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C A Y E T A N A

I slapped my hand over my mouth while watching Domenico raise his eyebrows questioningly. "What do you mean you suddenly became a topic of conversation?" he asked. "Oh man," I mumbled desperately. Such a crap. What's the best way to excuse myself? "Well, umm. Well, my parents told us about the gala next week Tuesday and Álvaro asked if you'd be there too," I stammered. He looked like he was thinking. "Was that all?" he wanted to know. I swallowed and tried to be believable. After all, I can't say that my family wants to kill his. "Sí, that's all," I said.

D O M E N I C O

She lied, I knew that straight away. Still, I just nodded and would love to know what this gang said about us. Or planned. "Okay," I said simply. "When will we see each other again, mio caro?" I asked, knowing that she would be wide-eyed the next time we met. She'll probably try to run away. But I'll manage. If I'm lucky, our next meeting will help me make her trust me more.

C A Y E T A N A

"I don't know yet. I'll wait and write to Adriana," I said and briefly opened the chat between her and me.

When would you have time for you know what again?

I quickly tapped Domenico's picture again to make it bigger again. "So you're at the gala too?" he asked in a questioning tone. "Sí, I'm really excited," I said full of euphoria. "I've never been to anything like that, so I'm really nervous. I don't want to do anything wrong or anything." "You won't go wrong, amore mio," he said confidently. I sighed. "Hopefully, because embarrassing myself wouldn't be so nice," I murmured, laughing lightly. At the same moment I got a message from Adriana. "Oh wait. Adriana replied," I said as I pressed her message and walked to my room. I sat on the bed and read her message.

I don't have time tomorrow. The day after tomorrow maybe?

What is she doing tomorrow? "Well, she doesn't have time tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow," I informed Domenico. "Well then, let's meet the day after tomorrow," he replied. I nodded and started typing an answer for Adriana.

Well okay, so the day after tomorrow. What are you up to tomorrow?

She didn't tell me today that she has plans for tomorrow. Or she just forgot.

It's not that important. I'm pretty tired Tana. I am going to bed now. Good night, love you, sweetie.

I frowned. Is she hiding something from me? "What's the matter?" Domenico asked. Oh crap, it was still there. Totally forgotten. "I somehow have the feeling that Adriana is hiding something from me," I said my thoughts and immediately felt bad. Adriana would never lie to me or hide anything from me. "Why is that?" he wanted to know. "I have no idea, she says she has plans for tomorrow. So I just asked her what, because she hadn't told me anything and then she just said it wasn't important. And then she just wrote that she was tired and sleeping going," I told him. He looked a bit helpless, like he didn't know what to answer. That made me laugh a little. "Why are you laughing now?", he asked in amazement. "You look so helpless like you don't know what to answer," I giggled. "And that's funny, huh?" He tried to sound serious, which made me laugh even more. "Sí," I managed between my laughter. "If you were here now, I would put you over my knee. Then you would have a red ass, mia bella. So think carefully about whether you want to continue laughing at me," he said. I stopped laughing immediately. I would put you over my knee Then you'd have a red ass, mia bella. So think twice before laughing at me again," he said. I stopped laughing immediately. I would put you over my knee Then you'd have a red ass, mia bella. So think twice before laughing at me again," he said. I stopped laughing immediately.

At the thought of Domenico putting me over his knee, I had to bite my lip and grin. "Well, what a pity I'm not with you," I grinned sweetly. "Not now, baby. But the day after tomorrow," he said, grinning. "Maybe I like the idea of being put on my knee by you too," I grinned playfully. Suddenly he looked down. "Great," he hissed annoyed. "What de-" "No, right?" I stopped myself, laughing. "Not funny, Cayetana, not funny," he murmured. "You can't tell me that I made you hard with my words alone!" I laughed. "Not just your words baby."

I jumped when someone knocked on my bedroom door. Shit. "Sí?" I called and looked at Domenico in panic, who only looked at me questioningly. "Cayetana?" I heard Alejandro call out muffled through the door. Shit, why always ale? "Yeah, what's up?" I called. "Can you open the door?" I widened my eyes. I didn't want to hang up.

"It's really bad, Ale," I called desperately. I was hoping inside that he would just take it and leave, but I know Alejandro all too well. "Why? What are you doing?" he wanted to know. There you are!

"I ummm," I began, looking around my room. Shit, what was I supposed to say? "I'm masturbating!" I exclaimed, the first thing that came to mind. Mierda, I'm so embarrassed, but it's the only credible thing I can think of. I even saw Domenico chuckle. I quickly gave him a hostile look.

