Naitee
I stare at the door Alessio just left through. I just made a very, very stupid deal. Not even a deal actually but I'm sure that Alessio will hold me to it.
I said that I'll do whatever he wants.
I take a few deep breaths before I start to change out of the white tie dress and into the clothes Aria and I picked out. What was supposed to be casual clothes were anything but, summer dresses and suit pants. I've never worn something so fancy. I never chose my own clothes when undercover and when I was doing desk duty I just wore jeans. I don't even dare to look at the price tag because I know it'll be ridicoulously expensive but since I'm spending blood money anyway it doesn't matter. If Alessio is actually going to keep me with him for the five months he thinks I owe him I'll try to atleast make a chink in his fortune.
I've tried on about half of the clothes when Aria steps in without knocking or anything. I jump and my arms fly up to cover my barely covered breasts. The dress I'm trying on barely goes over my tits and I was just about to put it in the no pile when she burst in.
"Hi Aria." I stammer but she's already hanging up racks and racks of lacy underwear on the hooks that are lining the wall.
"Sooo I found a lot of different and I liked it all so I brought it all." She smiles proudly at me and I smile tentatively back.
"Perfect, I guess I'll just try them on?" It sounds like a question as I look at the different sizes of racy langerie.
"Yes, show me and Alessio. We will need a mans opinion to know what your husband will like." She winks at me before leaving and I feel a cold finger sliding down my back. It's almost like she wants her husband to absoloutley rail me right in front of her.
The door slams closed once again before I have the chance to say something in protest. I still for a second, contemplating if I could get out of here without anyone noticing. My odds are not good and I slip out of the tight dress. The first thing I pick is a red, lacy teddy. I figure, that if I start with the worst thing it'll only get easier. It takes me a few minutes to figure out exactly how to get in it and after that another few minutes to gather the confidence to actually call out Arias name. Do they not find this weird? Maybe this is just the european way.
Aria opens the door with a wide smile and gasps.
"Bella, you look absoloutly beautiful!" She drags beautiful out and drags her eyes up my body. A shadow appears behind her and every nerve in my body wakes up. He steps forward and after giving Aria a dissaproving look his eyes light on me and a hand rises to land over his heart. If I didn't know better I would think that he actually saw something other than sex when he looked at me.
"Yes. Beautiful." Alessio says and his voice is thick with some emotion.
"You should definitley get that one Naitee!!" Aria exclaims and her unwavering support makes me feel like back when I actually had friends in college.
"Thanks." I twist a little in place and they seem to catch the hint, Aria turns around and grabs Alessios arm starting to lead him away. But he stands still, he mouths something I can't make out and then starts slowly backing away. His eyes don't leave mine until I close the door.
I am in deep, deep shit.
Alessio
I have never been so turned on in a public place in my life. My hands are placed firmly in my lap to cover up the hard on I am currently sporting and Aria is finishing up in the changing room after trying on dozens of different racy little outfits that I would love to rip off her. ¨
She steps out, once again in that white tie dress that I just so desperatly want to untie and see on my bedroom floor. Her face is flushed and her eyes are bright with life. Aria stands up beside me, since she has insisted on staying so close all day, and claps her hand.
"Perfect, Marito. Card." Aria says and holds her hand out to me. I stare at it for a second.
"Have you already maxxed out your cards?" I ask in Italian not wanting Naitee to know what I am saying.
"No, but she is your guest remember?" Aria answeres back coldly in spite of the warm smile on her face.
I drop my metal cards in her hand and she closes her manicured fingers around it. Like a predator finally claiming it's prey. She struts away from me and I catch a whiff of her sickly sweet perfume.
"Come on." I say to a confused looking Naitee and I slip a hand onto her small back to lead her forward through the store. I try to slip my hand lower onto her ass but she jerks away from me, throwing me a scalding look over her shoulder. Her hair is still in that perfect ponytail that is just begging for me to wrap my hand around it and using it as a tool to force my cock down her throat.
We pay quickly and are out on the streets again in no time. It is not cold exactly but it is not warm either.
