"It's looks beautiful, Bambolina. And what makes is amazing is, it's my kisses. My deep-soul shattering love and devotion to your body. You see?" -- Giovanni L.S.

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Giovanni Leone Santorini's POV (Unedited)

              The room's temperature suddenly rose up swiftly when our eyes locked. Her cheeks is a shade of deep red and she looks hotter, if I must say. She didn't seem to notice how much her presence really affected my coolness, especially my not so little friend.

Knowing that she's curious about me gave me so much hope, and only ignited the desires to make her MINE. The taste of it is just amazing.

This girl who captivated my heart and my soul is going to be MINE.

"Aren't you have anywhere important to be, other than being here invading my privacy?" Her lips curled up in annoyance. Sarcasm dripping in her tone.

My eyebrows quirked and then I close our gap, even an air couldn't penetrate.

God, her smell.

So arousing.

So fucking stimulating.

She smelled sweet and soothing. Her fruity and refreshing scent filled my nostrils and I felt completely drowned and swimming in the pool of carnal desires, completely flooding my brain with testosterone.

Her natural smell, its earthy and yet floral. Fleshy yet delicate. It's stimulting yet relaxing. And so goddam captivating.

Her smell is just beyond words to describe.

Captivating.

Enchanting.

Sweet.

No, it's understatement, but I'm sure it's fucking hell arousing. And at this moment, my boner is making me curse why she smelled so good, so damn good.

My hands skims the small of her back. Her skin so soft, looking so delicate and I wanted to run my tongue all over her flawless, velvety lightly tanned skin, and pleasure her until she can't walk out of this building anymore.

I grinned wickedly as the thought swam in my wicked brain. So tempting.

"What are you doing?" She tries to step back, but I held her waist firmly. She yelped briefly and her stormy eyes that is hypnotizing turns darker and I could feel her body is turning on, or was just me.

She felt my boner and I grinned.

Her cheeks blushes again and I chuckled loudly, still hovering over her. She looks so small in my arms, so fragile.

She just reach my underarm and I love it.

If I were to choose, I would love to carry her every time.

My eyes lingered in her angelic face. She looks so damn hot when she blushes and damn I had to use all my willpower not to carry her to her bed and take her there and then.

"Get ready, Bambolina." I said in a huskier voice and her eyes turns darker.

I know my bedroom voice makes every woman wet their panties. I could feel her and it only heightened my carnal desires.

I groaned inwardly.

She tries to pull herself off my hold and I groaned in disapproval. "I'm not going anywhere with you!" she snaps glaring at my hands that was enfolded around her waist firmly yet gently.

She rolled her eyes when she realizes she can't get away. "Seriously Giovanni, this is getting old!" She crosses her hands on her chest, like she could intimidate me. It only made me amused and I love it.

"Well, we could do something new. I have some things in mind ..." I tug her honeyed-brown tresses and tuck it behind her ear and did the same on the other, but my mischievous eyes never left her stormy pearl gray eyes.

I don't know where this playful me came from, but I'm loving it. I didn't know it even exists.

"Let go off me, Santorini." She forcefully pulled herself away from me and I release her for now.

I involuntarily clenched my jaw and watch her sat on the couch. I stood a few inches apart and shoved my hands in my pockets as I watch her grab the remote control and turned on the 48 inches flatscreen and kept on scrolling.

"Get ready, Bambolina or I'll do it for you!" I said sternly in my calculated grave tone and she looks at me with one cock-up eyebrow, testing my patience.

She turned her eyes back on the flatscreen and I just found myself picks her up and slung it on my shoulder without care. I'm so greatly pissed off and her reaction only drove me nuts.

She squealed and I ignored her hands punching my back. "Put me down, fucker." She kept on punching my back and I just smirked.

Oh you'll find out soon enough..

Venturing through the small hallway, I found two bedrooms and I smelled herself in the master bedroom. I walk in and tossed her on her king sized bed and stood on the edge with my hands resting on my hips, with my face giving nothing away.

"Would you like to dress yourself? If not I would gladly do it for you?" I met her unimpressed eyes mixed with vexation.

"This is my condo, so GET OUT!" She yells as she scrambles out of the bed.

I sneered evilly.

I tossed her back on the bed effortlessly with care this time, hovering over her and she pushes her body upward away from my prying eyes.

In one swift move, I was on top of her. She squeaked when I trapped her body with my lower body, my boner prodding on her thigh with my two legs in either side of her legs holding her in place.

