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the television set showed eleven o'clock. I rolled over, hugging my face against my naked torso

husband.

- Because, first of all, I didn't expect to wake up next to you, and secondly, I needed to

feel your smell. - I grabbed the edge of his T-shirt I was wearing and took it off,

throwing to the floor.

Black put his arms around me tightly and pressed me into his chest even more.

- You didn't sound like a longing woman over the phone. He pulled back slightly at me

look. - Speaking of telephone, yours has been turned off since yesterday.

I looked up at him in a panic; I actually turned off the phone and unfortunately through

I forgot to turn it all on. I knew perfectly well that if for

for a moment I will receive a year, he will be absolutely right. His gaze was, however

surprisingly gentle, and the hands wandering through my hair did not herald trouble.

- What are you doing here? I asked, frowning. - I think you were supposed to be tomorrow

something?

" Honey, " he whispered, kissing my forehead. - The phone call from you scared me, or rather

what state you were in He sighed again, pressing me against him. - I should be

with you when my mother found out about the baby.

- I'm sorry I yelled that way; sometimes I can't control myself. - I turned on

back, sighing loudly. - And she didn't just learn about the child, in a fit of honesty

I also told her about the wedding. I gave her the whole package in a few minutes.

Massimo gracefully got out of bed and pressed the button on the remote control, and then the room flooded

bright light. He bit his lower lip intently, and his beautiful muscular body alternated it

it tied up, it relaxed. He stood looking through the door at the large windows, clearly something

confused. For me, he could stand like that for the rest of his life, spreading his charms, but

unfortunately my grumbling belly had a different opinion.

" Laura, I have to do some things, " he said finally, disappearing into the bathroom where

he brushed his teeth, then in the closet, and after a while returned wearing a black suit. - Get ready

Please leave, we're flying to Gdansk today. Domenico and Olga are in her apartment, me

I should be back before four o'clock.

I lay with the stupidest face in the world and wondered what was so important all of a sudden

it happened that he dressed in thirty seconds and left.

- Massimo, you just arrived, can't you have breakfast with me?

- I came in the evening and if you want to be meticulous, I spent the whole night with you. -

He sat on the edge of the bed, kissing me gently. - I'll do it in a jiffy and I'll be all yours.

I folded my arms and blew my lower lip like a little girl.

" You must know, Massimo, that I am unsatisfied, " I said sourly

face. - And as my husband, you have a duty to satisfy your wife. - I took a deep breath. - Beyond

I'm angry, frustrated, sad, hungry... - I spoke my words out, feeling overwhelmed

me an overwhelming wave of despair and misery.

Massim's eyes darkened, narrowed them slightly at me. I ignored this one

animal signal and that was my mistake. I only noticed him sliding his jacket off his shoulders

and he smiled slyly. He came to me and took me with a firm motion, then

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without a word, he crossed the living room and set me facing a large dining table. Alone

he stood behind.

" We'll do it the way we did, " he said seriously, pulling off my panties

and knee spreading my legs sideways.

He knelt behind me and pushed lightly on the counter, his warm tongue moving over mine

pussy. I groaned loudly as he slowly began to make circles. I lay down quite flat

resting his hands on a cold table. Massimo greedily licked my pussy, leading me to the edge

pleasure. When he stopped, he put two fingers inside me, as if to prepare for size

your penis. Rubbing the inside of my pussy constantly with his right hand, he unbuckled his left strap

in pants.

" Quick and hard, " he whispered as they fell to the floor. - And don't tell me more... -

At this point, his member was replaced by fingers, and the hand that was in me just a moment ago,

she grabbed my hair, tilting my head back... that I wasn't satisfying you. - His hips took on

frantic pace, and a loud scream escaped my throat.

He released my head and grabbed my bottom tightly, sticking into me at a frantic pace.

- You like to provoke me, huh? He hissed, lowering one of his hands with his fingers

they teased the clitoris.

His hard cock rubbed my inside so quickly that I felt it wouldn't last

it's too long. He almost lay down on me without interrupting his fingers or changing his caress

rhythm. He gripped my chest with his left hand, firmly clamping the cage on my back. crushed

almost nipple in his fingers, then turning it, stroking it alternately. That was for me already

many. I came with a loud moan, stretched out on the sweat-wet counter. When Black felt

as I pinch, tightening the muscles around his member, he bit my arm hard and joined me

me, flooding with a powerful stream of cum.

" I love, " he panted as we both tried to catch our breath stuck together

table.

After a while, he got up from me and twisted it with one skillful move, so that now

I lay on my back in front of him. He looked down at his still hard and crafty member

he entered me a second smile. Half-dead after the passing orgasm, I had no strength

utter even words when he began to accelerate again.