"We should find a place to eat. Maybe Giardino dei soldi ?" Aria says, suggesting one of my restuarants with an underground illegal casino. It would be stupid to bring a fed there but still, the idea of seeing her reaction to the illegal part of the casino gave me a thrill. Bringing a bunny into foxnest is really the height of pleasure.
Maybe there is something wrong with me?
The driver takes us to the restuarang and by the time we get there it is late afternoon. My stomach aches just a little bit but that is better than the ache I had in my groin earlier. The driver, a different one than me and Naitee had a day ago, drives the car around with the valet and we step into the luxurious entrance and a impeccably dressed head waitress steps forward to greet us.
"Mr. and Mrs. Spaglia, guest. We have an excellent table for you if you follow me." We hand our jackets over to the waiting man but I keep my suit jacket on. The silenced glocks under each of my arms are not something I want to show off.
The head waitress leads us to a table next to big windows looking out over the glistening city of Milano. We sit down and make ourself comfortable. Me next to Aria and Naitee across from us. For a second I wonder if Aria is just as attracted to Naitee as I am by the way she is looking at her but I could be wrong. By my history I have never actually been able to tell if she likes anyone.
Two black menues are placed before Aria and Naitee, they're written in both english and italian since this place has so many tourists. The restuarang always has my order on hold.
"How is it possible for a starter to cost more than twenty euro?" Naitees voice is incredulous.
I stare at her but her nose is buried deep in the menu. "The food is made with the best ingridients in Italy, it will be expensive." Aria explains and Naitee scoffs.
"If food is to expensive it is no longer food to me." Naitee mumbles and her statement is confusing to me.
"Food is food." I say and wave the waiter over. "What do you want?"
Aria hums before answering. "I will have the vegan lasagna. Naitee?" Naitees brows furrow with thinking and I can not help but stare at her perfect face. She is the definition of a good person.
"Ehh I'll have the tomato soup with the bread." I nod and transfer everything to the waiteress when he comes. The food comes in no time and I scarf everything down. I am just waiting to take her to the basement. It is an amazing sight for everyone who comes there the first time. When you only see the beautiful and not the criminal.
The waitress brings us the bill and I simply sign my name on the line. This entire town runs on my money, a simple dinner does not actually matter.
"Are we not going back to the house?" Naitee asks when I and Aria start to walk toward the basement doors.
"Oh no Bella, the night has not even begun yet." Aria exlaims with a laugh and I watch Naitees throat bob as she swalllows.
"Oh really?" Naitees voice is not excited at all.
"Yes, Naitee. Now walk." I walk forward and push her lower back forward slightly. I am finding that it is one of my favourite places on her body. Her and Arias pumps click in sync and it is almost like a starting beat to a movie. In this case the movie is the best casino in all of Milano.
The two all-black dressed guards at either side of the big door nod at me when we stop infront of them and I see Naitee noticing the loaded MKA 1919's at their sides. I think she is starting to realise exactly what kind of thing we are going to do.
She tries to stop for a second but I walk her with me inside and she gasps at the sights.
The casino was modeled to look like a golden and red version of hell. It is part of why it fit to have it inside the basement so much. Because hell is below.
I lean down so my mouth is level with Naitees ear and whisper menacingly, "Welcome to hell."
Her body shakes like a leaf with something and I chuckle. Aria is already dissapearing into the crowd. There is the casino, the dance floor and the VIP room. I am not sure where I am going to take her first.
"Very funny Rich boy, does it remind you of your childhood?" Her dig is subtle but good and I laugh.
"You will regret that." I give her a sharp look before locking my eyes on a black jack table.
"I-" She starts but I press a finger against her mouth.
"You should really be quiet from now on Piccolina." Her eyes burn with anger but she does not protest. Maybe she understands how any mess up here could get her killed. This room is filled with the world most dangerous men and women, here on either business or pleasure. There is supposed to be a weapons ban in here for everyone but me but I know that is not likely.
The table currently has two occupants just finishing up. I recognise them immediatly.
Santiago and Valentina Hernández.
They look up at us and the smile on Santiagos face falls from his face when his gaze shifts from me to Naitee.
"Carajo !" Santiago exclaims and flies out of his seat at the same time as a low; "Fuck." Leaves Naitees puffy lips.