Jaci sashays past Vito and secretly drops a note into his lap. Raffaele doesn't notice, he smiles at Jaci and invites her to come to sit on his lap. Jaci looks ravishing today and she knows it.
"I was just passing by and thought to come and say hi. Your workers have been wonderful by coming to introduce themselves once they figured out I am going to be your bride tomorrow," Jaci says.
"They're certainly well trained. And I guess they've been behaving themselves too." Raffaele replies.
"Yeah sure." She gets up to go. "Bye, Vito. I'll see you later, Raff."
The men stare at her as she walks out. Raffaele smiles and Vito congratulates him again before getting up to leave himself.
Back at Vito's office, he pulls out the note which reads:
'Be ready for me at 8 pm.
I'd find you wherever you are.
Xoxo.'
He reaches into his desk drawer and pours himself a drink. What game is she playing again? he wonders. He loves a woman who can make trouble and Jaci only seems to be full of it.
Towards the end of the day, he remembers that Raffaele is having drinks with close friends in preparation for the big day which is tomorrow and he has to attend. So he needs to tidy up quickly so he can get off earlier for the drinking party.
He picks up the phone on his desk. "Trey, take the Jag to the workshop and have them look at its alignment. I'd be going out with it when I'm done. You can get off earlier than normal today."
By 5 p.m his mobile phone rings and it's Raffaele."It's going down at the restaurant's terrace garden. Nothing loud though, just a small circle. Still coming?"
"Yeah, I was just about to leave! See you in ten minutes," Vito replies.
When he arrives at the venue, soft jazz is playing which the DJ alternates with old-school jams. Just how Raffaele likes his music, he notes amusingly. He starts moving around to mingle with the crowd, most are Raffaele's cronies who he had met in the past and done business with on Raffaele's behalf.
The talk is boisterous with a lot of clapping and pats on the back. Vito relaxes and gets into the mood.
"How's the new business in America getting along, Vito?"
"It's picking up well."
"We're all looking up to you and Raffaele's venture to set the pace for us," the always-mentioned Vicenzo says.
Vito only smiles and takes another sip of his drink. Raffaele joins them at this point, "My good friend, Vicenzo! I have been looking all over the place for you."
Vito takes the cue and moves away from them to give the two close friends an opportunity to discuss among themselves. He takes a look at the time and sees it's 7:30 pm. One word flashes through his mind, "Jaci."
She didn't come to this party though, it is mostly male company. Anyway, he needs to get home soon, the wedding is tomorrow after all and he knows he will be as busy as a bee in making sure everything runs smoothly.
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Vito walks into his apartment and turns on the lights. He is about to take off his shoes when he hears the shower running. He picks up a baseball bat and walks stealthily to the bathroom door. He pauses, listening for sounds other than the running shower, but he hears none. He takes a deep breath, closes his palms around the door handle, and pushes the door in, ready to swing his bat.
But the scene before his eyes isn't that of an unwanted intruder but a naked beautiful woman, water is dripping down her nipples and from the curls between her long legs. Her hips are rounded and full, and so are her breasts. He lets his eyes finally travel up to her face and sees it's her. Yes, it's Jaci! Holy fuck!
"Surprise!" She screams delightedly.
"You bloody bitch," Vito groans without heat. "I could have bashed your beautiful face with this bat," he adds viciously.
"But you didn't, my love. I told you I'd find you, remember?" she says.
"What are you doing here?" He curls his brows at her but Jaci reaches out and starts undoing his shirt buttons.
Vito watches her fingers, mesmerized by their actions. When she's done with his shirts, she starts in on the trousers, kneeling to unbuckle his belt straps and stripping him naked, he is already rock solid hard. Jaci giggles and starts to give him a handjob, she teases and strokes, tasting the tip of his dick and the entire length at periods.
Vito with his eyes closed groans and fists his hand in Jaci's hair. Jaci abruptly stops and looks up at him with lust-filled eyes, "I want you, Vito, so bad I can hardly think straight. I think of how you fuck me and I get wet" she coos seductively.
She stands up and presses her breasts into his chest, they both look on as her nipples harden on impact. Vito draws one erect nipple into his mouth and starts suckling on it as if his life source depends on it.
Jaci moans and encourages him, thrusting the other breast at him. He hoists her onto the bathroom cabinet and parts her legs to expose her pussy, he put his tongue on her clit, and Jaci whimpers helplessly. She is so wet and ready to receive him.
She loses all her self-esteem and tells him so. "You make me so wet, Vito. I want you inside of me, as deep as you can go." Vito needs no second invitation.
He bends her over and rams his dick inside her. Jaci cries out and clings tightly to him while he fucks her thoroughly. When her straightened legs start to bend, Vito holds it up with his hands and keeps fucking her.
Jaci has never felt so much pleasure before. The way he completely fills her and knows just how to hit her G-spot is a wonder on its own.
"Vito, Vito, I'm going to cum", she says with gasping breaths.
"No. Hold on a little more, my long-legged brunette. I want us to cum together," he replies with a grunt as he rams into her again over and over until they both can not take it anymore and climax convulsively in each other's arms.
After a while, they run the shower and step under it together. Vito holds Jaci very closely to his body, her body curves fitting perfectly into his. He offers to wash Jaci and fingers her pussy while in the act until she cums again in the shower, crying out his name and making his heart swell with fond thoughts of her.