40 - Amore Mio: Forbidden Desire

I watched Domenico drive through the gate while wondering what he had planned for tomorrow. I gripped Leo tighter and made my way inside.

I have to say that this thing wasn't exactly feather light either. "Ahhh, there's my favorite brother," I exclaimed. Alejandro stopped and looked at me. He raised his eyebrows as he eyed Leo. "This one," I say, holding Leo up. "Wants to go to his new home aka my room," I smiled at Alejandro, hoping he would carry the teddy for me.

"You know where your room is, hermana," he grinned evilly and walked on. My jaw dropped in disgust. "Ass," I mumbled and ran towards the stairs.

At that very moment, Ramón came down the stairs. "Ramónchen," I grinned. He stopped and looked at me questioningly. "What do you want?" he asked. I smiled sweetly at him. "Would you do your sister a favor and bring my teddy bear up to my room?" I asked with a pout. "What do you have arms for?" he asked and walked on. I looked after him indignantly. "Everybody just idiots," I mumbled and ran up the stairs.

When I woke up the next morning I could have screamed. 8:17 am. I sighed. Why on earth am I waking up so early? Such a crap. Added to this was my excitement about what Domenico had planned for today. Is he awake yet? I grabbed my cell phone.

I hesitantly started a FaceTime call with Domenico. What do I do if he's still asleep? It doesn't matter, a sorrow shared is a sorrow halved. It hooted and hooted, I thought he wasn't going to answer it, but then he picked it up.

A rough, sleepy growl came from his throat. Damn that sounds hot. His hair was a complete mess and his eyes were only half open. Shit, he was still asleep. "Good morning," I said desperately, hoping he wasn't mad. Domenico laughed. "Good morning, amore mio," he said in his sexy morning voice. Why did I say again without sex?

"Did I wake you up?" I asked cautiously. "Yeah, but it's not that bad," he replied, running his fingers through his hair. "Since when are you up so early?" he asked confused. "I don't know, but I didn't know what to do," I explained. He laughed again.

I turned onto my side. "Domenico?" "Amore mio?" "Would you like to tell me what you have planned for later?" I asked curiously and with just a little bit of hope. A grin spread across his lips. "No," he said, grinning. "It was worth a try," I admitted, which only widened his grin.

"Would you please give me a tip?" I pouted, cocked my head slightly, and batted my eyelashes. That made him laugh. Again he said no. "The only thing I'll tell you is that I'll pick you up at 6," he revealed to me. I widened my eyes. "So late?" I wanted to know. "What am I supposed to do all day?" I asked him. That's almost 10 hours left. I sighed. "You'll find something to do," he tried to cheer me up. I sighed again.

"Man Adriana," I laughed, splashing water back. "I said I don't want to get my hair wet! Great, now I can wash it before Domenico picks me up," I said.

After Domenico and I hung up, I had to fend for three hours alone. And then I called Adri and asked if we wanted to go in the pool a bit. But it took Madame two hours to get here. And now it's only four hours until Domenico picks me up.

"Yeah yeah, they have to be perfect when your Domenico picks you up," she teased before swapping. Right in front of me she swapped again. "What do you think he has planned?" she asked. I just shrugged. "I have no idea. Maybe he'll take me out to dinner," I said before I remembered. "Probably not, because he said earlier that I don't necessarily have to dress smartly."

"I have absolutely no idea," I murmured. We swam to the edge of the pool. "Well, if you're interested, Ale and I are going to eat later," she said, grinning. I was really happy for her. And they both seemed so happy. "I'm glad for you," I said with a smile on my face.

"My brother makes you really happy, huh?" I asked, grinning. She blushed slightly, which only made me grin even more. "Yes, very much," she murmured in embarrassment. "And Domenico you, huh?" she asked. I bit my bottom lip, grinning. "Yesterday was really nice," I said. "And I'm also 100% sure that he means it this time," I said. "I missed him so much."

