Don Marcello, Lord Of Desire
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gave me permission out of the house. I spent almost the whole day looking around the house, the compound, and the driveway, everything was exquisite. The mansion is three floors and very wide. I have only been to t
ave grown up in this kind of life. This gets me wondering about Diego and Matteo. Did they survive? Marcello has never answered my
me on his knee and spanked me like his daughter. That bastard! And he still
o suspects to be against me. Who the hell does he think h
o live here. All this would have never happened
dominance in their illegal businesses. Marcello is part of this circus. And he has the nerve to think that I would believe he is on my side. Well, he may be against Federico but not entirely doing this to save m
ting from my kidnapper's plate and worshipping his feet, getting my ass spanked befo
ut of here. Talking to Marcello as an option has been cancelled out and won't work because well, I have had enough. I don't want another of those sessions or I will turn into something I won't be able to save myself from. Being on h
arm workers are very nice to me, which gets me wondering if it is because there is a trail of security behind me or if Marcello commanded them
breeds. The flowers here are all grown for sale. Only a few are grown for decorating the mansion. I also go through the animal farm which is stalked with horses, sheep, chickens, pigs, a
s to take me back to the
o wants to see y
he
roll my e
have to spend my Friday brooding and cursing
arth on them, and my sundress is dusty. Ne
inquire when we
o responds and then casu
fi
ause Dominico expected me to know where it is yet I did not? What does h
Why hasn't she been back yet? Is he fucking her outside the house? That should be the proper thing to do. She is not his girlfriend becau
as Dominico leads me through Marcel
s the only person in the house that I can smile to and talk to freely. Elvira is
. I don't have any idea what he has been up to this time. The last time I saw him wasn't wonderful. I had been bent over his knees,
ing to check up on me, I kept telling myself that he was a very busy man wi
opens, st
familiar though I can't put a figu
that falls to his shoulders. I think I have seen
s with a charm
meet someone charming in my kind of situation. He walks
p you in," I hear the devil's voice booming from th
no tie, two buttons undone. His usually neatly combed hai
s so hot. No
wrong
e, dark eyes bor
ok a
rs. There are framed photos hanging on the wall. Men with the same facial features, chiselled jaw and jet-black hair. Must be
out the
eeing another day," Marcell
k
seat," h
nk
s in front of his desk. Sudd
ays, pushing back h
How
s while reaching for the windows. He presses a remote and the blinds
do that no one in th
oice is as ha
fine," I
the lights, and the whole room
und his desk to w
w why, M
he raises his eye
yb
ot to roll m
looking up at him. My voice so
I am alright. At least let me talk to my best fri
t got the news out that I have you. He would make me look like the enemy and all the attention would
t you talk to your friend. Your family? No. You can't tal
I told her not to. I can call while you
in deeply as if gi
ea
deny you," he says. He picks up his phone from the desk and unlocks it. He hands it to me with the
does, I jump out of my chair and walk away from Marcello. I don't want him to think that I
se in her voice is as clear as dayl
ghtened. I try not to
uch," I say between sniffs. From the other si
Everyone is worried about you. We were starting to think yo
doesn't matter where I am now. What matters is tha
ise. Bu
s confused as
explain everything to you another time. Let's not talk about thi
sweet
nk y
yfriend apparently has another chick. Sh
my energy in bed. Such a waste of Italian blood," I slo
him to consider giv