Targeted by Bemah Kalista

Targeted by Bemah Kalista

Author:Bemah, Kalista
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-22T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 25

Kasia

Silver had his chauffeur drive this time. Usually, he drives because he likes to, but today he wanted to spend our time in the car with his tongue down my throat and his hand groping my breasts. His robotic hand rested on my thighs as he claimed my mouth.

“Silver,” I murmured. I giggled as he kept kissing me. “Silver,” I pulled away, and he kissed my neck. “It tickles.” I giggled.

“What?” He mumbled.

“Calm down, we’ve been kissing since we got into the car.” I said, pushing his overgrown hair back and tangling my fingers in his sexy beard. “I like this,”

He smirked; I knew he was thinking something dirty, but he wouldn’t say it– “Would you like it between your legs too?”

I rolled my eyes. “Shut up,” I looked away, but he began to claw at my white jacket.

“Why did you put this shit on anyway,” he mumbled.

I laughed. “I didn’t want my ass to show, Silver.” I yelped when he tried to take the jacket off.

“I want your ass to be showcased, no one can touch it, but me.”

“Ehhh, no, that is not a good idea.”

Silver grabbed my tits again. “Why didn’t you wear a bra?” He said, strained.

“Because, Silver, the dress I’m wearing doesn’t require me to wear a bra.” I explained, rolling my eyes.

“Good,” he said, burying his head in my chest.

“Siamo qui, capo.” (We're here, boss) The driver said, scaring me into pushing Silver’s head away from me in embarrassment.

He gave me a dark look before nodding to his driver. Silver opened the door, and like a gentleman, instead of pulling me by the hair, he took my hand gently and helped me out. I smiled. “Thank you,” I said softly.

He nodded, leading me to one of Pittsburgh’s most expensive restaurants. Altius. We entered, and a woman immediately led us upstairs to a private place in the restaurant with the most beautiful view of the city I’ve ever seen. Silver spoke to her in Italian, a little on edge, but I was too busy looking around the dimly lit restaurant.

“Silver, this is beautiful.”

Silver silently watched me. “You’re glowing,” he said softly. “I think you’re prettier than the view.”

I giggled, looking away for a second. “Thank you.”

The woman brought us drinks, for me, a non-alcoholic beverage, and Silver got himself red Chardonnay wine. I was a bit jealous, but I was still breastfeeding, and I didn’t want my son to get drunk on breast milk. She seemed to be working without Silver having to say anything. “Did you plan everything like this?”

“The whole timeline.” He nodded. “In two minutes and thirty seconds, she’s going to bring out the menus.” He said, looking at his watch.

I beamed. “You’re so cute and insane, it’s giving me a whiplash.” I cooed.

He rolled his eyes. “Anyway,” he cleared his throat. “I do have something to say,” he leaned back, his gray eyes observing my every moment.

“Do you have to stare at me like I’m food while you say it,” I smiled nervously as the woman brought our menus.



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