"I know," she laughed. "As much as you cried." I looked at her indignantly. "I was heartbroken, so," I said mock-offended. "No, but seriously now," she said, pausing for a moment. "I'm really happy for you that you two still have a future," she stopped and pointed her finger at me. It was so jerky that a few drops of water splashed on my face. "But don't think he'll get away with it. The next time I see him I'll tell him! It's still not okay what he did to you," she said. "I know," I sighed. "But I really want to put that behind us now. It would only get in the way of our future together. I love him," I said. "

"Don't take this too seriously! I don't want to be an aunt yet," I said. I had to laugh. "No don't worry," I laughed. "There's still time and, above all, I don't even know how Domenico feels about children. But not now anyway," I said. "That goes for you too Miss," I warned her. We both laughed.

I stood in my closet undecided. I had exactly 10 minutes until Domenico came to pick me up. How can it be that despite so much time I'm still not dressed? In a hurry, I just decided on a black skirt and a white crop top. As I quickly combed my hair again, I looked at myself in the mirror. "I look good," I said to myself.

I quickly went to my dressing table and just put on some mascara and nothing more. I left my hair open.

The moment I slipped my shoes on, there was a knock on my door before it opened. Domenico. I had to smile automatically. "Well," he said, coming towards me. "Hey," I grinned before he cupped my face and kissed me.

Our lips moved perfectly in time. Domenico let his hands slide further down my face until he reached my bottom and further down. This situation is getting too hot for me. His touch made me wet. I cursed my body for reacting to it like this, because right now I'd rather be doing other things than taking it somewhere. Domenico slipped his hands under my skirt, now his big hands covered my buttocks. I gasped into the kiss as he squeezed lightly.

Domenico slowly pulled away from my lips but kept his hands in place. "Don't you think it's a bit too short, amore mio?" he asked. I looked down at myself. "What? The skirt?" I asked confused. I actually think it has some pretty good lengths. Not too long, but not too short in my opinion either. "Yes, the damn skirt, mia bella," he whispered. I had to grin. "I wouldn't like people staring at my girl's ass," he said harshly. His girl. This sentence made butterflies fly through my stomach.

"Your girl?" I asked, grinning. "Yes, my girl," he said, gripping even tighter, but not in a way that would hurt. I gasped for breath. "How can I be your girl when our status is on hold?" I teased him. "It's easy," he said, leaning down to me. I felt his lips brush my ear lightly. "Because you're still my girl. You were all along, amore mio."

When the car came to a stop, like yesterday, I couldn't tell exactly where we were or what he was up to. But when we got out I could faintly hear music. Domenico held out his hand, so I stepped closer to him and took his hand.

"There's a little summer festival here. Nothing big, but I thought we could go," he said. I smiled at him. "Sounds good," I said. Hence the music. We walked hand in hand through a few streets until we arrived at the small square. As Domenico said, it was a little summer party. There was a small stage, a few different booths and a dance floor.

We went further in and mingled with the people. There was a good mood. "Let's go eat something," said Domenico and pulled me to a stand. "I want a crepe," I said when we stopped in front of the stand. Domenico took his wallet out of his ass pocket. "Two crêpes please," he ordered from the saleswoman.

Time passed and we strolled through the festival together. It's really nice here. We were just walking past the stage when Domenico stopped. "Wait a minute, I'll be right back," he said and was gone. As time went on the party got a bit crowded, meaning he had just walked through the crowd and I couldn't see him. Where was he going now? On the toilet? Was there one at all?

A noise came from the speakers. It sounded like someone was typing against the micro. "Hello everyone," came the voice over the speakers. In no time at all, my head shot to the stage before my eyes widened in surprise.

Completely overwhelmed with the situation, I stared at Domenico who was standing on the damn stage. His eyes were on me. I tried to ask him what the hell he was up to with my eyes. Everything around me became quiet, people waited anxiously for Domenico to say something.

"Uh, I don't even know where to start." Domenico laughed desperately. "Well, there's girl," he began. Oh no. A declaration of love in front of a bunch of strangers?! But kinda cute.

"And um, I did something pretty stupid," he continued. I think stupid is an understatement. "She...uh...she gave me another chance and I'm so thankful for that....Merda, I'm so bad at stuff like that." His eyes didn't leave me. Now a few people looked at me from the side. Awkward.

