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Chapter 47

    Chapter 47


    LEIGH-ARI


    It has been TWO-FULL dang days and the boys haven’t said a single word to each other. I was honestly


    out of words or even means to try to get them to make up. I have tried. Trust me I have. But they were


    way too stubborn to even listen to me.


    They even stoppeding to bed at night. They slept in their separate rooms to avoid bumping into one


    another. They were that pigheaded.


    The first morning after the incident, at the breakfast table, the atmosphere had been so tense that all you


    could hear was the sound of knives and forks nging against the tes, the rapid chewing, and the


    swallowing. I swear you could have taken an ax, then plucked it out. Even a steak knife wouldn’t cut


    through it. No one said any word, and heck, I was so out of it.


    Dealing with the Cattanio twins reduced my life span by a hundred years. I swear if God meant for me to


    live 130 years, then I was going to die at 30, young and ugly.


    A sudden thought suddenly crossed my mind. If this one failed, then fuck them!


    I was going to bomb this dang castle.


    “Raquel?” I called out from my lounger and Raquel came to me.


    “Yes, Mdy?”


    “Between a swimwear and a lingerie, which one is suitable for jacuzzi?” I suddenly missed Laura,


    because she was going to doll me up within seconds and help me with the whole setup.


    “Anything that you will befortable in, Mdy.” She replied earnestly,This belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    “What would you suggest I wear?”


    “If you are alone then you can enjoy the bath while naked, it is the most rxing that way. But if you will


    be havingpany, a nice bra and ace thong can do the trick. That’s only if thepany is well… one


    of the bosses or both. But when you are with your friends, swimwear is okay.” She exined briefly and I


    so wanted to kiss her.


    I grinned and tore from the lounger, then kissed her cheek and ran into the house.


    “I hope you are not going to do anything stupid this time, Mdy.” Her voice called out from behind me.


    “Don’t worry. I learned my lesson. The bombs nearly whacked me.” I said through fits ofughter.


    Because heck! That was one for the books.


    We walked to my bedroom and upon reaching, walked straight into the closet and went through my


    lingerie collection.


    I scrunched my nose at the piece of strings she held up in the air, I was even surprised that I had some


    of the items.


    Since her arrival, Raquel has been taking care of my shopping, while she had a smashing taste, some of


    the pieces in her were meshuga. I mean they were literally strings attached with rings and then that was


    it! You have to put that thing on! Nope! Not me. 1


    We settled with a ckce bralette that cupped my breasts firmly, pushing them together to create that


    bewitching, irresistible cleavage. The base of the bralette wrapped to my back and was held together by


    the snaps. The top of it was held up by the knot I fixed at the back of my neck. The bralette went with the


    matchingce thong that cupped my coochie all nice and well and then disappearedpletely in my


    butt crack, leaving my plump ass cheeks to the disy. The feast for their eyes.


    Raquel insisted on a gold body chain that hung high on my waist and looped down my two thighs,


    sping just right behind my mid-thigh. The body chain was like a garter belt.


    After trying it on, I knew it was going to work.


    Step 1! Find a sexy thing to wear. (CHECK!)


    I quickly shrugged them off and gave her a list of things that she needed to bring, fresh lemons, salt,


    vodka, bourbon (the special bottle), strawberries, chocte, and many more. Verzi had a crazy sweet


    tooth, while Enzo was hard on his liquor and I was going to take advantage of that.


    Step 2. Bring together everything they loved. (Check.) While Raquel left to collect the ingredients, I


    padded to the room across the hallway and opened it, revealing a giant-ass room with a big jacuzzi in the


    middle and the big floor-to ceiling window.


    This room had a very different interior inparison with the rest of the house.


    The whole room was covered in the rich oak tree, from the floor to the walls and the ceiling. The light


    bulbs were drilled into the ceiling, making the light to be very dim, yet so cozy.


    I pressed the button on my right and the grey curtains covering the window slit open, revealing the nice


    warm afternoon sun outside.


    I walked around and brought forward everything that was going to be used tonight, and once everything


    was ready, I slipped out and gently closed the door.


    Step 3. Setup the jacuzzi. (Check.)


    When all was said and done, I left the west wing and went straight to Verzi’s office. However, he wasn’t


    in.


    So I walked around until I found him punching the living life out of a speedbag. Instead of telling him to


    stop, I just leaned against the door-seal and watched him.


    Their private gym was also humongous, just like the rest of their things here. It had everything you could


    possibly think of, from the treadmills to the cheesy-ass dumbells and


    more.


    It took him quite some time to realize that I was there. But knowing him, he was aware that h e had an


    audience. After 5 minutes of him kicking the punching bag, he stood back and his eyesnded on me.


    The look on his face softened, but the deep furrows on his forehead remained


    “Why so furious at the punching bag?” I teased walking deeper into the gym. He pulled back from the


    bag and yanked off the straps of his gloves.


    “What are you doing here?” He asked instead, in his usual cold voice.


    I shrugged casually and took small steps towards him, my eyes roaming around the gym.


    “Nah! Nothing much. Just bored. So I thought of doing something less risky this time.” I replied smiling at


    him. The furrows on his forehead deepened as I stood a centimeter from him, my boobs brushing against


    his chest.


    “I am sweaty.” He pointed out the obvious.


    “I know.”


    “I need to take a bath.”


    “I know.” My eyes were glued on his perfectly sculpted face, his sharp jawline, and the tattoos on his


    face. Who would have thought that there would be a time I stand in front of him without wetting my


    pants?


    My eyes dropped to a giant face of a roaring lion inked across his perfect chest, my hand reached up


    and I gently brushed the deep scar that was covered by the mane of the lion, tearing a small shudder out


    of him. His skin was gummy with sweat. But I did not mind. I came in here for a reason, and I was going


    to aplish it.


    “What caused this one?” I whispered gently,


    “A de. We ambushed a base in Russia and they threw des at us. I wasn’t wearing protective gear.”


    He exined and I nodded. That was enough. I didn’t need him to exin further because he didn’t


    know how to.


    I slowly leaned on his chest and pecked my lips right on the scar, causing him to gasp from shock. My


    lips lingered for a long minute on his chest, and then I pulled back and smiled at him.


    He just stared down at me like I had stolen his lollipop. That look didn’t scare me anymore. I saw it in the


    morning when I woke up; saw it again before sleep washed over me at night.


    “Care to join me in the Jacuzzi?” I asked trailing my fingers up and down his chest. His muscles rippled


    from the contact.


    “Which one?”


    “Our floor. I haven’t used that one since I arrived here. Let’s pop its cherry.” I said teasingly causing him


    to smirk.


    “Time?”


    “A little after 8. Then we will see what happens next.” I seductively stated and licked my bottom lip. He


    rewarded me with a guttural sound that reached deep inside my panties, his arms grasping on my lean


    waist.


    “Hmmmm!” He said inly. I snaked my arms around his neck and pulled his head down, then stood on


    my tip-toes and whispered:


    “You don’t want to miss out.” After that, I quickly perked his lips and left him there, with a huge boner


    tenting in his pants.


    His stare boreholes behind my back as I exited the gym without much of a back nce.


    Step 4. Get one hooked! (CHECKED.) A few more steps to go and I will be having them right where I


    needed them
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