Chapter 32: Let's Play A Game

Chapter 32: Let's Play A Game

Domenico

I swear, Camilla is going to be the death of us. For the last two hours, I have watched a total of three touch her at the dance floor, all in ways that have resulted in those beautiful lips of hers parting open.

First, it was Esther, I see the way she looked at me while her hips were guided back and forth to grind along Esther's leg. She was turned on and the cute flush that appeared on her face was proof of it. I am sure she would regret some of her actions tomorrow morning but I personally enjoyed seeing this loosened up side of her.

She needed this night to take a break and to lose herself in the music for a while. I didn't have the slightest clue that she is into girls until tonight and every time I am with her, I can't help but find myself more and more surprised.

The most shocking part was the fact that she not only let Adriano and Gregorio touch her in the way they did but she also revealed the feeling of it. That was when the real torture began, it gave me a peek at what things would be like if she were ours.

Seeing her pressed in between my brother's bodies, her head leaned back against Adriano's chest while his other hand teased the inside of her thighs, it nearly killed me. But at the same time, I couldn't help but love it. The sight of the three of them together looked right, there was no other way of putting it.

Camilla is perfect for us in almost every way and at this point, her sexual interest was the biggest mystery so far. I want her so badly that it hurts but I know ultimately nothing would be easy if she were ours. Yes, we have the next one month off but who knows what will happen when the time is up.

On the other hand, I can't help but think of all the amazing things we could do with her in this one month. The thing we could do to her. She doesn't realize that I am currently watching as she strides away from my brothers in a state of a little sexual frustration.

Her face is flushed, her hair is messy and that tight little dress of hers has risen up a little from the dancing. Her chest rises and falls with every breath she takes and I can't help but smirk when her lustful eyes meet mine. She seems to have become a lot more comfortable around us recently and I can only hope that will continue to grow. I noticed that when Adriano first touched her today.

When Adriano came up from behind her, I saw the way she jumped a little by his embrace and only to relax into his touch when she noticed it was him. She didn't move away from Gregorio either when he pressed his thigh in between her legs and she didn't look away at the sight of me watching her. She is already becoming us without even her knowing it. Gosh, we were already becoming hers.

At this point, I don't care if we had different interests in bed. If Camilla wanted me to fuck her nice, slow and gentle just to grant me the sight of her cuming undone, I would happily do that over and over again.

However, I don't think that would be the case, I can sense the little bit of wildness in her that is begging to be tamed. I see it even as she walks up and sits down beside me, returning the smile I gave her.

"Can I buy you a drink?" She asked, looking at the now empty glass on my hand.

No one has ever offered to buy me a drink, it is always the other way around.

"Of course," I grinned at her offer.

The same bartender from earlier placed down my usual and the same drink Camilla ordered before. He walked away before she could pay but Camilla placed the money on the bar counter.

"Having fun?" I asked, checking her out for what feels like the millionth time tonight.

Her legs were crossed, one arm on the counter and the other on her drink.

"Yes, you guys really did a good job with this place." She glanced over the large crowd of people to our right.

"I am glad you were enjoying yourself." She nodded before activating her silent mood.

Her eyes flickered between me and her drink a few times and I soon realized her actions because she seemed nervous to ask me something. Then I take the first step.

"Is there something you would like to ask, darling?" I break the silence.

Tracing the rim of her drink with her fingers, she seems to be debating something before looking back up.

"Why do you keep throwing away money on me?" She looked to the floor as soon as she asked.

That really seems to bother her a lot and I have noticed it. Most people I know wouldn't have made a second comment about receiving more money than what they asked for. It shows that she has honest character but I know there is more to it.

"It is not throwing it away. We had the money, we knew you needed it and it is not like you don't deserve it."

"And the car?"

"Well, how else were you supposed to move all of your things in with Nancy?"

"The car was there before I made my decision to move in with Nancy."

"Was it?" I said, innocently.

Yes, we decided to buy a car for her. After her car disappointed her at Daniel's wedding and we dropped her offer to the hotel. We ordered a car to be delivered to her even before we left the hotel that night.

"Yes, it was. I guess I just wanted to say even though it is well appreciated, I am still paying you back."

"Oh are you now?" I grinned.

I am really interested in how she plans on doing that. She already knows that we will send double if it is a direct transfer. So I wondered what schemes my little darling has installed for us, that is once she is sober.

She didn't notice when Gregorio seated himself beside her, smiling at her most recent words. It is clear she is not used to getting much help from others in her life and that is why she is so wary right now. I am willing to bet she views the money as her being in debt to us, not being used to receiving things without having a give back in return.

Wanting to gain her attention, Gregorio reaches out and slowly trails his fingers along the side of her neck, sweeping her hair to rest on her shoulder. The movement of her hand was the indication that she was startled by it before she realized who it was.

"Did you miss me?" He whispered as he leaned into her ear.

"Fuck, I knew I forgot to do something while you were gone."

He looked up at me with a smirk that told me he would do anything to put her over his knees for that comment and I wouldn't mind seeing that. But instead, he settled on a soft chuckle before whispering into her ear.

"Do you want to play a game with me, sweetheart?"

His question caused me to give him a look of warning. I don't want her doing anything that she will regret tomorrow and I am sure my brother wouldn't want that as well. So a quick reminder never hurts.

"Careful, darling. Gregorio's game never ends in favor for anyone other than himself." I smiled at her confused and my brother smirked devilishly.

"What do you mean by that?" She asked, straightening her posture.

"You see, Gregorio can be quite the calculative bastard when he wants to be. He likes to play games but only because he knows he is going to win them."

She turned to look at him and he just shrugged innocently but didn't deny it. Gregorio taunts her as he holds her gaze.

"What is the game all about?"

He smiles as she agrees to play into whatever cards he plans to deal with. This should be fun.

"It is really simple. Adriano is downstairs in the VIP section but he should be back in about fifteen minutes or so."

The moment Adriano's name was mentioned, I already knew what his intentions were. It was the same reason he pulled him away from me and the two of them danced with her earlier. He is trying to make him feel.

I had spent my entire life learning how to read people's minds and manipulate them but I couldn't tell for certain the extent Adriano's interest in Camilla is. I couldn't tell if he wanted it to be a one night thing, make her ours entirely or use her as distraction to subdue the trauma he fails to acknowledge exists. Even though we loved each other but out of us, Adriano was the most reserved.

He uses sex, money and work as a distraction but his interest in Camilla was much more than any of those three. Even the sex part, though I doubt he would have any objections to that either.

"Okay but what is my role in that?" She asked, bring me out of my thoughts.

"I have a strong feeling that he is going to walk over here and tell us that we are leaving and tell us to get ready to go."

"So?"

"All you have to do is ask him to dance with you one last time before he leaves."

"Gregorio?" I called.






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