Chapter 282: You Are Going To Steal For Us
Chapter 282: You Are Going To Steal For Us
Camilla
I didn't know what was true anymore but what I did know was that Gregorio, Domenico and Adriano were the best people to be around right now. Nancy and I have been texting as well, her number already inputted into my new phone and now aware of everything I was going through. She was who I called yesterday after I kissed Domenico and we had talked like there hadn't been a year of separation between our friendship.
Things had always been easy with her and it was so good to have my best friend back as we talked and laughed until there was nothing left to say. Even then though, we both just ended up staying on the phone in silence as she did a bit of work while I read from the collection of books Gregorio had no doubt picked out personally for me. My new room was dark, practically a dream and for the first time in forever, it felt like life was on my side.
"Have a good shower?" The sound of a man's voice purred from in front of me the second I walked out of my bathroom, causing me to jump and be thankful that I had gotten dressed in there before stepping out.
As my head snapped up at the words, I looked around to find Gregorio resting relaxedly on my bed, both of his arms tucked behind his head like he wasn't barging in my space. To his right was Domenico and Adriano sitting on the armchair by the window, totally chill and not concerned about the fact I couldn't be butt ass naked walking out of the shower just now.
"Don't you three understand the concept of privacy?" I snapped half heartedly as I threw the pajamas I had slept in last night at Gregorio's head, watching him catch and toss them to his side with a cheeky grin.
Damn him and those cute as fuck dimples on either side of his mouth.
"What was that?" He tilts his head playfully as I resist the urge to bite the inside of my cheek, instead folding my arms over my chest and giving him a pointed look.
"Okay, fine. I am calling in my favour, one in which I need your…. particular service for." Gregorio glances over my body once, earning himself an immediate scowl from me.
"I am not having sex with you." I protest before he can even begin to talk about the favour I owed him, my heart racing slightly at the realm of possibility I promised myself to yesterday.
Just based on the way his eyes had drunk me up only a second ago, I couldn't even begin to imagine what I had gotten myself into. In my words, he sat up more in the bed and the sound of something clinking against each other caused me to narrow my eyes, especially when he didn't reveal what he was hiding. The second he stopped moving, this sound stopped too but the faint muffle to it had me suspecting the object was in his pocket somewhere.
"Yes, I believe you have said that twice now, sweetheart." He smirked, looking at me like he knew he had me pinned in some sort of trap.
"But believe me when I have you beneath me again, it is going to be because you are begging for my touch. Not because of some bargain."
He said as though there was no doubt in his mind it was something that would happen again.
"What is the favour then?" I diverted not so subtly with an arch of my brows, choosing to not comment on his most precious words. Damn him for being so blunt and hot while he does it.
At the sound of a shift coming from my left, I see Adriano and Domenico leaning forward just a bit, clearly in whatever large plan Gregorio has worked up for us. The amount of interest they all had told me this was either incredibly serious or I was simply screwed and based on the price they were paying in order to maintain their side of the deal, I should have been as simple as three kisses. Domenico didn't seem to have a need from me right now, meaning he was able to waste my debt to him with a simple make out session but Gregorio clearly wanted something from me.
When I heard that rattling sound again, his hands dropped to his pocket. I looked back to find the stare of icy cold eyes pinning me still.
"We need you to steal something for us, Camilla." He said with a small smile, lifting his hand to show a necklace now dangling from his fingertips.
A necklace made of what had to be hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of diamonds.
"And we are going to use your photography experience to do it."
His words rang through my head as a million questions burst into my mind, the primary one being just how experienced the real necklace must be considering the replica in his hand. This was definitely serious and I knew just from the excited looks on their face that I totally just fucked myself over.
"Don't look so put out, princess." Adriano smirked from where he sat with Domenico, the latter giving me just as much undivided attention as him.
"You are going to look so ore all dressed up for us."
His words were followed by another roam of his eyes, making me put my foot down and realized I needed a change in subject. These men were too damn insatiable and too damn luring to stay angry at them and right now, this crazy mission was what needed to be priority.
"Well I mean technically it is Cosmos Beck I am dressing up for considering he is the reason I even owe you." I smiled so sweetly there is no hiding it is fake, managing to wipe his smugness away damn near instantly at the mentioning of another man.
Oh Adriano, so beautifully predictable. However, despite my most previous words, my traitorous heart started to beat a little quicker at the idea of wearing whatever clothes they had picked out for me, knowing that I can desire them while hating them all the same. The dangerous dance around each other commenced from the first moment I saw them again but right now, Adriano didn't look too interested in slow and graceful.
Even with my confidence, it flickered a little under the dominance he exerted as he rose to his full height, cocking his head and looking at me like I was something he both wanted to tame and spark to life. Refusing to back down as he stepped into me, I took in a little breath as his front pressed against mine, forcing me to incline my head so he wasn't given the illusion of me falling submissive at his touch. Stilling as he brought one of his large hands up to my face, I didn't stop him as Adriano tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, his scarred and ring clad knuckles caressing my cheek as he did so.
I hated it as my body shivered happily at the action, knowing he would have felt every bit of it as a smirk tugged at his lips.
"If you were dressing up for Cosmos then why does the idea of me dressing you have you soaked and needy between those pretty thighs of yours?" Adriano all but purred as I jumped slightly, the sudden stroke of a finger along my inner knee causing my stomach to knot with pleasure.
I was suddenly very aware of how short the dress I was wearing truly was as well as the fact that the man before me had suddenly taken control of the room once again. Shoving him away and ignoring the way my stomach flipped at the cheeky grin on his face as he stumbled back. I returned my attention back to an observant Domenico and a very lustful Gregorio behind him. Gosh, this isn't fair.
It is like they were all tag teaming me in their own fucked up ways but I couldn't allow myself to get caught up on the fact that it kind of made je feel alive again. For now, there were more important matters I really did need to offer my attention to and it was a task I was more than ready to face now.
"So when is the swap going to happen then?" I asked in seriousness as I fold my arms over my chest, forcing myself to not clamp my thighs together as it is Gregorio who rises next.
There is something in his expression that makes me realize that this is the true Gregorio's I am looking at right now, the reformed one that was molded in my absence or perhaps just always there when I failed to notice it. The warmth and the kindness was still present but that wasn't all.
Gregorio wanted to play and I knew that he didn't plan on playing clean. I could tell by the excitement in his eyes, the lust in his expression and the desire in the way those jewels were clamped in his hand.
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