- You said something about insatiability. He bent my flabby legs in his lap and leaned against me

feet on the top. " Once again, Little, " he whispered, rubbing my tired, swollen thumb

clitoris.

After another fifteen-minute fuck, I only prayed that there would be no round

third. How is it possible for a guy his age to be able to copulate like a teenager?

I wondered lying semi-conscious on the carpet in the living room. Massimo buttoned his pants

and smiled contentedly, looking at my body massaged with pleasure. He walked

and grabbing my arms, he put me on the couch, covering me with a blanket.

- As I said, I'll be around six. He kissed my lips hard

with satisfaction, then grabbed the black coat and left.

I'm so fucked up, I thought, when the front door closed behind him. surely

I sighed even more than I would like. The next time I provoke him, I'll think about it

twice.

I lay there for half an hour, staring at the falling snow, and finally got up

and I went to take a shower. I carefully arranged my hair and painted my eyes with extreme precision.

There was no trace of my wonderful Italian tan, but I looked without it

extremely well. Wandering around in the dressing gown looking for the right one

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outfit, I heard some noise.

- I'm hungry, let's go eat something - my friend's call came to me.

I looked into the living room, but she wasn't there, so I went to the kitchen and here I saw Olo

with an unbuttoned ass, like in tight leggings, he will deliver the contents of the fridge.

" Sweets, non-alcoholic wine, juices, " she exchanged, rummaging half pressed

between the shelves. " Fuck, I'd eat pasta... Or a steak... " She pulled away from the fridge. - Yes,

I want a steak, potatoes, salad and beer. Move your ass, because I'm just starving.

I stood leaning against the wall, watching the insanity in her eyes.

- Don't say you didn't eat anything today?!

- Fuck, there were more important things than food, come on, Lari. Young does something

with the guys opposite and I think he is in a similar state to me, so he moves.

At that moment, the front door opened and closed with a bang, and into the kitchen

Domenico came up. I stared at him in terror, wondering what was going on.

- What are you not ready? He asked surprised.

I shook my head, leaving them alone, and went to get dressed. I had everything

prepared: what I wanted to wear today to please my husband. suede,

black Casadei boots, short gray dress from Victoria Beckham and Chanel coat in color

shoes. I grabbed my purse and after ten minutes stood in the kitchen door where Domenico

and Olga were licking nutella.

- You are extremely disgusting, come on.

All three of us took the elevator to the garage and packed into a black SUV.

Domenico sat down with the security man and Olo sat with me in the back.

- You did everything? I whispered secretly to her, forgetting that nobody knew

Polish.

" I did shit, " she sighed. - Before Adam had time to meet, they appeared

Sicilians and dick.

I winced and shrugged apologetically.

" But from the tone of our conversation I concluded that he was aware of what I wanted him. "

say - she added.

The car stopped in front of a popular restaurant of a well-known Polish chef

with a media name. I was surprised that Italians know such places in the gastronomy

map of Warsaw.

We went inside, all the tables were occupied. Well, middle of the day, I thought.

A young Italian came up to the manager standing nearby and whispered a few words in his ear,

putting something in your hand. For which the other after a few minutes led us to a small one

intimate room, away from the prying eyes of other guests. We sat at a round table

flipping menu cards. A long time later we placed the order and the waiter served Polish

a spoon, to the delight of both of them.

When they quenched hunger a little, cutting out lard and pickled cucumbers, Olga leaned forward

in my direction.

" I need to go to the bathroom, " she said. We apologized to Domenic and headed in the direction

main hall.

The interior of the restaurant is minimalistic, but with taste everywhere

there was a lot of wood and black and white portraits on the walls. Plus white callas in vases,

casual music oozing from the speakers and a wonderful food smell. Even me

I got hungry.

Suddenly Olo petrified, staring at the man sitting at one of them

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tables.

- Fuck my ass, fuck her! She cursed softly, clutching my hand.

I shifted my gaze to the side where her eyes were fixed and suddenly understood. From the armchair

exceptionally handsome fair blond rose: broad shoulders, perfectly tailored jacket,

full mouth. Yes, Adam was definitely a good commodity. Rich, attractive and for that

intelligent. When he saw Olo, he apologized to his guests and headed towards us.

He stepped forward and, standing far too close to us, kissed her on

greeting, then bending over to me, laconic greeting.

" I missed you, " he said, licking his lips without taking his eyes off her.

His hands went into his pockets and his body assumed a nonchalant pose as he leaned back

on very apart legs. These were the qualities of all rich men - nonchalance,

sense of power and confidence. We both loved them and this man emanated with them.

