Chapter 19: You Won't Hurt Me

Chapter 19: You Won't Hurt Me

Luciano

I smirked at Abigail softly and she looked down before saying something to her friend. I watched her stand up and people's heads darted up, their eyes following her as she walked out of the room. I wanted to kill the disgusting men that eyed her, luckily for them, I kept my cool.

“Excuse me, gentleman.” I gave them a small smile before leaving the room and going right after her.

I watched her walk down the hallway, probably looking for the restroom. She walked rather slowly and I had to shorten down my step to keep myself unnoticed. With my hands in my pocket, I studied the way her hips swayed, making her round ass bounce with each step and I got hard again. After a while, she found the correct room and walked in and as she was now out of sight, I went and stopped right outside the door. My hand twisted the doorknob and I walked in quietly, she was standing with her side to me, just staring down into the sink that she had her hands on. She looked disoriented in her own thoughts.

Slowly, I stepped closer and her beautiful long hair was laying softly on her shoulder and ending by her lower back. I loved her long hair.

“Sugar plum?” I said the words softly and she jumped.

When she saw me, her eyes went down my body and I smirked as she watched me. I stepped closer, she didn't move and her face was expressionless. I couldn't read her emotions.

“Did you miss me?”

Her eyes squinted and she had to look up to meet my eyes. Our closeness allowed me to smell her sweet perfume.

“Screw you, Luciano.” He muttered.

For the first time in my life, I felt guilt. She was hurt, she sounded confident but the words came out as a whisper. I hated the fact that I couldn't even tell her why I left, why I hadn't reached out to her since then. It was because I couldn't force her into my lifestyle, I cared about her too much to do that.

“I wish I could explain myself, Abigail but I am afraid I can't.”

My voice was low, I studied her face as she looked into my eyes with a confused expression and she scoffed.

“Explain what? You don't need to explain to me how I was nothing but a pussy to put your dick in. What even was the bullshit about not letting me go because that was what you said!” Her voice was raised, she shook her head at me, although more to herself.

“You made feel like I wasn't good enough and I fucking despised you for that, Luciano. You made me feel something about us and then you walked away.” Her voice was now low and weak.

I waited for her to continue, maybe hearing her yell at me would make this easier but it didn't, I still need her. Her eyes were staring at the water and I didn't know if it was because of anger or disappointment. Either way, it pained me so much I had to break our eye contact for the first time.

“I can't explain to you why I did what I did, Abigail. I can't let you in on that part of my life, it is too dangerous.”

Something flashed across her eyes as I met her gaze again.

“What do you mean?” Her voice was raised, she craved an explanation. I exhaled, I had no idea what to say.

“It is complicated, Abigail.”

“Do you regret it?” She blurted, I met her beautiful eyes and her tone was brittle.

I furrowed my brows and walked to hold her face in my hands, my head shook to the side.

“You have no idea how much I want you, Abigail but I don't want to hurt you.” Both her hands went up to hold my forearms.

“You won't,” she mumbled.

I saw in her eyes how much she needed me too and I became weak. Smiling at her, I leaned forward and met her soft lips. I felt every muscle in my body relax and she smiled against my lips.

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Abigail POV.

The kiss was soft at first, like he was trying to savor the taste but I soon felt it turn more aggressive. I gasped as he bit my lip and he took the opportunity to push his tongue into my mouth. I had missed kissing him and feeling him, he was so close and I could feel his warmth and his hard dick on my stomach. His tall figure was towering over me even though I was in heels.

When his hand came down to grip my throat, my pussy clenched. I loved his rough and dominant side and I felt him push me towards the sink and without warning, he turned me around and bent me over. I could see his face in the mirror, the kind of emotional talk we had was long gone and only hunger reflected in our faces. His hand roughly caressed and squeezed my ass while the other was on my lower back, stopping me from escaping his strong hold. Then his face came down and I felt his breath right by my ear.

“I am going to spank you ten times as a punishment for bringing that boy into my house. And I want you to remember this…”

His hands came in contact with the hem of my dress and pulled it up and his palm met my ass cheek hard, I inhaled sharply.

“Always remember that this is mine and I don't like to share.” His voice was deep and husky which made me even more aroused.

I nodded and heard a dark sound erupt from his mouth. He straightened back up again and put even more pressure on my back, forcing me flat on the sink. His hand that was on my ass brought my dress a little more upwards and I was now bare for him. I thanked myself for wearing a matching set of lace underwear.

“You are going to count for me, angel and then you are going to thank me. Understood?”

“Yes,” I nodded.

The first spank wasn't too hard but my body still jolted forward and I gasped.

“One, thank you.” I moaned and then another slapp.

“Two, thank you.”

The fifths slap was hard and I whimpered and he growled behind me.

“Five, thank you.”

And the sixth slap was even harder but the pain was subsiding and my panties were starting to pool.

“Six, thank you.” My voice was practically a moan.

His hand caressed my ass before spanking me again with extreme force. The sound of his palm landing on my skin echoed inside the bathroom walls and I moaned loudly.

“Seven, thank you.”

My pussy was aching for attention and when he was done, he took my arms and lifted me up so I was leaning on my hands instead of my chest. His face was into the nape of my neck and my head tilted to the side.

“Such a good girl for me.” My thighs clenched together. It was extremely arousing to hear his husky voice praise me.