5

As I tried to catch a glimpse to the left, I cried out in shock.

I opened my eyes wide and swallowed hard. This can not be. How on earth... "Uhm, l-lo siento," I stuttered, turning my gaze to my plate while trying to ignore the fact that Domenico was sitting right next to me. THE Domenico. Holy shit.

am I hallucinating? That can not be true! But I'm not crazy or- "Are you all right, Tana?" Alejandro, who is sitting on my right, whispered to me and pulled me out of my thoughts. Dios, that fits perfectly. Domenico on the left and Ale on the right. "Sí , II'm just...... just a bit upset. I'm fine," I whispered back, trying not to let it show. Shit, dammit.

Again I had to swallow hard when I realized that Domenico belongs to the Italian mafia. He's the son of a mafia boss. How could something like this happen to me? I had hot sex in a club toilet with a mafiosi who was also an enemy of my family. Did he know who I was that night? Probably not, otherwise he wouldn't have slept with me.

His presence made me very nervous. I could literally feel his gaze on me. I slowly turned my head to the left and at that moment our eyes met. Domenico looked just as shocked as I was. It felt like I was going to take my breath away. My heart started beating faster. Neither of us broke eye contact. Even if it was dangerous. After all, this is where our families sat. But I couldn't tear myself away from him, there was something captivating about his gaze.

"Well, I have to say that we were quite surprised when we received your invitation, Diego," I heard a deep, cool male voice in the background. I quickly turned my gaze away from Domenico and tried to control my slightly faster breathing . I looked at the man to whom the voice belonged. He looked about my father's age. And to be honest, his expression wasn't exactly happy. After all, he's not staying with his friends.

I suddenly remembered why my father had invited her. He had his house broken into... Shit, that makes me even more nervous. Why the hell did they have to tell me that?!

Dios mio. This can't end well!

"I was hoping that we could have a few business talks, Eliano," my dad replied. Damn, the unpleasant tension that prevailed here in the room was almost unbearable... You could tell right away that the mood wasn't good here, plus the looks my brothers exchanged with Domenico's siblings.

"Like with our children?"

"No," my papá replied. "If it's all right with you, we could go to my office after dinner." The man, whose name appeared to be Eliano, aka Domenico's Daddy, nodded. And then Mona and Paula served the food. Well that can really become something.

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I tried as best as I could to ignore the fact that Domenico was sitting right next to me. Deep down I had a bad conscience too. I had sex with the enemy.

Under no circumstances should this come out! The thought of my family finding out scared me. Also the thought that Domenico could rub it in my brothers' noses at some point. Dios, then something would be going on here. That would definitely mean war. War between two powerful and enemy Mafias. And that's because of me.

What do you think Domenico thinks? He must have been at least as shocked as I was. Hope nobody looked at us. Hell, I have to tell Adriana about it later. She will freak out. Something of.

"In fact, today is the first time we've seen your youngest daughter, Diego," Eliano said calmly, placing his fork on his now-empty plate. I stopped chewing and looked at him. Suddenly all eyes were on me. Totally awkward. I gulped down my food and waited for my father to say anything. "Sí, we've been trying to keep her out of everything until now, but Cayetana is growing up and we can slowly introduce her to the business," my dad replied. My gaze shifted to my father, confused. "I'm grown up, papa!" I hissed slightly. Dios, I'm always treated like a child! This is starting to get on my nerves. "¿Entonces que? para mi siempre seras mi niña."

I winced minimally when I suddenly felt a large, strong hand placed on my thigh. I would recognize that hand anywhere. From one moment to the next he completely electrified my body. I swallowed hard as she slid up very gently and slowly. My gaze darted cautiously to Domenico. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Why is he doing this? Shouldn't he hate me now or something? Does he like driving me completely insane and nervous?

I quickly turned away from him and stared back at the table. My breathing increased rapidly when his hand didn't stop and continued to slide up. Suddenly my middle started to tingle and the images from the club night shot into my head. I immediately got wet between my legs. His strong hand slid under my dress. What the hell was he up to? When his fingers suddenly ran over my damp panties, I took a deep breath. I bit my bottom lip hard and ran my hand over it so no one saw. With quite an effort I suppressed a gasp. Mierda, I have to leave here.