I narrowed my eyes in embarrassment. "Oh uhhh, yes I'm going," Alejandro just stammered. I slowly opened my eyes again. "Oh man, that was so embarrassing. I bet that will be a topic of conversation at breakfast tomorrow?!" I mumbled to Domenico. He laughed until he eventually calmed down again. "Cayetana?" he murmured. "Mhh?" He made a face. "I think you only made it worse with your statement," he said, looking down. "Now I have head cinema, which my friend likes more than just," he wailed. I had to laugh. I didn't know why, but I thought it was funny.

"What's so funny about that?" he asked. "I don't know," I ground out, laughing. He just groaned in frustration. "Couldn't you sneak out and come see me for a minute?" he asked. i grinned "No, I'd be too lazy for that now. Isn't there another way I can help you with your problem?" I asked, grinning. Maybe I could.

"I don't know," he murmured. I bit my lip as I got an idea. "Take off your pants and boxers," I ordered him. He looked at me confused. "How so?" "Don't ask so much and do it, Domenico," I said. "I just want to help you," I grinned. He put the phone down for a moment so I could look at his ceiling. In the background all I could hear was him taking his pants off. "And now?" he asked as he picked up his phone again. "Now put your hands on him," I said, trying to sound as sexy and seductive as I could. Domenico took his phone in the other hand, again he looked at me questioningly. "Now close your eyes and start waving your hand up and down," I breathed, before I also let my hand slide into my panties. I closed my eyes too. I gently placed my middle finger on my clit and began to move it in circles. "Do you remember the second night we spent together?" I whispered and immediately got all the images back in my head, which immediately made me wet. "Mhh," he moaned lightly. His moans were like music to my ears. It turned me on in an indescribable way. which made me wet immediately. "Mhh," he moaned lightly. His moans were like music to my ears. It turned me on in an indescribable way. which made me wet immediately. "Mhh," he moaned lightly. His moans were like music to my ears. It turned me on in an indescribable way.

I felt my abdomen tighten slightly. "Think of my kisses, Domenico. Remember how I pushed you onto the bed. Remember how I rode you that night. Or how hard I rammed my nails into your back that night while you were so hard on the fact that the neighbors have to know your name by heart," I groaned softly. A gasp escaped his lips, making my core tense even more. "Or think about our first meeting," I gasped. "How hard you took me like there was no tomorrow," I whimpered as I raced towards my orgasm. "Fuck," he moaned before I heard his loud and heavy breathing. "Think of me, Domenico," I moaned. "Cayetana," he moaned. I was pretty sure he was about to come, as was I. I quickened my movements. "Cum for me, Domenico," I moaned, quickly pulling my hand out of my panties and pressing it over my mouth to muffle my loud moans as my climax rolled over me. At exactly the same moment I heard him moan loudly. He had come. I couldn't help but grin mischievously. "Fuck," he only murmured, panting, which made me grin even more. At exactly the same moment I heard him moan loudly. He had come. I couldn't help but grin mischievously. "Fuck," he murmured, panting, which made me grin even more. At exactly the same moment I heard him moan loudly. He had come. I couldn't help but grin mischievously. "Fuck," he only murmured, panting, which made me grin even more.

Cayetana

My cell phone was ringing, waking me up. I blinked several times to even wake up. I groaned and reached for my cell phone, which was on the bedside table.

Incoming call from: Ángel

I frowned in confusion. What did Ángel want from me? My gaze wandered to the clock on my bedside table. 9:36 am. "Ángel?" I asked into the phone while closing my eyes again. "Cayetana?" he asked in exactly the same tone. I sighed wearily. "Oh, did I wake you up?" he asked. "Yes," I huffed. I sucked in my breath full of air before opening my eyes again. "Now I'm awake anyway, so what's up?" I asked. "Well, I wanted to talk to you yesterday...I uhmm...can we see each other for a minute?" he asked, stuttering.

I looked at the clock again. "What now?" "We can do it later, but I'd be very grateful if we could do it today," he replied. "Okay, yes later. Can I just text you then?" I asked. "Sure, see you later then," he said. "Te veo luego" (see you later), I said goodbye.

I groaned in frustration and threw my phone onto my bed, knowing I wouldn't be able to sleep now. Damn you, Ángel López!

Because I couldn't fall asleep anyway, I threw the covers off my body and got up. After a moment in my bathroom and combing my hair, I left my room and went downstairs. I covered my mouth with my hand as I yawned as I walked down the stairs.

I made my way through our huge property until I finally stood in front of the dining room door. I put my hand on the handle and pushed it down before going straight into the dining room. Everything was already here. I'm the last again. What kind of person gets up so early? Everyone grinned when they saw me. I frowned in confusion and walked to my seat. Did I have something on my face or something? I sat down and still felt all eyes on me. They were still grinning so stupidly. "What's the matter? Why are you grinning like that?" I demanded annoyed while reaching for a bun.