" Hi, Adam, " she said, looking back nervously. - I wanted to, you know

talk, but it's not a place or a time.

I tried to withdraw from this awkward situation, but my friend gripped me

fingers around the wrist, indicating that none of this.

- You have never bothered place or time. He raised his eyebrows provocatively and gave her

a sly smile.

" Adam, we'll call you, " she said, dragging me with her.

She tried to pass her angelic sponsor, but he did not think to give up.

He caught her in his arms and put her tongue in her mouth. Olga's hand released mine and both hands

she pushed the horny rich man with all her might. Then she swung and punched him with such force that

a blow of the blow drowned out the music, and the eyes of the guests turned to the three of us. I stepped back

from them and out of the corner of my eye I noticed Domenic, who was definitely heading ours

page.

" Domenico... " I could only stammer before his clenched fist reached his face

Adam. The blond man fell as long, but the Sicilian didn't stop punching him until

security did not intervene.

The manager was screaming loudly, the guests were rising from the chairs, and the eager for murder Young

he threw himself, held by two gorillas. The protection of the Italians tried to free Domenica,

but unfortunately there were more of those from the restaurant service. Suddenly, not knowing when or from where, she appeared

the police who handcuffed Domenic. In the meantime Adam was collecting his face from the floor,

shouting threats and curses under her breath, and Olga, in tears, is incomprehensible

He mumbled. God, will there ever be a moment when our life will be simple and easy

and pleasant? I thought.

After a while, both men disappeared, and we were completely alone, huddling under

fired at the looks of other guests. Olo bowed sarcastically and started toward the table.

Before we could reach him, the phone vibrated in my purse.

- Are you OK? I heard Massim's panicked voice.

- The police took Domenic.

- I know. Are you OK?

- No.

" Go home and wait for me, " he said, hanging up.

" So we talked, " I said, taking my coat and pulling Olga toward the exit.

We got into the SUV, where Olo's crying turned into fury.

- What a fucking shame! How can you be such a moron as you can?! - Waving

with fury in her arms and banging the driver's seat.

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" Oh good, " I said, buttoning my coat. - He'll have a lesson, both.

Blondas, not to kiss someone else's women, and Domenico for not being a god everywhere.

- I'm fucking hungry! She added after a moment of silence.

I burst out laughing and directed the driver towards his favorite Chinese

takeaway.

We sat on the carpet and spread out boxes of food. I took it out of the fridge

a bottle of wine and I poured Olo a glass. She drank it and nodded, letting me know she wanted to

refills. After drinking three, she almost fell down on her back and buried her face in her hands.

- God, how will something happen to him?! She mumbled, almost crying.

" I think he broke his nose... "

- Adam's ass and his nose, I'm worried about Domenic.

" You may have had his nose in your ass, but it is a long time ago, " I added after a moment, taking a bite

pasta with duck. Olo took her hands away from her face and gave me an amused look

disapproval.

- You're mean.

- And you hungry, eat.

Frustrated, Olo emptied the bottle to the bottom and reached for another. To keep her

company, I also decided to drink my wine. I turned on the fireplace and sat down

next to her on the couch. Covered with blankets, we watched TV without exchanging either

words. Here is a plus of friendship: to feel comfortable with someone silent.

It was after twelve o'clock and I still didn't get news from Massim. I looked at mine

a drunk friend who fell asleep in the package with smeared makeup. I decided her

undressed, but as soon as I tried, she snarled something and wrapped tightly.

" No, it's not, " I whispered, kissing her forehead, and went to wash myself.

I took a shower and went back to her on the couch. I thought that when he woke up, no

she will want to be alone. I was bored jumping down the canals for a while. I lay there thoughtlessly

staring at the glass screen. I even wanted to call Massim to see what happened

happens, but I knew that if he wanted to talk, he would do it himself. It was after two when

I fell asleep.

Half asleep, half asleep, I felt someone take me in my arms and carry me towards the bedroom.

I opened my eyes and saw my husband's tired face.

- What time is it? I asked when he put me to bed.

- Five o'clock. Sleep my love

- What about Domenik? I opened my eyes wide, letting him know that he wasn't

will float me so easily.

Black sat on the edge of the mattress, threw off his jacket and began to unbutton the buttons

shirt.

- He's in a Polish custody and unfortunately he'll be sitting there a bit. He lowered his head

and sighed deeply. " I told him so many times that this is not Sicily. " And there would be no problem

if he could reach out to a normal man, but he would have to aim for you

tycoon, almost national pride. He raised his head and looked at the wall. - Karol says that

the sanctions they will impose on him may not be touched despite his knowledge.