"If you'll excuse me," I said quickly and stood up quickly. My legs had become very weak from Domenico's touch, but I ran towards the door anyway. "Where are you going?" Papa called after me. “I want to pack a few things because I want to go to Adriana's later. You don't need me here anyway," I replied and he just nodded in response. So I turned around and left the dining room.

As soon as the door was closed I let out a loud sigh. I quickly ran to the opposite wall and let myself slide down her. I closed my eyes and first had to think clearly. That was too much at once.

The guy I had sex with in a club bathroom is the son of a mafia boss. Especially since he's my family's enemy and as if that wasn't bad enough he's sitting at the table right now and touched me so damn well. I shouldn't like that. Absolutely no way! My body must not find his touches good! On. none. Case!

Oh god, I really need to get him out of my head. This isn't going to end well for me otherwise, I can feel it. "Fucking shit!" I whispered, tearing my hair out.

I don't know how much time has passed, but suddenly the door opened. I jumped up abruptly and was worried that my father or one of my brothers would come out, but I didn't expect him. Damn.

"Domenico.." I breathed when I saw him running towards me. Instinctively I wanted to run backwards, but I bumped straight into the wall. My breathing quickened when it was right in front of me. Why did I have the feeling that he only left the room because of me?

"What was that about?" I wanted to know sheepishly. He hadn't spoken a single word yet. Suddenly he stepped even closer to me and put his hands on my waist. Heart racing, I closed my eyes and shook my head. " Domenico No! We... T-That's not possible!" I breathed and tried to pull his hands from my waist, but his grip tightened them. But not in a way that hurts, more like determining.

My heart was beating hard on my ribs as he looked deep into my eyes. I swallowed hard because I couldn't hold out that eye contact for long.

Suddenly he came closer to me.

He stopped just before my lips. "I've been looking for you, mia Bella," he murmured in his deep, sexy voice, which immediately made me tingle. "Dio, I can't get you out of my head. I've got every damn inch of New York looking for you to be searched."

he had what?

Before I knew it, he started kissing my neck. I gasped excited and totally surprised at the same time and felt myself dripping into my panties. This man had some effect on me.

I can't let that happen!

"Domenico..." I moaned softly as he sucked hard on my neck. Suddenly he pressed his body against me and I could clearly feel his erection. "Merda, can you feel what you're doing to me?" he whispered to me into the ear. I swallowed and gently pushed him away from me.

God, I wanted this man, but I can't. I can't stab my family in the back that much. But that's exactly what I've already done without even knowing it...

"Domenico, that's not possible. I... we can't do this again, our families!" I stammered to myself, trying to find more reasons to no avail.

He approached me again.

"Can't or won't you?" I closed my eyes. "I WANT!!!!", my inner voice yelled.

"I need to get back in there," he breathed, and I felt his breath on my ear before he covered my neck with wet kisses again. "Merda, I want to see you again, amore mio," he whispered. "I want to make you scream again and then I want to see how your legs tremble. I want to hear your moans and whimpers underneath me as I fuck you so hard you see stars," he whispered hoarsely in my ear.

Dios, this man makes you come with just words.

I couldn't help it, my reasonable voice shutting down inside me. I pulled Domenico away from my ear and pressed my lips to his as hard as I could. He placed one hand on my waist and his other hand went to my neck where he applied light pressure and choked me slightly. Not in a violent way, more in a dominant way and that turned me on.

I moaned into the kiss as he suddenly shoved his tongue dominantly into my mouth. I tightened my fingers in his hair just to pull him even closer to me. Determined, he pushed me further against the wall.

After what felt like two minutes, we parted, breathing heavily. I carefully placed my forehead against his. "Give me your phone," I managed to breathe out. Domenico didn't question it, just pulled it out of his pocket, unlocked it, and handed it to me without hesitation. I quickly put my number on him before handing his phone back. " You should go back in," I murmured, ruffling his hair to fix it. Then I quickly made my way to my room. Once there, I closed my door and slid down her. I quickly grabbed my cell phone and texted Adriana.

SOS!!! You won't believe what happened! I'll come to you right away!