Chapter 90: Only If You Undressed Me

Chapter 90: Only If You Undressed Me

Luciano

“My father wants to speak with you tomorrow, he said he will be over around lunchtime. Is that alright?” Abigail asked.

I take off my pants, feeling the need to take a long, calming shower after the rough day I had. I looked up at her and shrugged.

“Yes, I guess. Why does he want to talk to me, though?” She pushed herself away from the doorway and slowly strolled closer.

“I am not sure, he just said he needed to discuss something important.”

It was actually a positive fact that he was coming. I have to talk to him about the deal he had with The Black Lotus Mafia, it involves a large sum of money, that information is confirmed but what he was paying them for is not.

I can take a guess and say that The Black Lotus Mafia have him in a tight spot, blackmailing him for something. For Abigail's safety, we have to clear it out. I just hope that when the info lays it out on the table, that he doesn't get defensive about it.

“I have a meeting at two, so tell him to come before that.” I said, and she nodded and stopped in front of me. Her hands moved to graze over my stomach and her fingers followed the outlining of both scars and tattoos.

“Didn't these hurt?” She asked, a hint of worry in her light tone and her finger is tracing a bullet scar. She looked up at me and I shrugged.

“Not when you are used to getting shot. That one is like my tenth bullet wound.” I replied, her brows darted up.

“Tenth? Oh my gosh. What happened? Did you hand a gun to Dale?” I chuckled at her question.

The first time she trained with weapons both Oliver and Dale had been with to help demonstrate. Dale is usually a good shot but I don't know if he got nervous that she was watching or something but he wasn't even close to the target. It was very obvious he had some sort of crush on her but a single look from me and he stepped away with a gid tail between his legs.

“Surprisingly, no. There was an attack at one of my clubs a couple of years back. Nothing to worry about.” I said and pulled off my underwear, her eyes fell to my crotch and I smirked when I noticed it.

“Are you going to join me?” I asked, taking a step closer. She looked up at me with a smile and my hand squeezed her waist.

“Only if you undressed me.” She mumbled.

I pecked her lips and grabbed the hem of her huge t-shirt to pull it over her head. She only had on a tiny set of panties, leaving her perky breasts bare and my eyes followed my hand as I lightly grazed around the outline of her nipple. It was one the most sensitive parts of her body and she inhaled sharply at the sensation. I circle it until it hardens beneath my fingertips and her eyes are locked on mine almost pleadingly and I chuckled. My hands drop from her body.

Turning towards the shower, I walked to it and turned the water on. When I glanced at her over my shoulder, her hard nipples were still aching for attention.

“Are you coming?” I asked, smirking.

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Abigail POV

I rolled my eyes at him and hid my frustrations when I stepped inside the enormous shower. It was big enough for six people to fit in, yet he always stands as close as he possibly can. Before grabbing a shampoo bottle, he gripped my waist and turned me around, the warm water cascading down my back and helping my tense muscles to unclench and I breath out. When he has wetted my hair, he squirts out some shampoo and massaged it. My head tilted back and my eyes automatically close at the sensation of his fingertips in my scalp. He is already standing close behind me but takes another step so our bodies are pressed together.

“Do you like this?” He whispered into my ear and his deep voice made a shiver run down my spine. In response, he chuckled and pressed a kiss to the back of my ear.

Remembering a thought I have had in my mind all day, I opened my eyes as he washed the shampoo off.

“Luciano?” I called softly.

“Yes?”

“Do you remember what we talked about yesterday?” I asked.

“It depends, we talked about a lot of things.”

Last week, Metteo Santana had reached out to Luciano and said that he wanted to meet up to clear out their issue. I wasn't present when he got the call but he informed me about what happened over the phone right afterward. It was odd that they would come right out of the blue and ask for a truce, it was just an act and it had to be. I mean, they threaten me and my family's lives and then they want to patch things up. It was obvious that they planned something, we don't know what it was but Luciano doesn't want to back down. I don't want to either.

The only problem is that he wants me nowhere near this. When it happens, they are supposed to meet up with both Luciano and his men and Matteo and his men in two weeks. It was like locking two bulls in a cage, hell is bound to break loose. He didn't even tell me where they are going, all I know is that he is preparing for an attack. I sighed and turned to him.

“You know what I am talking about, Luciano. The meeting with The Black Lotus, it was not safe and what if they plan to attack you the second you get there?” I said and frowned, he let out a heavy exhale.

“You know that I am taking my toughest men with me and we will be prepared for anything, Abigail.” He assured me and turned around and walked out. He grabbed a towel to wrap it around his body and I did the same.

“I still want to come with you if there is any chance…”

“You are not coming, I can't raise it.” He said in a firm tone, showing me not to argue with him.

But as his girlfriend, I have a right to express my concern when there is a possibility of him getting hurt. He walked out to the room again and I tail after him, feeling my irrigation build up. I cross my arms and watch as he looks for a shirt in the dresser.

“This isn't how our relationship works, you can't expect me to be okay with you running out into a literal crossfire.” I said.

“Luciano l, I know this isn't your first time doing something like this but I am worried. And I want to come with you, I am even good with guns.” I added.

The words aren't a lie, I have actually become a steady shot and I am afraid of using it to my advantage. He chuckled and planted his hand on the surface in front of him.

“Trust me, Abigail. I know you are but that is not the point.” He looked at me and started walking towards me at a slow pace.

“It is you that Metteo wants, if he gets the chance to take you from me, he will do it without a doubt even if I am there or not.” He said in a steady voice.

“That is exactly why I should come, I can't just hide behind you all the time, Luciano. I appreciate you protecting me but sometimes you have to let me do it myself.” I grabbed the shirt from his hands and walked to the bed.

I know it would be the smartest move to bring me in the sort of things now and a part of me wants to. I am not afraid of Metteo and I want to show him that myself.