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I can tell you, Lari, I got fucked like a slut. Not once, not even two; he fucked me up

two hours until he got bored. He smiled when I left and said he was fucking

will always be a whore.

She killed me with this story. I felt like a sensational movie, only it was happening

really.

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" I don't give a fuck, Olo, " I whispered, shaking my head. - Okay, now what? Just him

They will release? You don't think it will be a bit strange and Sicilians will not believe its good

heart?!

- I thought about it. Adam's lawyer will contact them asking for some amount

money for settlement and not going to court. Sure, how I know life, Adam will add

apologizing, Massimo terrorizes his brother and everything ends before he can even begin. AND,

and the best... Do you know why the police were there so quickly? - I shook it again

head. - They came for money from one of his colleagues, cool what? This moron boasted to me

what connections he has.

I buried my face in my hands and let it out loudly, looking into her mist

eyes.

- And how you feel?

" Medium, " she said, shrugging. - The worst thing was that before I left

to the bathroom, Adam told me that he was not going to move the bag, so it would be good for me,

and the orgasms I want to achieve are proof of that. Not only that, he said I had

in the process of speaking to him in English, since I'm talking with my new boyfriend. -

I stared at her. - Exactly, and take a man here, focus, so as to come, lighting

they crave for murder, and still plead to him verbally in English. She shrugged. - So

I imagined it was Domenico, and if it wasn't for the fact that it was trash,

I would tell you that I feel horny. Satisfied, swollen, ragged and to the limit

satisfied. But it was Adam and I had six orgasms so I feel like shit

because I cheated on the first guy I love. She shook her head. - I'm going to wash because

I smell of this bastard.

I sat on the couch analyzing what I heard. I had no idea what to think.

On the one hand, I admired her for stubbornness and dedication, on the other I rebuked that she did not give up

Black take care of it. I was wondering if I would do the same and when I came to

of the conclusion that yes - I absolved her in spirit.

I looked at the plate of cold food on the table. He had been there for a good hour

and rather what was on it was unfit to eat. I wasn't hungry, I was

nervous, but I knew that the child was not guilty of anything and had to be eaten. I went to

kitchen and pulled out the remnants of Chinese, warmed them up and ate without leaving the countertop.

When I finished, Olga was sitting on the couch wrapped in a bathrobe and flipping through the channels.

Then the front door opened and Massimo stood in it, followed by Domenico. olo

she cried and with a sob sobbing wildly towards him, jumping on the glad Italian.

" Go on, " he repeated, carrying her across the room. - I'm here, nothing is happening, we are

Torricelli, we can't get rid of it so easily. He sat on the couch and continued to stroke his back

Oli.

I went to Black and put my arm around him. He kissed my forehead gently

and smiled.

- We're flying in two hours. How is my son He stroked his stomach.

- It's a daughter! Olo shouted, turning towards us.

Massimo kissed my forehead and, after hanging his coat, sat down at the table, running

computer. I went to him and hugged my back, still staring at this love scene.

Ten minutes later she stopped crying and started yelling at him, punching him with her fists

cage and throwing him out yesterday's idiotic behavior. The young man avoided her with a laugh

blows and grabbed her hands, until he knocked her down on a soft carpet and kissed her hard. I turned

eyes, feeling like an intruder or a voyeur. After a moment of silence, Massimo said something in Italian

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to Domenic, for which he got up, kissing my friend again, and after a while they both disappeared on

Mountain. I went into the wardrobe and started putting stuff in my suitcases.

- And how will he want to fuck? Ola said conspiratorially, sitting down next to her. -

Fuck, do you think men feel such things that he will notice?

I stared at her as I folded another dress.

" You ask me something I don't know much about, but maybe make something up for certainty. "

Food poisoning or headache, maybe a period?

- Period is not an obstacle for him. - She winced. - But talk about tenderness

and hugging always works.

I raised my hand in solidarity and nodded with my index finger.

When I did not know how to tell Massimo about pregnancy, I also gave him such a fake

and over.

After an hour we were ready. Security took our luggage and we were before eighteen

already on the plane. I felt exceptionally well today, I didn't even think about it for a moment

take a tablet. But when I sat in the metal can, I stopped being like that

hard. I reached for my purse to find medicine, and then my husband grabbed my hand

he led him out of the room and took him to the bedroom.

- The flight lasts less than thirty minutes, it will arrange your time so that you forget about what happened

happens, " he said, pushing me onto the mattress and pulling off my shirt.