"And well, I was wondering what the best token of love would be. And now I'm standing here and I want to sing for my girl," he said. Wait? What? I couldn't react that fast, because the music started to play.

"Oh no," I whispered in panic. Why does he want to sing? To sing? Domenico. de Santis. sings For. Me.

"People say we shouldn't be together," he sang. I slapped my hand over my mouth. It doesn't sound bad. This whole scenario is so surreal. Dominic sings. I like the sound of his voice.

I did not know, what I should do. I just stood there and listened to him. "I just wanna tell the world that youre mine girl, oh they dont know about the things we do they dont know about the i love yous."

Oh my God. In one way it's totally awkward because so many people are listening, but in another way it's cute. So damn cute. But somehow the picture of a budding mafia boss standing on a stage and singing is funny.

To be honest, I didn't know how to feel right now. It was mixed. But most of all, it made me smile for miles. That must be pretty embarrassing for him.

"They don't know about us," he continued.

God I love this man. With every fiber of my body. And if that isn't a token of love, then I don't know what is. "I love you," I mouthed.

The song slowly came to an end and when it got quiet again everyone clapped. Me too. I tried to clap as loud as I could.

Domenico waved again before walking back down from the stage and walking towards me. I didn't want to wait until he was here. I ran towards him and literally jumped into his arms. Domenico caught me with ease. I took his face in my hands. "I love you," I said. His smile grew from second to second. "I love you too," he said. I linked our lips together longingly.

"I have the potential to be a singer, don't you think?" he said confidently as we parted our lips again. I had to giggle. "You're amazing," I breathed, kissing him again. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist so I wouldn't slip down. "I love you, Domenico," I said again and kissed him again. This time with more passion and above all desire. I felt like I could never get enough of telling him I love him.

Domenico's hand pressed on my bottom. Probably because he didn't want my skirt riding up. But at the moment I don't care. As much as I didn't care that people were standing around us. I ran my hand through his hair and nudged his lips with my tongue. But he refused me entry and broke away from me. "Are you trying to eat me up here in front of all the people?" he asked with a cheeky grin. "Then let's get out of here," I breathed against his lips. Screw my words, I want him. Best now.

Domenico didn't need to be told twice. He let me down and together we practically ran to his car. As soon as we sat inside he started the engine and we drove off. Mierda, we're acting like two teens who can't wait to fuck. Oh well...

Domenico drove through the gate. "And if someone sees us?" I asked a little nervously. "What's wrong with that? My family knows about us and this time they really do," he said with a proud grin on his lips. Domenico parked his car and we got out. He came around the car in no time and pressed his lips firmly to mine. Domenico put his hands on my hips and pushed me against the car.

He broke away from my lips and began to work on my neck. I gasped in excitement and grabbed his hair. He ran a hand up my skirt. I gently pushed him away from me. "Not here, Domenico," I said out of breath. A mischievous grin spread across his lips. "Why not? Isn't the garage cozy?" he wanted to know. "No not really," I said, still out of breath.

Domenico nodded and grabbed my hand. He pulled me into the house and we practically stormed up the stairs.

Finally arriving in his room, he closed the door behind him. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my lips to his. Domenico drilled his tongue between my lips with full dominance and explored every millimeter as if something had changed over the weeks. Suddenly he broke away from me. "Get undressed," he whispered as he slowly began to unbutton his shirt.

I looked at him confused and out of breath. "Alone?" I asked. He nodded. I put my hands on the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. The rest of my clothes also landed on the floor until I was completely naked in front of him. Domenico just had them Pants stripped from the legs "Go on the bed," he said dominantly. That turned me on. "On all fours," he added.

I obeyed and waited until something happened. I felt the bed drop behind me and shortly afterwards Domenico's hands on my hips. It felt like its length pressed against my thighs.

"Tell me one thing, Cayetana," he whispered, kissing up my spine until he reached my neck. I gasped, startled, when his hand suddenly wrapped around my neck with a certain amount of pressure. But not so much that it hurt "Think I forgot?" he whispered tightly in my ear while increasing the pressure just a tad. It turned me on in an indescribable way. "That you let that López bastard fuck you?"