Chapter 68: She Is An Attractive Woman
Chapter 68: She Is An Attractive Woman
Ambrose
While Abigail spoke with my brother on the other side of the table, I looked out the window, trying to hide the fact that I was eavesdropping on Their conversation. When the three words left her lips, I snapped my eyes to her. I love you, I wondered if my brother had said them back and if this was their first. Judging by her pink cheeks and soft smile, I guessed that it was not
I never thought that my brother, the Don, the man I thought would never be able to feel anything for anyone could utter those words to someone else but our beloved mother. Up until a couple of months ago, he had not only been known for his feared title but also as the most popular and wanted womanizer all around the globe. Because of his success in the business world, his name and spread like a wildfire in people's mouths. My brother enjoyed the attention to a certain extent. His view on relationships and women had changed as a product of Abigail entering our lives. He was faithful to her which actually surprised me. A woman had never been able to keep his interest for longer than a day. I didn't have much to say though, I was the same.
I couldn't help but think if it was her age and petite body that held his interest. The way he looked at her proved that it was much more than that, I was happy for my brother, for both of them but couldn't help to sense a hint of jealousy deep down. I can admit that my attitude towards her had changed during these past couple of weeks. When I first saw her, I felt allured with her obvious beauty, I mean, I still didn't think that she was a good fit for my brother. The last thing he needed was a distraction but I don't think that now. I figured out soon enough that it was impossible to not take a liking to her. Nonetheless, develop feelings.
She ended the call and gave back my phone and offered me a soft smile to which I returned.
“He will meet us at home.” She said, sounding relieved.
She worries too much, she had known for a month now that Luciano is involved with the mafia but sometimes I think she forgets how much power and strength her boyfriend actually has. Not even our mother is worried right now.
“That sounds good.”
She breathed out and crossed her leg over the other, her dress rode up apparently without her knowledge as she continued gazing out the window. My eyes dropped down automatically to where her red underwear was showing and when I realized where I was looking, I quickly diverted my eyes elsewhere. Perhaps, I should have told her but wouldn't that have embarrassed her? All I had to do was to distract myself from looking. But the more I tried to forget about it, the more the image of her clothed center showed up in my mind, reminding me over and over that the attractive woman in front of me had what I had imagined for days what it would feel like on show.
My jaw clenched and I shifted in my seat, trying to escape the growing hard on that was coming to life. What the hell is wrong with me? Luciano would fucking kill me if he knew that I was fantasizing about her girlfriend. When ten minutes had gone by and my dick still wouldn't give it up, I had no other choice than to fúck her.
Seriously, did I just think of fucking her? I stood up and walked to the bathroom where I waited for my erection to drift away. It took some time but eventually, I was able to return to my seat.
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Luciano POV.
When we finally landed after a long and tiring flight, a car was waiting to drive me back home. The airport wasn't far from my house and soon enough I was walking over the threshold into a noiseless mansion. We arrived home later than I thought, the Lotus Mafia had escaped, those who still were alive. The best thing we could do was to get out of there as well.
Abigail had astonished me earlier, threatening Metteo without even blinking. It was hard not to become aroused at that moment, however, I presumed that nothing good could have come out from her firing which was why I instead told my men in fact. She had been in good hands with Ambrose, he enjoyed her company more than he liked to confess. It was a positive fact that she was becoming closer to my family and she is going to be a part of it one day. I walked up the stairs and strode through the corridor while untying my tie at the same time. When I reached my bedroom, I saw her sleeping figure laying on the bed. My stomach warmed when I walked closer and saw her peaceful frame, I could hear her soft breathing from where I stood.
I threw my tie on the floor and leaned over, each hand supporting my weight on either side or her. My fingers gently moved her hair aside, leaving her shoulder bare and I placed kisses on her soft skin all the way to her neck, causing her to stir in her sleep. I didn't want to wake her up but I couldn't help myself. She had been away from me for too long and under the worst possible circumstances. When my hand dragged the curves of her body, and under the duvet, she squirmed. Her eyes still closed even though a tiny frown was coating her face. She was still asleep, I wondered how long it would take for her wake up, my question was soon answered. As soon as I cupped her pussy, she gasped and her eyes shot open. It was still dark in the room and she tried to back away from me probably confused as to who was touching her.
“It was just me,” I said gently. She breathed out and relaxed against my touch.
“I didn't hear you come in.”
She had moved into a sitting position and I followed, placed on the edges of the bed while my hand still rested on her bare thigh.
“How are you feeling?” I asked, cupping her cheek as my thumb rubbed her skin.
“I am okay, I am just happy that you are finally back home.” Her voice was gentle and sleepy.
I rubbed the back of her neck carefully and pulled her into a kiss. She responded immediately, deepening the contact between our lips. I was addicted to her taste, there was so much hunger. I lifted her over my lap so that she straddled me and her center was right about my covered dick, making it twitch at the contact. My hand moved to wrap around her throat while my mouth drifted to nibble on her neck. Her head tilted back, allowing me more access. Her hips began moving back and forth, the fraction made me groan out. Fúck.