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CHAPTER 12

In fact, the flight was very short, and I didn't even have Massima between my legs

I noticed when it started and ended. We got off at the airport in Gdansk, from where the security

she took our luggage, substituting Black for his ferrari. God, a poor man must have had him here

to come so that the young master could wander around the Tri-City with his toy. I shook my head at

this thought, getting inside. I looked around and confused I found it

is not the same car.

- Someone brought him from Warsaw? I asked when the engine roared.

Black laughed and moved, leaving everyone behind.

- Honey, it's a completely different car. Ferrari Italia is standing in the house, but he is not suitable

for winter driving due to the rear drive. This is a Ferrari FF, has four-wheel drive and is

definitely better for such weather.

At that moment I felt stupid; I did not distinguish between two theoretically different ones

cars, and in the dark a black spaceship looks like a black spaceship.

Justified by this thought, I looked at the glass. By fast action with a trip completely

I forgot to be surprised that they released the Young. So I turned towards my husband

grabbing his knee.

- How did you get Domenic so quickly?

- I didn't make it, greed said in that asshole. His lawyer contacted

with ours and after determining the appropriate amount the matter is no longer valid.

" Oh, " I said curtly, not wanting to pull on the subject.

" And that's weird, " Black began, glancing at me. - The guy has so much money

that I was convinced that there would be no settlement. I've even prepared a bit of its rich

history, but I didn't have to use the acquired knowledge.

- How rich is that?

Black laughed as he slid off the city beltway.

- Remember, dear, there is no rich man in the world who only does

legal interests. Adam is not one of them, he is definitely closer to me than to his mother

Teresa.

- So Domenico would come out anyway? I asked, dismayed and terrified

at the same time, that Olo's sacrifice was not necessary.

- Little, there are two things I know: making money and blackmail.

It made me sick at the thought of what she had done and that it might come out. The other

however, the parties thought there was no way out and acted for altruistic reasons.

" We are, " Massimo said, approaching the Sheraton in Sopot.

Buried with this knowledge, lost in gloomy thoughts, I followed him when he passed

through the main entrance and got into the elevator.

The apartment was extremely spacious and located on the top floor in the wing

with sea view. Unfortunately, I didn't have much chance to enjoy the view, because it was

dark and snowing. I sat on the armchair in the trained veranda, blankly staring at the view behind

window. I did not know what to think, whether to worry or to ignore the whole situation that on

our happiness is over.

- What are you thinking about? Massimo asked, standing behind me and gently massaging my shoulders. - Something

It absorbs you very much today, I would like you to tell me what it is because it breaks you so much

hours must be relevant.

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I shuffled all the lies in my head that I could use to avoid myself

his curiosity, but I wasn't doing very well.

" I'm thinking about my mother, " I said, wincing at the thought of what had happened in my house

family.

Black circled the chair and knelt in front of me, slightly opening my knees sideways. His body

it slid into mine and my lips froze a few millimeters from my mouth. He stroked my face

thumb, observing from under half-closed eyes.

- Why is my wife lying to me? His eyes darkened and she appeared on her forehead

wrinkle.

I sighed and lowered my arms in a gesture of resignation.

- Massimo, there are things I can't and don't want to talk to you. - I grabbed it

in the hands of his face and I kissed strongly. " Your daughter is hungry, " I said, tearing away

from him and hoping that changing the subject would distract him. - So do something about it.

" I've already ordered dinner, we'll eat it in the room, " he said, grabbing my hips and lightly

sliding off the armchair towards you. " Now I'm listening, what's happening? "

Fuck have! I shouted in the spirit of millions of curses, frustrated to the limit that

I will not get rid of this man or his curiosity, but I decided to remain silent. From one

I knew that it didn't make sense at all, but on the other I thought it wasn't

able to pull this knowledge out of me. My husband was kneeling, staring at me

and his gaze gradually began to burn with anger.

" If you don't want to speak, let me guess, " he hissed, rising from his knees and turning away

towards the windows. - Is this about Olga? - At that moment he turned his head, and his overcrowded

an angry look met my panicked eyes. " So I hit it, " he said, weaving

hands on breasts. " I will share my knowledge with you if you are relieved to know that I know. "

I prayed that he would bluff, but since he could easily figure me out, I shouldn't be

surprised if he already knew everything.

- Massimo, what do you mean? I asked in the most indifferent tone I had

conjure up. - What did my friend do to you again? - It's always worth trying to lie

I thought, or at least burn a stupid thing, that I have no idea.

Black laughed, unclasped his hands, which he put in his pocket, and leaned his back on the frame

floor-to-ceiling windows.