I propped my chin on my other hand with my elbows resting on the bed on either side of her head.

Her eyes is as wide as the button.

"This is not funny, Giovanni." Her voice is husky, rasp and I could sound lust in it.

"It is not, Bambolina ..." I touch her lower lips and she gasped softly. "It is rather hot, isn't it?" My finger trailed down on her chest and her eyes turns darker.

"What are you trying to do?" Her faint voice quivered as she met my hazy eyes watching her lips parting every words. It was so damn hot and tempting.

Then she involuntarily licks her bottom lip and I'm lost.

"I want to kiss you, Bambolina." I murmured and her eyes mimicks mine, dark and full of lust.

She looks away and my heart sunk and at the same time, it pisses me off. She is obviously trying to control her feelings. I could feel  it she wants me as much as I want her.

Cupping her cheeks with my one hand, I crashed my lips onto hers and she moaned loudly. Her hands automatically wrap around my neck and I smirked.

I slip my tongue inside hers and parried with her tongue, tasting and massaging every corner of her mouth, catching her tongue occasionally and suck it briefly. Our breathings then, synchronized and we are both lost with the sweetness of our mouth.

My hands skims her soft side, down to her thigh. I felt her two legs wrap around my waist and I grinned deviously.

I met her eyes and she sheepishly uncurled her hands off my neck so as her legs, but I grab her hands. "Keep it around my neck, Bambolina. I love it there." I uttered darkly. She looks so lustful and I want her now.

"We just met Gio." She responded instead.

Oh I just love my name when she says it. It's so sweet and sexy. When it rolled in her tongue, it was sensual, so stimulating.

She looks embarrass and reluctant.

"Screw the time, Bambolina. I know I want you. I like you so much." I scowled. "I'm determined to make you mine, Bambolina. Since you kiss me back that day, you're already MINE!" I declared pompously and she frowned at me.

"I was helpless and you took advantage of it!" She snaps, scowling back at me.

I grinned. "I can't help it, Bambolina. You look so tempting and arousing." I teased and her cheeks turns beet red.

"I don't understand, Santorini. You-"

"Call me Gio!" I scowled at her with my grave tone, cutting her off and a pinch of fear flickered in her eyes for a second.

"Stop bossing me around!" She snaps.

I rolled my eyes.

"And don't roll your eyes on me!" She glared at me and I chuckled. "Really? You were cold a second ago and now you're playful again. What's with that bi-polar attitude?" She rolled her eyes heavenward, looking so pissed and I captured her lips instead.

Her protest muffled inside our mouth and I kiss her rough and aggressively this time.

"God, you tasted so fucking amazing, Bambolina." I breathed and then tug her bottom lip and bit it hard briefly, then sucking it soothingly. She gasped and moaned, lost my aggression.

"Hmm.." her response as she tried to catch up with my tongue, exploring her mouth, then it trailed down to her chin and down to the hollow of her sweet neck, nipping the sweetness of her skin, leaving a kiss mark each trail, my hot wet tongue, grazing down.

Her moan kept louder each seconds, her hands skimming on my back, with her nails digging in my back occasionally.

I tug her top up and she lifted her arms, taking the top off. She looks so lost, her eyes is hazy and almost dilating.

Her beautiful perky breast hiding underneath the lacy green bra, didn't  hide the swollen nipples. My lips and tongue went back on work, grazing and sucking her skin all the while leaving marks on her soft, flawless skin, sucking her sweetness and my cock throbs each seconds, feeling my own pre-cum seeping from my cock.

I unhook her bra and her two small taut and perky breast stood proudly still, and only increases this sweet tormenting desires to take her now.

I controlled my close explosion and took my time to devour her, ravish her and pleasure her until he begs for me to take her.

My tongue then reach her pink swollen sensitive nipples and she jerk up, moaning loudly, breathing raggedly.

I sucked her nipples, all the while my plucking her other nipples with my fingers. Her shaking body jerks as she panted and whimpered. Watching and hearing her moans made me almost came. It was sweet, agonizingly sweet.

Trailing my tongue down to her belly, it was interrupted with the incessant ringing of my phone. Then suddenly, the carnal air that thickens the room, disperse promptly.

She quickly hook back her bra and pushes me off her sheepishly. Her cheeks were a deep shade of red and I chuckled and at the same time curse the caller. I pulled the phone out of my pocket and now I hated whoever invented cellphones.

Rolling on her side with my other hand pulling her to me, she squealed but she didn't fight back. I connected the call.

