Almost half an hour's time, they reached the hotel and as Giovanna stepped into the biggest suite meant for her and her husband, one of the guards already standing at the door helped her out of her fur coat while she admired the interior of the suite with a satisfied smile. Gambetta had booked all the suites on the entire floor of the renowned hotel for them and his men. Giovanna placed the Chihuahua on the floor and it suddenly scampered off and disappeared out of sight, yapping.
Giovanna turned to see Gambetta talking to some of his men in the anteroom with Luca standing behind him; he was just dismissing the men when he turned to see his wife approaching him.
"You should get some rest..." He said to her as he slipped his arms into the sleeves of the new suit Luca was now holding behind him. "I have an associate to meet in a club. I'll be back at midnight."
"But we only just arrived." She whined with a small pout as she put her arms around him. "Shouldn't you at least get some rest before you go anywhere else? You work really hard for a man your age, and the stress is eating into you, honey, even though you'll never admit it."
He peeled her hands off his body and retorted, "This is what I was born for, Giovanna. It's where I get the fucking money to provide all your needs; not to mention that it's also one of the reasons why you married me." He spat. "What's stress for me is the fact that you make me fuck you like a horse, so shut your damn mouth and go do something better with your time till I get back!"
She suddenly frowned, displeased by his words. "Gambetta, that's not a nice thing to say me; especially before your men. Where is the respect that I deserve? There is no denial that I'm a gold-digger but you should feel rather privileged for having a trophy wife as myself. My kind is rare and my beauty needs high maintenance."
He waved her aside with a grunt and said to Luca, "You should take some men and scan the perimeter of this floor to make sure this place is safe enough! I am not going to take any chances."
Luca stared at him, surprised, "I thought we were going together."
"Nah..." He said gruffly. "I want you here...keep an eye on things till I'm back."
"But boss, it is my duty to be by your side always!" He protested.
"Not tonight, Luca." Gambetta resolutely stated. "Let Armando go with me tonight..." He jabbed a finger at Luca's chest. "...you stay here and watch over my wife. Do not let her out of your sight except she has to change her clothes or use the bathroom."
Swallowing hard, Luca involuntarily nodded, even though he was not pleased with his boss' decision. "Yes boss."
"I'm going to take a shower." Giovanna who seemed to be indifferent to her husband's decision, suddenly pecked her husband on the cheek, already bored with the talk. "This journey was tedious enough and I am dying for a massage. I need to wash the smell of travelling off me and await your return." She said and walked away, swaying her hips as she went.
Gambetta nodded, watched her go, then spoke in Italian to some of the guards and immediately, the main double doors were opened by two guards. Gambetta strode out with Armando following behind him. Other guards who were waiting in the hallway joined and flanked Gambetta and Armando, protecting them from the front and from the rear, their shoes echoing in the hallway as they went.
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Half an hour later, Giovanna was relaxed in the foamy bathtub with her head resting back against it. Up to her chest was submerged in the water and the edges of the bathtub was decorated with several lit candles which illuminated the dark bathroom.
Soon, she heard the sounds of footsteps and a knowing and sensual smile formed on her lips as she opened her eyes and took the chute of champagne that she had left on the edge of the tub close by, beside a chilled bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice. As she sipped from the chute, the almost transparent shower curtain was suddenly pulled aside and Luca smiled down at her.
"Took you long enough to return." She said to him, returning the chute to where she had taken it.
"I had to be careful." He replied.
"Is he gone?" She asked.
"Thirty minutes is a long time... he's sure gone."
"Do you think he suspects anything?"
Luca shook his head. "He's as blind as a bat. He knows nothing Giovanna." He assured.
She beamed in satisfaction and said sultrily, lifting her left foot out of the soapy water. "Then we should not waste precious time...have some champagne, get out of those damn clothes and come fuck me, Luca!"
He smiled lecherously at her and started unbuttoning his shirt, his growing erection almost causing a tent in his pants.