- Nothing, but devotion to my brother's case was admirable, it's a shame

only unnecessary, 'he said sarcastically. My eyes got big and round

and unnaturally wide-eyed when I heard that. - Yes, honey, I know what she did to make her

this bastard withdrew his testimony. First I was angry with her because she didn't listen when I said it

I'll get. But later I realized how far she had gone for Domenic. And you know what? -

He came over and leaned over me, leaning against the sides of the chair. - This is a great quality for a woman

in a family like ours. She impressed me. He kissed my forehead and walked in the direction

the door to which there was a knock.

I sat confused, stuck in an armchair and wondered if I could count on at least

one day without any revelations.

The waiter brought food, set it on the table, previously removed the flowers, and set it down

wine cooler. He prepared everything, left it and disappeared after a while. I got up from my place

and sat down at the table, putting a linen napkin on my lap. During this time Don managed to undress

and sat down opposite in a slightly unbuttoned shirt and black pants, barefoot. I wanted something

say, but generally nothing came to my mind.

- I ordered a goose...

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" I would do that too, " I interrupted him, and the cutlery rang on Massim's plate. - This

normal when you love someone.

- Enough! He shouted, impetuously rising from the table. - Don't even say such things, Laura.

- Well, apparently you were impressed? I mumbled and he stood looking at me

full of disbelief.

- Yes, in the case of Olga, who is playboy. I had great doubts about her

the affection for my brother is real, now I know.

- Oh, or how she sucks for saving her beloved, it's good, and how would I do

she did it wrong.

He came up to me and abruptly grabbed my arms, putting me upright.

- You are my wife, you carry my child, I would kill him and then myself,

knowing that you sacrificed yourself for me. He was hugging me in the air, his lungs not

kept pumping air. - Do you never think of such a solution, Little.

Whore! He screamed, letting go of me and then started babbling something in Italian, walking into it

and back around the room.

Well, my confession was not necessary, I thought, looking at his reaction. Which did not

it changed the fact that I would do the same to save him.

- How do you know that? I asked, sitting down in my seat and sinking

a fork in juicy meat.

Massimo stopped and looked at me in consternation and probably surprised at mine

peace.

- From the recording. - At that moment my cutlery buzzed on the plate.

- Of which? I turned my head towards my husband who was taking his own back

place.

" Eat, and when you're done, I'll explain everything. "

Encouraged by these words and being aware that my opposition and pout do not make sense,

I literally threw dishes into myself. Goose, potatoes, salad, beets that didn't look like either

they didn't taste like beets, dessert, second portion of dessert, until I braked on lemon tea,

slightly fainted by the amount of food.

Black watched the feast with a satisfied face, staring at me from above the glass

fault.

" Already, " I said, resisting. - Listen.

- At first I was confused, because the whole situation looked as if Olga of this

She wanted. He took a deep breath and poured himself some wine. - The scene looks like she comes to

rooms dressed up in a pretty pleasant outfit. - His mouth corners raised in a sneer

smile. " And then he fucks her, about two hours, judging by what the clock is pointing to. "

what she comes out of and that's all.

- How can you be sure that this is a recording from now?

- Well, because you see, honey, Adam's face is cracked, and on the table where he took it,

yesterday's newspaper was lying down. He spread his hands and shrugged apologetically.

- Where did you get the recording from?

- It wasn't meant for me, Domenico was supposed to get it. This slap wanted in this one

way to mock him, and I think, by the way, destroy Olga's life. His lawyer handed over

CD to cops in custody, but these morons mistook us and when we left, I received

package for him.

Suddenly everything he and Olo said made sense. Adam made a plot from the beginning,

which was intended to humiliate his opponent and break up her relationship. That he wanted her to have

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orgasms and she spoke English, it became even more logical now, it had to be on film

you can see that it's good that she wants it. He prepared his clothes in the bathroom so that he would have time

adjust the camera and in addition to make it look even more natural. And from what he said

Massimo, the movie began after the scene of signing testimony guaranteeing freedom, so

essentially only a good, sharp two-hour fuck.

- How did you know that Olga simply did not betray Domenic?

" I didn't know, " he said, getting up. - I bluffed a little, only your reaction

she assured me in my guess. I was already letting you talk in the car,

but it was hard to focus after the trip.

- And what now? I stood next to him, hugging my head in his cage.

- Nothing, I destroyed the recording, Domenico is free and tomorrow we are going to the gala. - He smiled

moving me slightly apart. " And if you're asking about tonight, I'm going to enjoy it. "

become a pregnant wife.

The next morning, to my surprise, I woke up next to my husband. I was stupid to

so much so that when he opened his eyes, I asked what had happened, causing him to laugh nervously.

