Vendetta del Cuore by Leigh Kenzie

Author:Leigh Kenzie [Kenzie, Leigh]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-09-17T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Six

The first person I see is Ignacio, and the way he immediately grabs me has me gasping for air. He crushes me to his body, and I feel his lips graze my ear before he whispers how proud he is of me. I look immediately at my Master in alarm. I don’t want to get Ignacio in trouble, but Master is just watching calmly, and my body relaxes into Ignacio’s embrace. I pat him gently on the back before stepping away. Luca and Marcus both give me a nod of approval as I walk somewhat shakily toward Master.

“Master,” I say and bow my head.

He tilts my head up gently and with pride states loudly, “You can call me Boss. You’ve proven your loyalty. Happy Birthday, belatedly.”

It takes a moment for me to process the title change. I feel pleasure down to my toes that I’ve proven he’s first to me, but I mourn the loss of calling him Master. It makes no sense, but it felt...special. He must be able to tell what’s going on in mind.

“You can also call me Allesandro in private. If you want to continue calling me Master, that is fine, too, boy,” he says quietly so only I can hear.

I smile up at him and moan as he tugs me forward and up on my toes, bending down to meet my mouth and dominating me with a kiss that sets my body alight. It’s like my body knows to melt into his, it’s this all-encompassing need to submit, to feel his hands on me and taste that passion.

“I think we should go get him cleaned up, and then have some fun,” Luca murmurs as he comes up behind me and grips my hips. Master lets me go slowly as Luca draws me even closer to him. I catch a warning look from Master, but it’s not directed at me, so I let Luca guide me to yet another room. I’m surprised; this one is larger and, more importantly, fucking clean. There’s a king-size bed, a basic wooden nightstand, and a small fridge. He guides me to yet another door, and what’s behind this one makes me groan in excitement. This may be a house of fucking horrors, but the bathroom is beautiful. The tile work is intricate and belongs in a house like Masters’ mansion rather than this place. They look to be hand-painted in splashes of blue, gray, and white. It doesn’t hold my attention for long—the shower calls my name as steam begins to fill the room. Luca must have turned it on while I was gawking at my surroundings.

Luca makes quick work of the clothes I’m wearing. More importantly, he strips so I can see all of him. His cock is already hard, jutting out perfectly. I want to get on my knees and worship him, but he pulls me into the shower with a shake of his head. Once the water hits me, I let out a sigh, feeling it ease the tension I’m carrying in my shoulders.

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