Forgotten Vengeance: Parisi Family Book 1 by Andrea Hagan

Author:Andrea Hagan [Hagan, Andrea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-04-26T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty

Nicky

Stripping out of my clothes and tossing them in the hamper, I open my closet. My empty closet. Feeling Romeo behind me, I turn around and watch with satisfaction as his eyes land on my wax job.

He scowls. That’s not the reaction I was going for.

“Why the fuck were you not wearing panties?” he demands.

“As you can clearly see, I just came from my wax appointment. Now, unless you want me to go to dinner naked, I’ll need my clothes brought back to my apartment.”

Pupils dilated, he stalks towards me, holding a garment bag I’m just now noticing. Not my fault, because it’s hard to notice anything except the huge bulge in his pants.

I snatch the hanger and walk to my bathroom, slamming the door behind me. Unzipping the garment bag, I find a gorgeous black maxi dress made of stretchy material. Just as good as stretch pants; now, all I need is the wine and I’m ready for my first Italian Sunday dinner. If only I had an Italian boyfriend who didn’t make me want to smash the wine bottle over his head.

I exit the bathroom to find Romeo seated at the foot of my bed, typing on his phone. “Sei una bella ragazza,” he tells me, standing and pocketing his phone as his eyes rake over my body.

“Let’s go,” I say walking to the door, refusing to succumb to his Italian sweet-talk. Even though I still don’t know what he’s saying, my pussy seems to be fluent in Italian, as it tingles at his words.

He’s behind me, running his hands over my ass. “Non indossavi le mutandine, ragazzaccia. Voglio fotterti il culo.”

Commanding my pussy to stay out of this, I take a wild guess as to what he just said. “No panties. Think about that tonight when you’re in bed, playing the cards you’ve been dealt. Alone. In your little game of solitaire.”

He laughs, and the deep, menacing sound is borderline terrifying. Grabbing my throat, he pulls me back against his chest, his rock-hard dick poking me in the ass. “Tesoro, the only game I’ll be playing tonight is tying you up and deciding whether I’m going to let you come. Right now, the odds are not in your favor.”

“You have some fucking nerve,” I grit.

“I do,” he agrees, nudging my ass with his dick before he releases his hold.

Walking briskly to my living room, I slip on my sandals and grab my purse. Romeo opens the door for me and of course, Sam’s lurking outside. “God, you’re like a bad penny, always showing up,” I grumble.

“Count on it,” Sam agrees.

Romeo’s blacked-out SUV rolls up and Sam opens the door for me. “Hi, Luca,” I say, sliding all the way across.

“Hello, Nicky,” he answers politely.

“This is exciting. We’re on a first-name basis now. I feel we’re making progress here.”

Sam snorts as we take off; no wonder Valentina advised me to ignore him.

I’ve scooted as close to my window as possible so I can ignore Romeo. That lasts for about one second before he yanks me into his lap.

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