Chapter 62 - it's fucking on

Wren Austin locked herself up in the bathroom. She was still feeling flushed over the first-hand embarrassment she'd gotten herself into.
Although, it wasn’t her fault. Her body and her pussy were a sucker for his green eyes, his mannerisms and his touch. She got carried away and the maid almost walked in on them with Giovanni’s head buried between her legs.
The blonde knew she wouldn't have lived past that.
And what vexed her was the fact that Giovanni found it amusing. It was his fault after all.
If he hadn't been so dangerously and irrevocably sexy and teasing with his ways, she wouldn't have given in to it.
Matter of fact, he was still laughing at her.
"Get the fuck out of my face" she spat out when she shut the door to his face, then proceeded to turn on the shower and hoped the cold water would wash away the humiliation.
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“We’re here,” Giovanni O’Connell announced as the car comes to a halt in front of a fancy-looking building.
It was much later that evening and Wren Austin had calmed down from her horrible mood. Well, she didn't per se, but the smile on the blonde's face when Giovanni asked her to get ready for dinner was out of the ordinary.
The young lady took off her seat belt and Giovanni did the same. Once her seat belt is off, Wren Austin took in the scene before her, admiring the beautifully decorated streets.
The dashing man helped the blonde with the door and once she step out of the car, he closed the door.
The restaurant is located next to the sea, with lights hanging on the pools. From here, the sea wasn’t really visible but if one walks up the path where Giovanni parked the car, where the other section of the restaurant is, it gives a clearer view of the sea.
The blonde had never seen a female valet before, so when she spotted a beautiful lady approaching them as they stepped out of the car, the surprise on her face was evident.
“Hello, welcome,” she says once she was standing before them and Giovanni handed her the car keys.
As Giovanni O’Connell and the blonde made their way into the restaurant, Wren couldn't help but take in the look beautiful scenery before her.
There were people walking hand in hand, whilst others just stood outside talking, and some were in a heated make-out session.
Suddenly, they heard mild clapping which made her turn. The young man places his hand on Wren’s lower back, persuading her to enter the restaurant.
“Let’s go, baby,” he says walking ahead of her and indirectly pulling her along with him
“But I want to see” the blonde replied with a pout and this made Giovanni O’Connell roll his eyes in annoyance but in the end, gave in to her demand.
The lady was on one knee, a small box in her that was open. From here, the brunette could see the ring sparkle. The other lady stood there, hand on her mouth speechless.
At once, Wren Austin’s arms start to get teary when the lady on her knees starts crying and the other lady struggled not to cry.
The blonde found moments like this extremely beautiful and should be cherished forever.
The other lady nods and the lady proceeds to put the ring in her hand, she stands and places a kiss on the now fiancée’s forehead, which was adorable.
“That’s okay baby. Let’s go” Giovanni and this time around she follows him without hesitation.
They walk into the restaurant and if for a moment, Wren Austin thought the outside was beautiful, the inside was even more astonishing.
Words could not describe how magnificently decorated and cosy the interior was. She was still taking in the decorations when a voice distracted her.
“Good evening sir, ma’am. Do you have a reservation?” a waiter greets and asks.
“No” he replies to the waiter plainly
“Okay, this way sir,” he says and starts walking.
Giovanni and Wren followed behind the waiter when suddenly, Giovanni’s hands made their way to Wren's lower back.
“I don’t like all these people staring” he whispers in the blonde’s ear, sending chills down her spine. It was this same tone in his voice that swayed her senses to someplace else.
Wren Austin blushed at his reply. She never understood the need for a man to claim his stake on a woman because it didn't matter if people were staring at her, she was hooked on this man.
So they could go ahead and stare, she had eyes for one person.
And that was him.
But when Wren Austin caught this lady and some other guy gawking at Giovanni, she understood how he felt.
Giovanni is a very beautiful man and therefore had no trouble attracting both genders, so she grabbed his butt, squeezing it before replying “I don’t like these people staring too” making Giovanni smirk.
The waiter leads them to a table by the window which gave off a view of their outside terrace and the ocean.
“Can I offer you anything to drink whilst you settle in?” the waiter asks once they were seated.
Giovanni goes to speak but the blonde beats him to it by ordering first
“Yes, a bottle of your finest wine,” she says, earning a warning look from Giovanni.
The waiter nods and leaves the menu with them while he goes to bring wine.
“I know what you’re playing at. It won’t happen” he says looking at the menu
“I have no idea what you’re talking about” the blonde feigned oblivion as she looked at the menu.
“Oh! It’s in Spanish and English” she exclaimed mentally.
All these foods look really fancy and very foreign and so, the blonde didn’t want to order what she don’t know.
The waiter returns with the wine. And as he began to unscrew the cap, Wren Austin removed her right leg from the heels she wore, and touch Giovanni’s groin, making him tense up and look at her warningly.
The blonde grinned devilishly at him while the waiter, stood there, completely unaware of what is going on under the table.
He serves the wine and asks us if we have decided on our order.
“Yes, I will have the grilled prawns please,” the blonde announced with a smiling face as those she nothing had gone down.
“Excellent choice ma’am” he compliments before turning to Giovanni “And you sir?”
The young man goes to answer, but Wren Austin chose that exact moment to push her legs further into his groin, catching him off guard.
He coughs, making the waiter look at him with worry
“Are you okay sir?” the waiter asks Giovanni who nods and looks at her, begging her to stop her torture.
"Yes baby, are you okay?" the blonde asked sarcastically with a smirk on her face. She knew what she was doing and was loving the effect it had on him.
Wearing a teasing smile on her face, she pushed her leg further into his groin and could feel her lover tense up as he struggled to hold back his moan.
“Yes, I am okay thank you,” the young man uttered more poised this time
“I will have the "filete de Poisson Avec jengibre y soja” Giovanni says with a perfect Spanish accent, catching the blonde off guard.
She has recently just found out that the young man spoke three languages, however, she's never heard him speak before.
Right now, Wren Austin could feel her pussy throbbing and found it ridiculous at how aroused she got.
And then Giovanni smirks.
He knew what he was he was doing. Payback for teasing him earlier.
Oh! It’s on Giovanni fucking O'Connell
It’s fucking on.
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