"Miss Fernández, what would you like to drink?" Mona suddenly asked, suddenly standing behind me. "A hot chocolate, please," I replied, turning back to my grinning siblings. Ramón, who was sitting in front of me, looked like he was about to start laughing. "I swear to you, if you don't stop grinning like that, I'll smack that stupid grin out of your face!" I growled, annoyed. It's enough that I was rang out of bed. "Cayetana!" My dad admonished me, who also suppressed a laugh. "What's that, Dad? You were grinning too. What's the matter?" I wanted to know. Dios, they get on my nerves early in the morning.

I just put my bun to my lip before pausing as my cheeks abruptly started to glow. That bastard!

Embarrassed and angry at the same time, I shifted my gaze to the right and stared at Alejandro's amused face. "You bastard!" I hissed angrily. It was clear that this would be the topic of conversation. Suddenly everyone burst out laughing. Oh man how embarrassing!! I'll kill Alejandro.

"Someone must have checked it," laughed Ramón. "Shut up!" I growled, biting my bun. But that only made him laugh more. Even Mom and Dad laughed. "Couldn't you at least stop laughing?" I begged, embarrassed. "Why are you blushing, hermana? That's totally normal," Alejandro teased me. "Shut up or I'll ram the knife down your throat!" I hissed, pointing to the knife I'd been using to grease my bun. Ale laughed in amusement. "With the blunt thing?" he laughed. I angrily took it in my hand and looked at him hostilely. "Let's test how blunt it is, hermano?" I asked with a grin. "Okay, Tana. That's enough for now!" my father said in a serious tone. "No, only when they all stop laughing. At least, I'm not going through every next possible one," I hissed. "Who else was moaning your name out loud two days ago, hermano?" I grinned dangerously at Ramón. "Was it Paula or Mona?" I asked him playfully curious "Oh anyway, apparently that one didn't take your cock deep enough in her mouth." "It's alright Cayetana!", he muttered "Oh I'm just getting started," I laughed sweetly and looked at Valentín "Your last flame gave me an earache. Dios, so horrible as she moaned!" "Suficiente!" said Papá, loud and serious. "All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious. I'm not going through every next possible one," I hissed. "Who else was moaning your name damn loud two days ago, hermano?" I grinned dangerously at Ramón. "Was it Paula or Mona?" I asked him in a playfully curious way. "Anyway, apparently she didn't put your cock in her mouth deep enough." "It's alright Cayetana!" he muttered. "Oh I'm just getting started," I laughed sweetly, looking at Valentín." Your last flame gave me an earache. Dios, so horrible as she moaned!" "Suficiente!" said Papá, loud and serious. "All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious. I'm not going through every next possible one," I hissed. "Who else was moaning your name damn loud two days ago, hermano?" I grinned dangerously at Ramón. "Was it Paula or Mona?" I asked him, playing curious. "Anyway, apparently she didn't put your cock in her mouth deep enough." "It's alright Cayetana!" he muttered. "Oh I'm just getting started," I laughed sweetly, looking at Valentín." Your last flame gave me an earache. Dios, so horrible as she moaned!" "Suficiente!" said Papá, loud and serious. "All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious. Who else was moaning your name damn loud two days ago, hermano?" I grinned dangerously at Ramón. "Was it Paula or Mona?" I asked him in a playfully curious way. "Oh whatever, apparently that one doesn't have your cock deep enough in her mouth." "It's alright now Cayetana!" he grumbled. "Oh I'm just getting started," I laughed sweetly and looked at Valentín. "Your last flame gave me an earache. Dios, so horrible as she moaned!" "Suficiente!" said Papá, loud and serious. "All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious. Who else was moaning your name damn loud two days ago, hermano?" I grinned dangerously at Ramón. "Was it Paula or Mona?" I asked him in a playfully curious way. "Oh whatever, apparently that one doesn't have your cock deep enough in her mouth." "It's alright now Cayetana!" he grumbled. "Oh I'm just getting started," I laughed sweetly and looked at Valentín. "Your last flame gave me an earache. Dios, so horrible as she moaned!" "Suficiente!" said Papá, loud and serious. "All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious. apparently that one didn't take your cock deep enough in her mouth." "It's alright Cayetana!" he grumbled. "Oh I'm just getting started," I laughed sweetly and looked at Valentín. "Your last flame, gave me causes earache. Dios, so horrible as she moaned!" "Suficiente!" said Papá, loud and serious. "All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious. apparently that one didn't take your cock deep enough in her mouth." "It's alright Cayetana!" he grumbled. "Oh I'm just getting started," I laughed sweetly and looked at Valentín. "Your last flame, gave me causes earache. Dios, so horrible as she moaned!" "Suficiente!" said Papá, loud and serious. "All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious. All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious. All! I don't want to know about your bed stories!" he said, dead serious.

my gaze to Papa. "I'll be away for a bit later," I informed him. "Where are you going?" he asked and drank his coffee. "I'll meet up with Ángel later. And I'll drive alone, you don't have to tell me to let a security guard drive me," I remarked directly. I'm not a kid anymore, so they should fucking treat me like one!

