Chapter 43: Punishment
Chapter 43: Punishment
Camilla
"What can I get for you?" Sarah asked, smiling at the men behind me and pushing her boobs up a little.
Not wanting to be in the middle of this, I turned away to the counter and started cleaning glasses as a way to keep myself busy. At the same time, I was doing my best to ignore the ache between my thighs and on each of my nipples thanks to Gregorio. But then I froze when I heard Adrano's voice.
"Her," I said.
"Pardon me?" Sarah asked, her grin faltering a little bit.
"We want her." He added and when I turned back to them, I saw Sarah clenching her jaw and the two brothers waiting patiently for me.
"Sorry but I am busy working."
I said the first excuse I can think of and mentally cursed myself for how pathetic that was and Gregorio only raised his eyebrows.
"We own this entire goddamn place so it is really not a big deal." Gregorio muttered.
I wanted to protest but Sarah gave me a harsh look as if saying are you crazy? I sighed, placing the glass in my hand on the table and stepped around the counter.
The moment I walked out of the counter, both of them placed their hands on my back, guiding me once again to the entrance of the VIP section. I am not prepared to go back and they sensed my hesitation.
"We are just going to my office to talk, not the club." Adriano said and I felt like a small weight lifted off my chest at his words.
Even as nervousness fills my body, I can't deny how incredibly turned on I am right now. I can't stop seeing Adriano on that stage or feeling the way Gregorio's hands were teasing my body in the most exquisite ways. If I am being honest, the only thing that I felt missing in those few moments was Domenico.
Like Adriano promised, after walking past the bouncer who this time avoided eye contact with the three of us. They led me to the right and down a long hallway where we soon arrived at five different doors.
Stopping in front of what I assume to be Adriano's office, he punched multiple digits into a keypad before we heard the sound of his door opening. They step aside, allowing me to move in first. Quickly taking in the space, I find that it is a lot bigger than I had imagines it to be.
A large office desk was placed close to the back wall, a series of filing cabinets and bookshelves standing behind it. Like I saw the other night at their mansion, in front of is an entire wall made of glass and I find that I can see almost every part of the nightclub from here.
"Can they…." I go to ask but Adriano is already answering.
"Not, they can't see. The walls are made up of something called switch glass." He explained.
"The control panel over here changes visibility. I made it so I can see them but they can't see me and vice versa. It is completely closed off on both sides."
Wow, I can guess what setting is on now. Still taking in the room, I subconsciously hear every step they took and the way the door closes behind one of them.
"What is the point of me being here?" I asked and when I turned to my left, I found both of them sitting down on a long couch large enough to contain ten people. Across from it are matching chairs which I sat on as they motioned me.
It is surprisingly comfortable and big enough that I could probably fit another person beside me if I wanted to. Both of them were sitting across me just staring down at me. They looked extremely calm and I had to force myself not to squirm under their gaze.
Why are they not talking yet? What are they waiting for? Little did I know who they were waiting for.
My heart began to race as I heard someone from the outside, punching in the code to the room and a second later, Domenico rushed in.
"What was so urgent that I had to leave…." He cut himself off as he noticed me.
He then looked at his brother for a moment before seeming to read the tension in the room. Still holding my eye contact, he slowly undone the buttons of his jacket before shrugging them off his shoulder. He did the same with his tie and then rolled the sleeve of his shirt.
"Camilla," he greeted me, tossing his jacket and tie on the arm of the couch.
I can't help it as my eyes fall to his arms covered in tattoos. Everywhere I look, there is a new one and I have to force myself again to look away. Just as I was about to open my mouth to speak, Adrano beat me to it.
"Camilla here got a little curious and wandered places she shouldn't have been." Adriano said and Domenico looked me up and down but did say anything or reveal what he was thinking.
"I see," he said as he too sat down on the couch, all facing me.
It is now Adriano in the middle and both brothers on his two sides. I felt extremely under the spotlight sitting here and I can't help but wonder if that was their plan.
"We did tell her that under no circumstances was she going to go down there, didn't we?" Gregorio asked Domenico as if I wasn't even there."
No, I can't find this hot but I actually do.
"I believe we did." Domenico responded but didn't take his eyes off me.
"So why did I find you down there with Gregorio's hands beneath your shirt then?" Adriano asked and Domenico's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.
"I am sorry, what?" He asked, interest filling his eyes.
"I had that scene today with Viola and her Dom. Camilla stayed to watch."
Immediately something switched in Domenico, like me disobeying their words didn't matter at the moment.
"And what did you think of it?" Domenico asked and all the three of them seemed extremely interested in my response.
What the hell am I supposed to say to that? Instead, I kept silent. I feel like I am walking on a tightrope right now, but I can't help wondering what it would be like if it snapped. They didn't like my silence.
"I am sure it was a big change seeing that compared to what you have experienced in your past relationships." Adriano said, trying to get a reaction out of me.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked and then a smile appeared on his face.
"I mean, Susan does go out of her way to call your ex-boyfriend choco so I think it is fairly self explanatory."
Asshole, I don't even care that he is trying to work me up. He can give it a trial but let's see if he can take it.
"You want to know what I thought about what I saw?" I taunt, bracing myself for what I am about to say.
"Please, do tell us." Adriano said, leaning forward slightly.
Domenico was looking at me in warning and Gregorio was amused, waiting for what was to come.
"The only thing I learned from that scene is that you have to rely on sex toys and machine to make a woman cum." I said and forced myself not to run as I watched Adriano's eyes go dark like midnight black dark.
Who cares if it is probably not true, he was trying to get me worked up so he can't be mad when I talk back.
"Okay," that was his only response.
Okay? Fuck, that is not what he was supposed to say.
"Okay, Camilla." He said again.
"Here is how this is going to go, you are going to answer all of our questions and then you are going to sign an agreement for what you saw." Adriano said but his tone tells me that is not all that is going to happen.
Gulping, the look Gregorio shoots my way says that I should just cooperate and I think I should. I expected Adriano to get mad, to deny my words but he didn't. Instead he was just showing this unsettling calmness.
"Why did you go down there?" He said abs and I am smarter than to lip him off right now.
"My manager told me to go find a man named Niall and ask for him to send some extra help upstairs."
"But did we not tell you not to go down there?"
"You did," I replied, urging my racing heart to calm down.
"So why did you go anyways?"
"Because I was told to and I didn't want to make an enemy of my manager on the first day." I responded.
None of them said another word, instead they just sat there and watched me squirm.
"Listen, I won't go down there again and I promise I won't tell anyone what I saw."
"But that is not the problem." Gregorio added and his voice reminds me of the way his fingers felt on my body.
I can still feel my nipples hardening under my breath shirt once again. I know they can't see it so I didn't make a move to cover it up.
"The issue is that you went against a direct order from us. Honestly, I think we can all agree that there has been a lot of overdue punishment you have earned yourself since the very first time we met." Gregorio muttered.
What? A punishment? Oh my goodness, what are they planning to do with me?
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