- Sanctions? - I was surprised.

- Three months in custody because of the possibility of escape or mating. And everything

even it could have been done were it not for the fact that the man he chose to be was one

of the richest people in the city. In addition, this whole Adam has a broken nose, or damage to

health over seven days. In your country, something like this is racing out of office, it doesn't even have to

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to sue Domenica. Of course, if he wants, he can, but even if he does not want, the prosecutor's office anyway

will deal with this matter.

I stared at him with wide eyes and felt the sleep remnants leave me.

- Massimo. I hugged him tightly. - And what now?

Don sat still, and I felt his heart gallop.

- Thread. Tomorrow I have a meeting with lawyers, I will probably see this asshole. Maybe

I shoot him, for example, without witnesses, and bury him in the woods.

I turned and sat on his lap to meet his eyes; I grabbed

in his hands his face.

" I don't enjoy it, " I said, wincing.

" We'll leave tomorrow, my seat here is pointless anyway. " We will fly to Gdansk for the gala,

I also have a few meetings, and then we return to Sicily - he sighed and leaned his forehead against mine. -

Karol will take care of everything, don't worry, Mał a. - He kissed my nose. - This is not the first

Domenic's visit behind bars. He smiled and lifted me slightly, placing me on a soft one

bedding, then covered it. - You don't think you think it's his first character

prison term.

I was surprised, really surprised, the carefree with which he spoke.

- Because you see, my dear, my little brother is quite impetuous, but you already know that

you saw samples of his skills. He's also quite amorous, though he doesn't look like it. He had

an episode with one of our managers at a club in Milan. Unfortunately for him and her

she turned out to have a husband who looked like a combination of a gorilla and a horse. And that my brother is not

master of discretion, it was the horse man found out about the affair. He laughed at that moment

and started kissing my neck. - I could react, but on the other hand he knew well

what does When the confrontation took place, Domenic's skills were put to the test.

He waved with him a good fifteen minutes, until he finally shot his knee.

- Listen? I choked out dumbfounded.

Massimo was amused as a child, which I didn't completely understand.

- Well, he shot him because he knew he wouldn't win in a fight. Niefart was that it was

police family. The young served his time, I paid as much as needed, and after the case. - He touched

shoulders. - So, dear, as you can see, there is nothing to worry about, Domenico does not teach

on mistakes. - He slid off me and lay down next to me, staring at the ceiling and his amusement

It dissipated. - The problem is that this time he came across a wealthy and haughty person like him.

So money in this case may not be enough to convince Adam to change his testimony.

I heard a noise in the living room and we both looked up. Wrapped up in the bedroom threshold

Olga was terrified in the blanket. Her eyes were wet with tears.

- How long have you been standing here? I asked, getting up.

- If you ask if I heard everything, I heard so. I fuck you! - She sank after

wall and buried her face in her hands. " It's all because of me how I could be so stupid. " -

A huge sob came from her throat, and her body shivered.

I leaned over her, embracing her.

- Honey, but it's not your fault, you did nothing.

Her howl grew louder and louder.

" Olga, if anyone is guilty here, then Domenico and his stupidity, " said Massimo,

approaching her. - And since you've heard the conversation, you know it's not the first time. - He grabbed her by

shoulders and put in front of him. " If you want to see him tomorrow, you'll come with me, but. "

falling into hysteria will not help us. He glanced at his wrist watch. - Especially before

six in the morning. I haven't slept in almost a day, so please go to sleep and we'll talk tomorrow.

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He turned Olo toward the door and gave a slight nudge. - Good night.

I looked at him reproachfully and followed her. I put her in the guest bedroom at

floor and I gave a sedative, after which she fell asleep.

When I returned to Czarny, I was surprised to discover that he was sleeping. I don't know why I was

surprised by the fact that a tired man is sleeping, but probably because I had it sporadically

the opportunity to watch him in a dream. My husband's naked body was on white bedding. His

the face was beautiful and calm; his lips were slightly open and he was breathing steadily. By one hand

was braided under the head and the other pulled out on my half of the bed, as if waiting for me to slip in

under his armpit. My eyes roamed the muscular chest, my stomach, until they reached the junction

thighs.

" It's... " I hissed, licking my lips. His beautiful cock rested lazily on his right

my leg, provoking me to act.

" Don't even think about it, " he said without opening his eyes. - Lie down.

I moaned, sighed, panted a moment and politely complied with his request.

I woke up after twelve o'clock and, which didn't surprise me at all, I discovered that Massima was already there

there is no. I went to the kitchen, made a tea with milk and turned on the TV in the living room.

