37.
Amelia's POV
Alessandro smirked, pinching my tits. "You think it's easy to ignore me and come back again when you feel like?"
I nodded, pushing my breasts into his chest. "I know I was wrong for rejecting you earlier. I'll gladly take any punishment you give me."
I didn't know where all these words were coming from but fur sure, I knew I was CRAZY.
I refused to allow him touch me hours ago and now I'm back begging him for sex. There was always this unshakable tingling his touch always left on my body and it's hard to discard them.
Alessandro put on a proud smirk and stood up, grabbing my ass as he walked to the bed.
"I don't want to punish you, Amelia." He declined, throwing me on the bed as he leaned in. "I see what you're trying to do." He paused, tracing my lips with his thumb.
"You know your body is sexy and irresistible and that's why you're putting in for a punishment, isn't it? You think your punishment will be pleasurable, don't you?" He scoffed, gliding his hand up my thighs.
His green eyes flashed with some sort of pain but was quickly replaced with his signature frown. "At least now I'm begging you. I…" I touched his face, putting on the soft look ever. "Just bend me over. I really need this.." I slipped my hand into his pants, rubbing his dick cap.
He kept still, watching me do my thing. What's happening? Why isn't he reacting to my touch?
"What's wrong?" I asked with a frown. "You've always loved this, Alessandro."
"Yeah, until now. Until you rejected me for some silly reasons." He spat.
I shrugged, gulping down as I thought of what to say. "I was only jealous, Alessandro. First, you had a girlfriend and just out of the blue, your….your daughter shows up. What lady wouldn't get jealous?"
Shit! What's wrong with me? I don't even mean anything to him or have a place in his heart so why the hell am I spouting nonsense??
"Besides, where is Regina? Why isn't she at the house?"
She should've been here. I seriously wanted to vent out all of my anger on that bitch! She's doing everything to take Alessandro from me!!
Wait, here I go again! Is Alessandro even mine?
I winced when Alessandro grabbed my chin roughly. His face grew more anger and I trembled at his rough touch.
"Don't you dare speak about that...that bitch! Okay? Just...just shut up if you don't have anything reasonable to say."
"A.. Alessandro." I mumbled, trying to touch his face but he slapped my hand off. Why was he so angry? What did he do to...to my master?
"Why are you annoyed when I speak about her? Tell me did she hurt you? Can you just calm down? You don't look any good with the anger on you face!" I kept on rambling and slowly, he let go of me and stood up.
"Just get out of here, Amelia." He pointed at the door, returning to sit on the rock chair as he picked up a cigarette and lit it.
I nodded and stood up from the bed, straightening my dress.
"I'll leave now." I said, walking towards the door. I halted when my hand touched the doorknob. Wait, he's not stopping me from leaving?
I looked back at him and he seemed to be having a good time with the cigarette. That should be me, my pussy should be the one in his mouth.
He should be sucking me right now; my tits, my coochie, all of me.
But he doesn't even want to see me.
Well, I can't force him to fuck me.
"I'll just—just leave you and come back lat—."
"Don't come back." He replied me sharply and his words dug into my heart like a dagger. Did he just tell me not to come back?
I didn't say a word and left his room. I stood at the doorstep for a moment, looking back. I was expecting him to stop me still but he didn't move.
That fucking cigarette!
"Why do you look like a tomato?" Vesper asked as I entered her room.
I shook my head, brushing back my hair with my palm. "I..I don't know what the hell has come over Alessandro. I'm just so angry right now." I gritted my teeth, looking away.
"Let me guess, you're angry because he didn't fuck you, is that?" Vesper raised a brow as she pulled me to look at her.
I scoffed, slapping her hand away. "Why do you always read through my mind? How do you know this?"
Vesper laughed and when I threw a glare at her, she kept quiet.
"Sorry, I...I just don't want to say this is funny." She chuckled, moving to sit in front of me. "I can see the goosebumps on your body, it shows there's clearly something wrong with you. And why else would you go to the boss's room if not for sex? Uh, tell me."
"I've experienced this a lot of times too," she continued. "Anytime I want sex Gianni isn't available and I want stab the Don for always needing him when I'm in dire need of him too."
"And sometimes he gets off the hook for no reason but trust me I know how to handle him."
"Do you want to know how I do it, Amelia?" Vesper smirked, whispering into my ear.
My curiousity piqued and I nodded quickly. "Hell yes, tell me."
*****
Having to sleep with still being horny wasn't so good at all. I didn't want to go against Alessandro's rules by fingering myself.
There would be an additional problem if he finds out.
I stood at the doorstep with a smile, smoothening my hair. I just hope Vesper's advice would turn out well.
I heaved a deep sigh before knocking on the door.
No reply.
I knocked again. No reply. Silence.
I have to go in then, maybe he's asleep. I'll just wait until he wakes up.
I frowned when I got into the room and didn't find Alessandro in his bed.
Where could he be? I asked myself, looking around. I turned around slowly when I heard the sound of water running coming from the bathroom.
Oh, he's bathing?
Nice one.
Maybe I have to change my plans then. I stripped naked and checked out myself in the mirror.
"I just hope he falls for me, he just has to fuck me this morning."
I was almost pushing the bathroom door open when the door swung open unexpectedly and before I could think of what to do next, Alessandro grabbed my waist and pulled me in.