Chapter 20
Hilary Moretti.
Four days later.
Saturday.
I’ve had enough of both of them; for four days, they haven’t stopped teasing me. When they were at home, they walked around shirtless all the time, showing off their beautiful bodies to me. And it didn’t stop there; they always looked at me with desire, and when their daughter wasn’t there, they made obscene gestures towards me. Yesterday, while I was washing the dishes, Maximus‘ son of a bitch pretended to put a glass in the sink to rub his hard cock against my ass. I tried to act normal, but then Dominic came and did the same thing as his brother, and even dared to kiss the back of my neck.
These men are killing me, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve masturbated. I’ve already called Pietra and told her about the whole situation, but she just laughed and said I should enjoy it. But I can’t! Ah, actually I don’t even know why I’m denying them, maybe it’s because I’m afraid of falling in love. Or of being dumped. I can’t make up my mind, but these men aren’t helping me, they’re making me
worse.
I’ve become very sensitive; any touch they make on my body turns me on. Furthermore, I can’t even cum as quickly as I used to; it takes me about twenty minutes to finally reach orgasm. Soon I’ll be crying because I can’t enjoy myself anymore.
As today is Saturday, I organized Lisa to go to her grandparents‘ house, bathed her and made her breakfast. The two of them went to take her to her parents‘ house, so I took the opportunity to stay in my room. I know they’ve already arrived, because I heard their footsteps passing by my door. Even if I starve to death, I don’t want to be alone with them, because they might give me away.
Apart from these embarrassing scenes I’ve been going through, during these four days I’ve taken Annalisa to the square, where she plays with her new friends. Seeing her glow with joy is something very nice, I love seeing her laugh, this child has won my heart so quickly. Only yesterday we didn’t go to the square because it was raining, so of course she was sad. So I called her over to bake a cake, we got the whole kitchen dirty, she licked the bowls, we made a huge mess. I really enjoyed yesterday, she had a lot of fun, that’s what matters to
- me.
Suddenly I heard my cell phone ring, I picked it up from the desk and saw that it was Matteo.
“Hi, Matteo.
I answered the call happily, I hadn’t spoken to him in a while.
Hi, baby. I’m sorry I didn’t get in touch with you, I was very busy with work.
No problem, Matteo. I’m very busy too.
Freaking out, running away from two hot men, and not stopping masturbating.
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Chapter 20
I’m waiting for you outside.
I quickly sat down on the bed.
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What? What are you doing out there?
“I brought you your favorite food, I ended up cooking too much, Pietra said you’ve been a bit stressed lately, so I brought you some.
“Did you bring spaghetti?
I asked happily.
Of course I did, come and get it.
“I’m coming.
I quickly got out of bed and left the room without bothering to find them. Matteo’s spaghetti is the best thing in the world, I don’t know what his secret is, but it’s wonderful, only he knows how to make it.
I pressed the button that opens the gate, opened the door quickly and walked a little fast to him.
Matteo. “I hugged him, making him laugh.
“Is this happiness just because of the spaghetti?” he asked jokingly.
“Of course not, I’m happy to see you.” He smiled.
“I’m happy to see you too. Here. “He handed me a lunchbox.
“Ah, that smells so good. Thank you, Matteo. ” He kissed my forehead.
You can always count on me for anything. I’m going now, I’ve left my children with Andrian, they might erase their own father.” I ended
up laughing.
Thank you.” He smiled.
“.
No need to thank me, now go eat. “I gave him one last hug.
I watched him get into his car and drive away, then I went back inside the mansion and pressed the button to close the gate. I went into the kitchen and put my lunch on the counter, all happy.
Suddenly my body was brutally thrown forward, and I was startled to see Dominic and Máximus glaring at me.
“Who was that guy?” they asked, very angry.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
