Chapter 15: I Will Stay

Chapter 15: I Will Stay

Abigail

“What is wrong, gorgeous?” Luciano asked, I put my hands on his chest, admiring his beautiful tattoos.

“I just…I wondered if you were going to stay the night with me?” I glanced up at him and his concerned look turned into a big smile.

He pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arms around my small figure. I rested my head on his chest and my hands around him, he patted my hair in a soothing way.

“Of course, angle, I will stay.” I almost blushed at his nickname, he seemed to always call me what comes to mind.

“Good because I will personally kill you if you have to leave again.” I said into his chest and gave him a soft kiss. I looked up at him and he met my gaze, he chuckled and the sound warmed my heart. I am getting too attached to this man.

“Come on, let's go to bed.” He said and kissed my forehead.

We walked out and I looked outside the window as he led me to the bed. It was probably middle of the night, I just hoped my parents wouldn't return until he left in the morning. Otherwise, we sure were going to have an interesting conversation.

I laid down and he pulled the cover over my naked body and laid on my right side. I closed my eyes and felt the bed dip behind me and he moved closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist and he pulled my back to his front. I smiled at the gesture, he kissed me on the side of my head and held me close.

“Goodnight, my angel.” He whispered.

“Goodnight, Luciano.”

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The sunlight beamed through the window in my room and forced me to wake up. My thoughts were filled with the memories of what happened last night and a smile made its way to my face. I turned around, expecting to be met with the handsome man but my face scrunched together in disappointment when I faced an empty spot. He had left, my body was filled with the feeling of rejection once more.

I decided to take a shower and clear my head, I sat on the bed, thinking about how he had fucked me last tied my hands and a spark erupted in my stomach. He wasn't this dominating during our first encounter but then my mind went to the thought of him leaving again. I wondered if this was his plan, to get me into bed again and leave me when he got what he wanted. I am so stupid, of course it is. I was somewhat disgusted with myself, disgusted with how I had let him get to me so easily again and how my body was so responsive and weak to his touches.

I stepped out of the bed, frustrated at his behavior and I felt dirty after letting him use me like that again. As I stood in the shower, the warm water cascading my body but I still couldn't get him out of my thoughts. The way his hands felt as he touched me, the sound he always made as he pounded into me and the way he so dominantly fucked me, I had never felt such pleasure and I hated him for it.

With a grunt, I cleaned myself and my hair still dry in its high bun. I didn't have the energy to dry it today. I put on lingerie with some shorts and a big t-shirt, I sighed and walked out of my room. I could hear my parent's voices in the kitchen as I walked downstairs, they smiled at me the second I stepped into the kitchen. My father was happy but suddenly I felt guilty, I was fúcking his business friend.

“Hi, honey. How are you feeling?” My mother asked.

They had been busy, meetings with some clients. That is the reason they weren't home last night. I walked up to my mother as they both sat by the counter.

“I am fine, just tired.” I forced a small smile to prove my point. I hugged myself with my arms, it was unbelievably cold for a summer morning. She cupped my face before taking a bite of her breakfast.

“I hope you weren't up too late. Did you invite any friends?” She asked and I gulped.

“No, I wanted to have a night to myself so I just ordered some dinner.”

My father stood up and took his dishes to the sink.

“Speaking of which, we have all been invited to Mr. Adams's house for a business dinner next weekend. So many clients will be there and it is very important, you will accompany your mother and me.” My father said.

“Who?” I asked.

“Luciano Adams, he was here for dinner.

What, he had invited us? Me? I mentally rolled my eyes and then a plan got into my head.

“Of course, I surely have something to wear.” I responded.

I knew exactly what I was going to wear and it made me want to attend his boring gathering even more. They both smiled at me and I was dismissed. My plan was simple, I will show that pathetic man what he had lost once again.

I laid by the pool at the back of our house, the soft wind and hot sun was creating the perfect day to sunbathe. I was interrupted by ice cold water being thrown at me, I gasped and jolted up into a sitting position. I searched among the three guys that were spread out in the pool and I found the guilty one. Gideon stood closest to me but he was slowly backing away and his childish demeanor made me smile.

“Seriously, you are such an asshole.” I said as the water ran down my bare stomach and onto my bathing suit. It was now Tuesday, a few days until the dinner at Mr. Adam's and Gideon and his friends had invited themselves to my house without my knowledge. Usually, Jennifer was with us too, the five of us were a close group but she was visiting her grandparents this week.

“Stop being so boring, come in and play with us.” He said, it would have sounded dirty but they were like the brothers I never had and I only scoffed playfully.

Yet I chose to hop in the water, I sat down by the edge and dipped my legs into the water. The cold made me gasp and they laughed.

“Don't be a pussy, just hop in.” Kenny said and I gave him a glare making them laugh harder.

I was too busy preparing myself to jump in to notice when two hands gripped my ankles. Gideon looked at me innocently but I could see the glint of evil in his eyes. Before I could protest, he had pulled me into the water and when I got up to the surface again, I smacked his arm. He acted hurt and his pouting made me laugh. Soon it turned into an unfair water fight, them against me and I felt cornered. I was screaming and laughing, telling them to stop as I couldn't even see anything because of the constant waves of water being splashed at me.

Suddenly a deep voice caught our attention.