on this. "

desk, I will do it quickly and brutally, the way you like it best. - He raised me at that moment

and seated on the counter. - After our wedding night somehow pulls me to the wood.

He did it hard, but not too quickly.

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Massimo loved sex, every part of his body also. He was insatiable and perfect

lover. What I liked most about him was that he not only took, but also gave. Whole me

he offered a woman the feeling that she was the best in the world in bed, that she was driving him to

crazy, and her every move is perfect, just like all hers. I don't know how true this was

and how much I thought it was, but with him I felt like a porn superstar. I did not have

inhibitions and borders, he could do anything he wanted with me, and I would

I wanted more. It's amazing how different men can be and how differently they affect women.

I have never been particularly easy and willing, my mother raised me so that I did not stick

into an epoch or current customs. I could do anything with my man, but never with anyone

I wasn't that open. His nonchalance and the ability to keep me at bay

drove every part of me crazy, and my impertinent tone of objection

meant that I carried out even the strangest orders eagerly. I loved him outside

that I loved madly, adored him as a human being.

" Pack, Olo, " I said, entering her room, unfortunately without knocking.

What I saw embedded me, though I will not say that I would not see it again.

Naked Olga stood leaning against the wall, and Domenico with his pants down hung her standing up.

When I entered, he was ashamed to hide his head in her hair and wait calmly for it

I get out. Ola, on the other hand, turned her face slowly towards me and laughed:

" As soon as Domenico finishes packing me, I'll get on with it, and now stop staring. "

and fuck off.

I waved her lightly with a strange expression and headed for the door, but before

I closed them behind me, shouted, already in the corridor:

- You have a nice asshole, Domenica!

I sat in the middle of my wardrobe and sighed heavily and looked at

the unpacked suitcases we just brought from the Caribbean. Not for good yet

I came back and he tells me to go somewhere again. I lay down on the soft carpet, folding my hands

behind the head. I thought about how I miss the bullshit I've lost. Lying in bed

on weekends with breakfast television on. Bored in a tracksuit, under a blanket with a book

in hand and headphones on. I could not comb my hair for two days, be a troll

and just live there. With Massima this was impossible for several reasons. First

I did not want everyone to see me in the form of an unwashed ogre with a nest on my head. Pose

he was still kidnapping me somewhere, so I couldn't be sure where I would wake up tomorrow or who

he will watch me. And being with such a man was an obligation, so I didn't want too much

stand out from it visually. I sighed again and headed for the first bank

suitcases.

After an hour I was ready, packed, bathed and dressed in sexy brown

leggings. The pregnancy was still not visible, and its only symptom was growing intimidating

breast pace. Their height perfectly complemented my whole figure - I was still slender

and athletic body, and new tits that I loved. I pressed my legs

in beloved Givenchy beige boots, I chose a Prada purse and a light thick sweater for them

falling on the shoulder.

As I was dragging the suitcase toward the stairs, Olga, crumpled, emerged from behind.

- You just arrived, where the fuck are you going again? She was surprised, sinking into one

from degrees. - My ass hurts and I'm sweaty.

- I am captivated by your confession. Have you packed up, Olo?

- I was too busy. And where are we going, if you can ask, because I don't know what to take.

- For a few days to the hotel at the foot of Mount Etna, only you and me. We will go to the spa and eat

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and practice yoga. We can also take a trip to the gallery, since Domenic's painting

you are so spiritual, we will see the volcano erupt. What other attractions do you expect?

Olga was sitting on the stairs with a contorted face asking.

- What the fuck are you staring at? - I asked annoyed - Black told me to leave. What

I have to say no?

- Domenico also got some electric, okay, pour them, I'm in ten minutes

at your place and let's go.

When we left the driveway, Bentley was already parked and ready to go. Right behind

before the black SUW stopped, from which Paulo and two bodyguards got off. I waved to

him with his hand and we got into the car. I liked Paul; he was probably the most discreet here

and the smartest bodyguard, I felt safe with him. I started the engine and pressed it

on the navigation programming button, setting the address, and after fifteen minutes we have already fled

highway.

Massimo was actually right to say that the hotel is not particularly far away. After

less than an hour we arrived. We made ourselves comfortable and went to dinner, then Olga

she drank a bottle of champagne, and I got my non-alcoholic shit and around three in a few hours

talking, we fell asleep. The next day, we started with a trip to Mount Etna, which delighted me

and reminded me of the childhood stories that Black told me. I wished he was here

me, but I enjoyed the presence of a friend.

We returned in the afternoon hungry and tired. We sat in a restaurant and ordered

lunch.

" I dream of a massage, " Olga said, stretching herself in the chair. - Long, strong

and made by a muscular naked guy.

I chewed on a piece of bread toe, looking at her curiously.

" I think there will be no trouble fulfilling this whim, " I said, swallowing

piece. " I just don't know if we can make him naked. "

My phone on the table vibrated. I picked it up and saw the message on

screen, I felt warm. I smiled brightly.

- Let me guess? Olga ironically. - Massimo wrote that he loves you, loves the child

and spews a rainbow.

- Almost. He wrote that he misses. More precisely: " I miss Mał a".

- The peasant wrote very succinctly.

- Hey, he wrote a text. It's probably the third text I got from him, so you know...

I sat looking at the message without punctuation, and mine

something like a heart attack of joy was building up. I think if a normal woman a guy

he hung a banner in the city center with a declaration of love, she would feel something similar to

feelings that grew inside me.

- You know what, Olo, I have an idea. - I put down the phone with a secret movement. - I will

surprise him and I'll go home for a while in the evening. I will snatch him with a trick from the meeting,

I will blow him and come back.

- Eee there, security will follow you and fuck you out of your surprise, genius.

- Well, you can help me, talk to Paul and I'll slip away. The car is in the garage

and they are standing in front of the building. Also, when we go to sleep, they also go because it's not

prison. They have a room next door, so we are deceiving them a little because I lie down because I feel bad. And you

you will stay and cover me.

Olga sat grimaced and looked at me like a moron.

- To sum up, I should go to Paul and tell him that you fell asleep because you feel bad and that I

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I go to bed too, and we want to go shopping tomorrow morning, so I advise them to take a nap too?

- Well, something like that. - I clapped my hands.

The evil plan that was behind me surprisingly stimulated and even soothing to me

seemingly a spa visit could not change that. I chose the most fragrant treatments from the offer

possible, enjoying the thought of how my husband would be surprised and overwhelmed by my lust for mine

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