"Okay," my father simply replies. I looked at him in amazement. "Okay?" I repeated his words questioningly. "Sí, I just want you to take your gun with you, just in case," he replied. "You're right Cayetana, we should stop treating you like a child. Especially since you're a grown woman now," he said. Wow. Somehow that made me happy. "And besides, I trust you." Wow. Somehow I wasn't happy about that. It just gave me that disgusting gut feeling aka that stupid guilty conscience again. Still, I smiled at my dad. "Gracias Papá," I smiled. Somehow I was happy anyway.

"But why are you seeing Ángel?" Antonia wanted to know. "Why not?" I replied to her. I don't know myself.

I grinned and looked at Alejandro. "And as compensation for completely embarrassing me, you can watch a movie with me tonight, hermano," I grinned at him. point for me. The last few times I wanted to see a movie with Ale he always talked his way out of it, but this time he was able to bend it. "I'm not there tonight," he simply replied. I rolled my eyes. In earnest? Or maybe he's just lying. "Where are you?" I wanted to know. "You'd like to know that, hermana." My jaw dropped in disappointment. Otherwise he always tells me everything.

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Domenico

Adriano and I left the café laughing. "I'll tell you the way it is, fratello," I started with a smile. "Mateo's little mouse will have a heart attack and will probably flee halfway around the world when she finds out what he's really doing," I said, amused. Adriano laughed. "We'll see," he grinned, just putting his coffee mug to his lips but pausing and looking in one direction. He took it down again. "Is that López?" he asked, pointing in a direction. I turned my head in the direction he had just pointed and recognized Ángel López sitting on a bench. He sat there and was on his cell phone. It seemed like he was waiting for someone. "Is he waiting for someone?", Adriano asked and now took a sip of his coffee. I shrugged. "I don't know, but I don't give a fuck about the bird," I said disparagingly. I was about to take a sip from my mug as well, but stopped when I saw a car pull up near López. I recognized who it was through the window pane. "What the hell is she doing here?" my thoughts slipped out faster than I could watch. "What?" Adriano said confused. I pointed to Cayetana, who was just getting out of her car. but stopped in my tracks when I saw a car stop near López. I recognized who it was through the window pane. "What the hell is she doing here?" my thoughts slipped out faster than I could watch. "What?" Adriano said confused. I pointed to Cayetana, who was just getting out of her car. but stopped in my tracks when I saw a car stop near López. I recognized who it was through the window pane. "What the hell is she doing here?" my thoughts slipped out faster than I could watch. "What?" Adriano said confused. I pointed to Cayetana, who was just getting out of her car.

Cayetana

I got out of my car and briefly looked for Ángel. When I saw him sitting on a bench, I closed my car and ran towards him. He was so focused on his phone that he didn't even notice me. "Hey," I said as I sat down next to him. "Oh, hi," he murmured and closed his phone, which he then put in his pocket.

"Nice weather today, isn't it?" he asked nervously. I raised my eyebrows almost imperceptibly. Why is he nervous? Has anything happened to Adriana? "Yes, I think so too," I replied in a questioning tone. My concern for Adriana increased. "Is something with Adriana?" I wanted to know. He looked at me confused. Inwardly, a load fell from my heart. "No, why should it?", he now wanted to know worriedly. I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, but you seemed so nervous, that's why I got a little scared," I replied honestly and with a light laugh. That made him smile now too. "No, everything is fine with Adriana," he reassured me. But he still seemed nervous.

He pointed to my dress. "Your dress is really pretty," he murmured. I looked down at myself briefly and inspected my purple summer dress. "Thanks," I replied embarrassed.

"Ángel", I started after a short silence, whereupon his head moved towards me. "Why did you want us to meet up?" I asked. He seemed like he didn't know what to say, but then why should I come? Did he want to talk about what he wanted to talk to me about yesterday? Suddenly his face came closer to mine. "Cayetana..." his voice was nothing more than a breath. "Yes?" I breathed back, clearly confused. I was a bit overwhelmed. He was close, too close. I was about to say something when he pressed his lips to mine. My eyes widened in alarm. holy shit