Together we even went down to breakfast, which once again amazed me that we do not eat

in the room, and he was in no hurry. We entered the restaurant and when I saw Olga

sitting at the table with Domenik, I froze. Black tightened his hand on mine

pulling towards them.

After thirty minutes of meal together, our family idyll came to an end.

" We have our first meeting at twelve, " Massimo said to me. -

One more thing later, we'll be back for you around four o'clock. Sebastian is in place, that's enough

you call the reception and say you need a car. - He kissed my head

and stroking Olga's arm, he went away.

The expression she made after that gesture was priceless. Horror mixed with disgust

and acquisition.

- What the fuck is he talking about?! She asked, rubbing the place where Black's hand was.

For a moment I tried not to look at her, wondering whether to tell her the truth, but

in this matter my friend was like Massimo. Tough, insistent, curious and difficult

was to get rid of her.

- Laura! She snapped. - I'm talking to you.

Oh God, I felt trapped again. It was going to be another day with too much

information, trivia and situations that I would rather avoid.

" He knows, " I choked, looking at her. - He knows about Adam. - She caught deep

inhaled and it turned purple on the face. - He doesn't know from me before you start screaming. - After

her face turned green and white for a change. - Start breathing, Olo, everything

I'll tell you.

Her forehead beat rhythmically against the table, on which glasses jumped, ringing

and saucers. I put my hand where it was knocking to absorb the impact.

- Stop the fuck nothing is happening. I looked around, whispering secretly at her. -

But you'd better know what your fucking lover was up to.

She looked up and froze, eyes closed.

- Come on, it won't get any worse.

I told her everything I knew from Black, thus explaining him

bizarre behavior towards her. Quirky and quite peculiar in so far as the don never has

he had special love for Olga. He respected her and knew that I could not live without her, but he seems

I felt that he also felt irrational jealousy, which prevented him from sympathy. These times

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have already passed after what she has done for Domenic. His attitude towards her changed by a hundred

eighty degrees.

" Good morning, " I heard behind my back and looked at Olo's terrified face.

- What the fuck else? She snapped, staring at my handsome brother standing

follow me.

I stood up and threw myself on his neck, forgetting that he had once moved mine

friend.

" Hi, Young, " he said, hugging me to him. - Your guy ripped me out of bed,

and one of his gorillas brought here through snowdrifts. He sat next to me and turned left. - Hi,

Olciu, honey, how are you? He gently ran a hand over her thigh, stupidly

smiling.

- Jakub, calm down! I grunted at him.

He looked at my stomach.

- Fuck, my mother didn't lie. I sat in the armchair, wincing a little. - I fuck you

I will be an uncle, but it's a dick. You will be a mother, something extremely crazy.

I also looked at the place where he was looking. In fact, in a very narrow shirt that

I was wearing my perfectly flat stomach no longer seemed so flat.

" I'm going to the gym, I run, " Olga said, moving away from the table.

- And why are you lying? My brother said. - Tell me the truth you're going to fuck up

somebody masterfully.

God, it's starting, I thought, rolling my eyes.

- You guessed. She clapped her hands sarcastically. - But unfortunately you won't experience it

my championship.

After exchanging malice, Olga went running, which actually did not suit her,

and Jacob focused his attention on me.

" So pregnancy, husband, moving out... Anything else? " - He started stirring coffee. frowning

nervously rubbing the belly. - Oh, and a nostra, I forgot about the most interesting.

I looked up, staring at him in horror, but he was calm

he sipped a dark drink, smiling charmingly. His swim-wide arms were shaking from

laughter. He set down his cup and folded his arms behind his head.

- Sister, you could see it from the beginning, besides, I have Google and your husband doesn't

is anonymous.

" Jesus Christ, " I whispered, hiding my face in my hands. - Parents know?

- You are stupid? Of course not. Maybe they suspect something. Besides, for some time

I'm getting into the finances of one of Massima's companies, so I've noticed something a bit.

- Listen?! I said a little too loudly, focusing on the attention of guests at

adjoining tables. - Do you work for him?

- I advise him, but let's not talk about it. Tell me better how you feel and what happened

at home.

We talked for a long time, and that at that time breakfast was over, we moved to

apartment. There were too many topics, too little time, and my lovely brother turned out to be very

caring for a pregnant sister.

- Will we have lunch together? I asked when it was getting late.

- Dinner rather, because now you have to get ready. I'll be after you around seven o'clock. Gala

starts at 8pm. I stared at him when he finished his sentence.

