Snap!
"What was that?" Chanel asks, turning around to look at her window.
"Uncuff me now!"
She quickly scrambles to find the keys and uncuffs him, he jumps out of bed and wraps a towel around his waist and looks out the window and sees a man running down the street.
"Dammit!" Vincent cusses.
"What? What's wrong?" she asks worriedly.
Vincent rubs his face, "Someone was spying on us."
Chanel's eyes widen, "What?"
"Don't worry, I'll find out who," he promises.
She nods nervously, "Okay."
"Amore," he says stepping closer to her, "Let's finish what we started."
Chanel felt hot, she looks up at him and gulps, he was surprisingly bigger than her, his muscles were huge, and he smelt divine. This was the very last thing that she wanted to happen, them having sex. She well enough that things will only get messy from here on out, but hell, she needs to get laid.
He leans down and kisses her, "Bed now."
His voice has gone down a few octaves, he wasn't playing any games, she quickly scrambles to the bed and sits in the middle. He unwraps the towel and it pools down on the floor, he's a hard, throbbing member sprung out.
He closes the curtains and walks towards the bed, gesturing for her to move closer to him. Kneeling on the bed, Vincent pulls her in for another passionate kissing, letting their tongues dancing together before pulling apart for air.
Vincent slowly slides his hand down her panties, sliding down to her core, she was hot, wet, and ready but not quite, slowly, and gently giving her rub, she puts.
"You like that baby, don't you?" he whispers into her ear.
She moans softly in response; he pulls his hand out and gives her another kiss.
"Lie down," and she quickly complies, lying down on the bed, he crawls in between her legs, kissing up her stomach, each one of her breasts and her neck then her lips. He goes back down and pulls down her panties in one swift motion.
"Vincent," she moans softly.
But he doesn't hear a thing, he spreads her legs and slowly slides a finger into her pussy, her already soaking wet core.
Vincent smirks pulling his fingers out and sliding them into his mouth, "Delicious"
He moves in between her legs, lifting her ass and thrusting himself deep into her, causing her to moan loudly.
"Yes, I know baby, I'm big," he winks, thrusting once again.
"Fuck," she moans, gripping onto the sheets.
Vincent thrusts into her, feeling her tight walls wrapped around his hard member, watching her breasts bounce up and down was enough to make him want to cum but he couldn't do that, that would just be embarrassing.
He pulls out of her and tells her to go on all fours, sliding back into her.
"Baby," he groans.
"Papi, faster."
He couldn't help it, he went faster causing her to scream, she buried her face into the sheets, biting onto them, his thick member thrusting mercilessly into her, she felt her core tighten, she was close.
"I'm going to come," she moans breathlessly but her voice was drowned out by the sound of her ass clapping against Vincent.
"Amore," he moans as he thrust deeper into her.
He pulls her up into his chest and slowly thrusts into her, kissing her neck softly, Chanel can't hold it in anymore and she clenched around him and releases, moaning his name, Vincent continues to thrust into her, releasing himself in her.
Vincent pulls out and flips her over and smirks, "One more round?"
She gives a lazy smile and Vincent slides himself back into her.
After hours of lovemaking, they are lying in bed, cuddled together, and fast asleep.
Buzz, buzz.
Vincent's phone is ringing, he wakes up and sees that it's his brother.
"Fratello," he says groggily.
"Vincent Dove sei tu ti aspetto in casa per le ore!"
[Translation: Vincent, where are you, I've been waiting for you at the mansion for hours!]
"Relax Angelo, mi sono alzò da qualche parte, sarò lì in pochi" he answers.
[Translation: Relax Angelo, I got held up somewhere I'll be there in a few]
"You better" Angelo replies and hangs up.
He quickly gets out of bed and gets dressed before he leaves, he writes her an apology note and leaves on her nightstand, kissing her goodbye he leaves and gets into his car.
He makes his way to the family mansion, on top of Siren's Hill, the most luxurious mansion in the entire country built in top of the most feared hill in the country, the gate opens, and he drives into the driveway parking his car beside Angelo's. He gets to the door and is greeted by his grey-haired butler Richard.
"Richard," he greets.
"Vincent, your brother is waiting for you upstairs," he says and closes the door.
"What does he want?"
"I don't know sir; you'll have to ask him," he replies.
"Thank you, Richie," and he makes his way up the stairs to the boardroom, he opens the door and finds Angelo staring out the window.
"What's up little bro," he says walking towards him.
"First of all, you're late," Angelo says coldly as he looks out the window.
"I'm sorry, I got held up but I'm here now," he apologies
Angelo scoffs, "Right."
"Come on Angel, don't be upset. I'll tell you the truth, Chanel needed my help, and I couldn't leave her alone."
Angelo looks at his brother in disbelief, "So you chose a woman over your blood?"
"Here we go, what's got you all stressed out?"
Angelo walks away from the window and walks towards the table, "So Kira did some test results yesterday and the results came out today."
"Yeah and?"
"And I was hoping you could explain something to me," he continues, "They found poison in her bloodstream."
"Poison?" Vincent is shocked. "Is that what killed the baby?"
"Yes, I just don't know why she would have poison in her bloodstream."
"If you're asking me, I wouldn't know either," Vincent says
"Of course, you wouldn't, maybe Chanel does?"
Vincent shakes his head, "No she doesn't."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Chanel doesn't know Kira enough to want to kill her," he says.
"But you do?"