After one o'clock, disturbed by the drunk friend's long sleep, I went to her bedroom.

I opened the door as quietly as possible and stood dead. The bed was empty.

- What the fuck is going on here?! I mumbled, going downstairs and picking up the phone.

I dialed Olo and waited, but she didn't answer. I tried again and again

two and then I called Black. I didn't learn much - he couldn't

talk and Ola was not with him. I sat down on the couch completely confused

temples. Where did she go and why the hell didn't she answer the phone?

Belly grunting snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked down and remembered

I'm pregnant. Since the morning sickness ended, sometimes quite about it

I forgot. I turned up the TV, setting it to the music channel before, and went to

the kitchen to make breakfast. Opening the fridge, I looked at my watch. She was almost there

fourteenth. A great time for the first meal, I thought.

Rihanna and her Don't Stop the Music rocked me when I was frying eggs. Jumping after

kitchen, I prepared a meal for five people and after a few minutes I went to

living room.

I went through the door, entering a huge room, and almost got it

heart attack when I saw a figure sitting on the couch. Olga stared at the stone

me without saying a word. I looked at her, put the plate down on the table and lowered it

roaring TV.

- Why are you dressed like that? I asked, sweeping her body.

The dress she was wearing was more suitable for our Saturday outings than for the middle

of the day, and extremely high heels for the bed, not for a walk. The black material made her visible

breasts and almost completely discovered the buttocks. She took off a gray fur that barely reached her

to the waist, and threw it to the floor. She slipped off her shoes, took off her torn stockings, and burst into tears.

" I had to, " she said through tears. - I had to.

My heart almost stopped in my chest as I looked at this unfortunate picture.

I went to her and sat on the carpet, grabbing her by the knees.

- Olga, what did you do?

Tears streamed down her false eyelashes, smudging the carefully made line; He looked

pitifully.

- Do you have vodka?

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- I fuck you, really?! I cried, wincing, and she replied with a nod

nodding. - I think I got it in the freezer, I'll check.

I went to the kitchen and after a while I came back with a glass, a can of Coke zero and a bottle

belvedere. I poured her a barrel; she drank it in one breath, not even reaching for the soda.

" Stern, " I said, pouring another.

She drank three, wiped her nose and face, then began to speak.

- I thought about all this for a long time, I know Adam and I know that he will not let go. She took a sip

canned colas. - And it is not about the fact that he loves me so much because he does not love, but for pride.

For that fucking male pride Domenico had offended. Do you know who was sitting at this table with him?

I shook my head. - Those his friends, those rich assholes, half club owners, fuckers

and pseudo boots. So you can imagine what kind of insult it was for him to get fucked -

and so in front of colleagues. Adam has a broken nose, a broken jaw bone, and looks like a Mongolian.

She nodded for me to pour her again. - So I went to see him.

- What did you do? I screamed, spilling vodka.

- What else was I supposed to do? Wait for the trial that Young will lose, and then wait

until it comes out Fuck, Lari, they're not indestructible, and certainly not here. Sam Massimo yesterday

he said it could be hard and hard so I wanted to make it easier.

- What did you do? I repeated the question a little quieter but still too loud.

- Don't fuck up, just listen. She drank her barrel and shuddered. - I woke up in the morning

and when Massimo left, I got dressed, went to my place and changed my clothes. Adam always

he had a soft spot for exclusive prostitutes. Later I got in the car and went to

him. I stood in the doorway, took a deep breath and knocked. He was not surprised at all

that I came. He opened the door and returned to the living room, where he watched TV.

I followed him, sat in the armchair, and handed him a paper card. I asked him to write on it

it wasn't assault, only defense from Domenic.

- What? I yelled, almost choking with laughter this time. - Have fun with me

are you doing?

- His reaction was similar. I wanted to have in writing that if he got what he wanted,

and I knew what it was going to be, they'll release Domenic.

- And…?

- He called the lawyer and asked him about the details. What would he write, say

and make the man who is now in custody be released and then write it

everything and signed it. She took an envelope from her purse and dropped it on the table. - Later he had the same thing

tell the police and in theory it should work. He folded the card, sealed the envelope, and put it on me

into my purse.

I looked at her and the paper for a change, wondering if she wanted to listen to the rest of it.

She took a deep breath and looked at me with sad eyes.

- And...?

- He told me to wait a moment, left the room and was gone for a few minutes.

When he returned, he announced that I was to go to the bathroom, because everything was prepared there, and I had it

five minutes. Of course, I did what he ordered without parting with my purse. When I got there, on

next to the dressing table next to the bathtub lay a leather set, boots, a whip... I got changed, came back and... Well



  

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