"Santorini!" I snapped gravely.

The loud beeping of cars filled my ears as soon as it connected. "Jesus, am I interrupting something big?" Isaias' grave tone resonated in my ears. His deep voice that sounded like it came from an ogre that sometimes made me amused reach my hearing.

"Yes," I growled impatiently. "What do you need?" I asked as I shifted on my side facing her. Pressing my lips on her forehead she gasped softly.

I grinned.

"Oh, I get it." I heard Isaias. I'm guessing he heard her.

"What do you want?" I repeated, a bit colder this time.

"One of our hideout in Monaco had been raided by the authority. I think they sniffed something, or someone gave a tip to the authority." His serious tone made me realized we are talking confidential.

I quickly kissed her lips and crawled out of the bed, not wanting her to hear this business and scare the hell out of her. I'm not ready to tell her yet my other business.

"Get ready. We have a reservation at the Puezzo De Pizzeria." I said coldly and she just nodded. I walked out her room to continue the call with Isaias.

"Watch Rosvina and Gaetano. I have this feeling these two are trying to sabotage our deal." I scowled at oblivion, shoving my free hand on my coat's pocket.

"We are already. Rosvina has been caught twice, dating with Lucas. I think she doesn't know that Lucas is with the enemy, but we will make sure she won't breath closer to the plan. I think we need to cast her out before she sniffs it." Isaias explains and he's right.

"Before you do so, get some information from her." I ordered.

"Yes-"

"GIOVANNI SANTORINI, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I heard a loud screams of a my pissed Enna and then her loud footsteps coming to my direction.

"I think I'll hung up now, amigo. Looks like you're in trouble.." I heard Isaias' guffawed before ending the call.

I decided to walk to her direction, too curious why she's angry.

Her almost close to teary eyes was staring at me. I stop midway in the small hallway as I stared at her, looking like a fresh apple, just pluck from its tree.

I'm sure she tasted sweeter as she just came out from the shower.

My perusing eyes lingered on her neck and I almost laugh.

My marks. It's look damn arousing on her.

Her hair is wrap with towel so as her body, but it only reach her mid thigh.

My dead friend suddenly rose to attention and now it's screaming for release.

I gulped audibly, feeling like my throat just ran dry and thirsty. I felt like a lump just stuck in my throat.

My eyes met hers.

She purse her lips forming a thin line, with her eyes slowly thinning in anger.

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Athena Giudici's POV

              After that toe curling and earth shattering make-out, I was still lost.

All I could do was nod at whatever Giovanni ordered me.

My body is still at it's high temperature and still feeling his lips all over my neck and chest.

I was so lost and my traitorous body just gave up and enjoying every kisses.

I quickly walk into the washroom still feeling flustered. I need to recollect my senses and has to resist his advantage. I need to keep
my rational thinking and restrain my wicked body from giving up on him.

You're going to add up with the number of his toys, Enna. I reminded myself.

Shaking off the hot-shared-kisses with the jerk outside in my living room, I decided to have another shower to relax my nerves and cool off my searing desires that only him that's capable of igniting it.

Our kisses and Zander was never like this. It wasn't as bone crushing, or toe curling kind of kisses.

We make-out a lot of times, for five years we almost made it, but I always end up breaking the almost-sex moment.

I don't know. I always tells him when he's pissed off whenever I had to break the spell he was in, that I wanted to remain virgin until we get married.

I waited for 5 years and thank goodness he didn't propose. Or I would be married to a cheater.

But for Giovanni, it was different. I almost gave up again. I always lost myself with just his touch.

You need to locked up your pussy, Enna! I chastised myself.

The cold water touch my skin and I squealed in surprise and chuckled at my stupidity. I was too lost thinking about Giovanni that I forgot to adjust the temperature of the water and just turn on the water head nozzle spray.

When the water is warm, I turn back on the water head nozzle spray and the warm water felt relaxing in my body.

It feels like an arms reaching my skin and massaging it.

When I felt relax and refreshing, I quickly turn the water off and got out of the shower.

I dried my body and then my hair with the towel. Wrapping the towel in my hair at the end. I grab another towel in the cabinet and wrap it around my body and unlock the washroom door and made my way to my closets.

I rummaged through my closet and found a simple maxi dress. It's a long floral pleated crop top maxi dress.

It's beautiful.

I threw the dress on my bed and went on my drawers where all my under wears and bras are.

I pulled a red lacy thong, then went on my bras on the lower drawer and went ransacking through it, looking for its pair.