- How are you going to be after us?

- Massimo told me to take you and he would arrive because he has a meeting.

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I felt sorry, not the first time, and probably not the last. Meeting again and again

someone else takes me to the place where I was supposed to go with him. In fact, these fights don't make me

they were interested without him, because it was Black who inspired me to devote more to it

comments.

My brother went and I called Olga, learning that he was killing time

she ordered us a hairdresser and make-up artists. I had an hour to swim and dig my luggage

in search of creation for the evening. I sat in front of the suitcases, throwing the contents out of them.

I've never been to such a gala, so I had no idea if it was a feather gown,

are jeans enough? At one point it dawned on me - black. No matter what I have on

if it's black, it's perfect.

I dug out of the suitcase high black boots from Manolo Blahnik, I chose this

leather pants of the same color that more resembled leggings and loose black

Chanel shirt, which masked the pregnancy perfectly. Satisfied with the quick decision, I went to take it

shower, and then put on a black lace set and put on a bathrobe.

Makeup artists and hairdressers finished after six o'clock. When they left, I stood in front of the mirror.

I looked great; the attached hair neatly turned into a selected thick braid,

and the smoky gray make-up perfectly matched the selected clothes. I dropped white

robe and I reached for my blouse, after a while putting it down, hearing the voice of my friend.

" Call me when your brother's asshole shows up, " Olga said as she left

from the room. - And wear yourself, you're parading in this set, as if you wanted to lure someone!

- I'm dressing up! I snapped. - Besides, I'm pregnant and it's not sexy.

Olga tapped her head and grabbed the door handle and said:

- You moron, you can't see that pregnancy, you are thinner than I am,

as far as I know, I don't expect a child. Get dressed and call me.

I closed the door behind her and turned off the lights, then set the Delerium on the phone

" Silence, " and I put the headphones in my ear. I had time, and actually I just nowhere

not in a hurry. I stood in the dark, looking out the window at the falling snow, so dense it was almost

completely obstructed the pier sunk in the sea.

The song was already flying once, when one of the headphones slipped out, replaced

a smooth British accent.

" Mine, " Massimo said, moving his hands from hip to stomach and rubbing

for material. " Don't disturb yourself, " he whispered, putting the small speaker back in

my ear.

I had a wonderful female voice in my head, but I couldn't focus on it,

confused by the situation. Suddenly I felt a delicate scarf covering my eyes and leaned back

hand against the glass, holding on. I was blind and deaf, at his mercy. Standing behind all the time

with my back, he pulled the phone out of his hand and slid it between my breasts, hanging it on my bra. After

which twisted me vigorously and lifted my arms above my head, grasping both of them with one hand.

He bit my lips gently and slowly, sticking the tongue between them. I parted my lips

and waited for it to break in, but nothing like that happened. I felt his teeth bite

my chin, neck, collarbone, until they reached the nipple. Massimo teased him through his bra lace,

biting and licking for a change. I moaned, trying to free myself, but his grip on

his wrists grew stronger. With his free hand, he slowly stroked the inside of the thighs, opening them apart

from side to side. The music was playing, confusing me when he alternately attacked my breasts with my fingers

breaking inside.

At some point I could only feel his rhythmic rubbing of my swollen

clitoris, when he unexpectedly deeply pressed his tongue into my mouth, while releasing

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hands. He kissed me and I greedily pressed his face to mine. I put my hands on his

the shoulders were bare, without interrupting the dance of our languages, I moved them lower and with surprise

I discovered that he was completely undressed. He put his hands under my buttocks and skillfully lifted me up,

carrying through the room.

" Massimo, " I said, not hearing the sound of my own words she was drowning out

music. - Wants…

" I know what you want, " he whispered again, freeing one of my ear. - But no

you'll get it and don't focus on it. - Putting the phone back into his ear, he put me in place

on a soft mattress.

He took the phone from between his breasts and set it aside. Then he slid one shoulder strap off, then

second, until both breasts were free. He bit them harder and more violently, sucked, caressed,

he turned in his fingers. The rumbling music was starting to irritate me, at the same time increasing the feeling

in every millimeter of the body. I knew I was panting and moaning louder than usual, but without hearing strength

my own voice, I didn't care at all. Massim's mouth wandered down mine

stomach reaching the lace of tiny thongs. I spread my legs wide, giving him a distinct

a signal that the irritation is over and should be taken seriously. Unfortunately, the only thing I felt

it's his hot breath. He stood up, which I recognized by the bending mattress.

I wanted to take off the headband and headphones, but I knew I'd regret it. Not because



  

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