My drawers to be honest is like a tornado just hit it. I tried to get it all in order, but it only lasted a day. So, I gave up. Once I found it, I shoved the rest inside and push it close.

Walking to the bed, I drop the two thin fabric on the bed and dried my hair again with towel, making a few squeezes and massaging it with towel then wrap it again.

I walk to my vanity and look for my hair blower. I pulled the hair blower on top of my vanity drawer and place it on top of the vanity mirror and pick my face cream. I squirted a little of the Loreal futur-e vitamin e cream on my palm and spread it on my face and neck and my eyes look on the mirror.

My eyes went wide when I saw all the marks from the hollow of my neck, down to my chest.

He mark me?

I look like a Dalmatian!

I stormed out of my room screaming at Giovanni, enraged.

"GIOVANNI SANTORINI, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I screamed furiously, trudging down the hallway and I stop when I saw him approaching.

Again, when I saw him I lost my tongue. It always surprises me how perfectly hot he is.

With just his black jeans and gray shirt top with a black leather coat, he still look like a million-dollar guy.

His v-neck shirt clung onto him showing off his well defined chest and outrageously muscular physique.

And most of all, he's very tall. He towered most of these people I know, well except Rafael. I think they had the same height.

They are like a tower of rock muscles.

The creator must be in good mood when he made him.

Perfection.

Those models would surely envy him, would do anything to have those body and face.

His amethyst eyes, adorned with dark long curly lashes, his perfect angular jaw, too strong giving him a dangerous look, matches his almost chiseled nose, and those thin lips that always seems to smirk.

And his voice. I would never tired of hearing it. It's the kind of voice that would make you melt into puddles and succumb to the spell. Gives you this butterflies in your stomach and makes your hyperventilate and every part of your bodies especially that private part, cries of his touch.

Stop it Enna. You're just going to be one of his history. Cut it out! I snap at my wicked thoughts and tried to gather my lost senses.

"You ass, you marked me!" I snarled at him with my eyes thinning in rage, lips purse in thin line. Pointing at my neck. "Look at this! I look like a dalmatian, you son of a bitch." I scowled at him.

He looks so amused and not eve flinch when I snarled at him. He is definitely enjoying my outburst.

"It's looks beautiful, Bambolina. And what makes is amazing is, it's my kisses. My deep-soul shattering love and devotion to your body. You see?" He steps closer and I completely lost my temper.

I walk closer and punch him in the chest with my frustrations.

"You devil, GET OUT!" I said punching his chest until my hands are sore. He stilled and never steps back.

I stop punching him and step back a little and search for his eyes. He looks impassive. I don't know if how he feels, but still I'm angry. I gave him a deathly glare before turning back on my heel and furiously marching back inside my room. I heard his footstep following me.

I quickly walk through my bedroom door and close the door, but he was fast enough, blocking it with his feet and push it open, stumbling backwards.

He kick the door shut and shot me a not so impressive look and I cringed inwardly.

Why am I so melodramatic anyway? It's just a mark. But man, it was lots of marks. It past the numbers of my fingers. Who wanted to walk around with hickeys all over the neck and chest?

"Get dress, Bambolina before I lost my mind and continue what I started.." He warns as he steps closer to me and I step back until I hit the edge of the bed.

His eyes then trained to the bed and I realized I left my bra there and underwear on the bed.

I felt the blood rushes over my cheeks, feeling flustered as I grab the two thin fabric and clutch it on my chest, covering it from his prying smouldering hazy eyes.

"Please, Bambolina. Get dress before my wild beast gets loose."

"Wild... wild beast- WHAT?" My eyes widened when I realized what he meant and found my eyes trailed down to his crotch..

My cheeks got hotter when I saw his bulging crotch and my traitorous eyes lingered shamelessly to where his sausage was.

"Bambolina," his husky voice reach my ears. My eyes went up back to his dark amethyst eyes and I felt hotter. My body is in boiling point. I felt like my whole body blushes as our eyes locked.

Don't look at me like that, Bambolina." His almost pleading voice says. "I mean my wicked self when I said beast. Not my soldier," he looks down on his bulging crotch and my eyes follows his gaze and again, the blood that rushes to my cheeks doubled. "You know ..." Then he looks at me and I was caught again.

Dammit.

He gave me a heart melting smile, lustful smile and I scrambles on my feet to the washroom grabbing the dress before I will lost myself again.

He surely got a big sausage.

ITALIAN SAUSAGE IS INDEED BIG.

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