Chapter 13

Giovanni did just as she asked, she slid on top of him and started to go up and down at a slow pace, she moved her waist and hips from side to side. Giovanni was lost mostly in her beauty, how the sunlight beamed through the hotel curtains and made her fair skin and hair glow, her moans, her grips....Giovanni was lost in it all.

When he reached his Climax, Ingrid had reached hers as well. She got off of him and laid on the other side of the bed as she was catching her breath, "that was magical in so many ways," Giovanni said, panting heavily. Ingrid let out a little laugh knowing that she felt the same way. “Oh, before I forget, what was the important news that you wanted to give me?" Ingrid said. Giovanni sat up and ran the sheet over his face, 'it is time.'

"Ingrid, I know that you had your suspicions growing up. I don't know if you ever thought that your father and mother's deaths didn't add up," Giovanni started. "What are you saying? Is this what this is about? Why don't we just let things be," Ingrid insisted. Giovanni held her hands together and asked that she'd hear him out.

He explained that he managed to pull out some files about the fire incident because his friend, James, was a lawyer, "he confirmed that something wasn't right, and that maybe your Aunt May paid the investigator to lie," Giovanni explained, "She told him that she would give him twenty percent of the money that she was going to inherit provided that he stopped the case, of course he declined, but he was blackmailed. He said that May Tanner threatened to hurt his family if he sent her to prison. She's an evil woman."

Ingrid was quiet after hearing this, there were a lot of things running through her mind, "so what if that happened? What do you want to do?" she asked. "We are going to reopen the case and the investigations, this time, James Parker will be our Lawyer, he's going to deal with all the paperwork. All you have to do is...."

"No!" Ingrid cut him off. She couldn't bear the thought of all this going through, what if everything failed? "If Aunt May found out, she'd probably pay them again and we would suffer the shame," she said. Giovanni didn't say anything, he watched as she stood up from the bed and started to get dressed.

Giovanni pulled her naked body close to his, "Listen, we are not going to tell May Tanner anything until James finds the administrator that was in charge of dealing with your parent's will. Once we have all the information that will put her behind bars, then she will learn of it, okay?" he assured her.

She looked out the window, thinking of what would happen if Aunt May was arrested, then she would probably go back to her house, she would get back whatever money that Aunt May was holding, and she would be living with Kate. She looked at Giovanni and nodded, "So you're okay with that?" he asked, "I really need to do this for you, Ingrid. Justice must prevail," he pulled her close and gave her a really tight hug.

When she broke off from the hug, she pushed his hair away from his eyes, she studied his eyes, his lips, she traced her fingers over his shoulders. She smiled warmly and looked back at him, "Thank you, for everything," she said. He held her chin up and kissed her. He laid down on the bed and she rested on his chest. As he brushed her hair with his fingers, slowly, she began to fall asleep, finding comfort and rest in his touch.

When Giovanni was certain that Ingrid was in a deep sleep, he took this as his chance to get some rest as well. He hadn't shut his eyes long enough when he got a phone call;

"Hey, dude, I got some good news. It's about Ingrid," James said. He asked Giovanni if they could meet up by the cafè next to the club later in the evening. He assured him that it wasn't going to take long but he thought it safer to have such a conversation with him in person.

Giovanni looked at Ingrid, he didn't like that he was about to wake her, he had to be considerate because he knew that she was going to be busy when the night fell. Yet again, it's not like it was something that he wanted her to keep doing. So sacrifices had to be made, "Ingrid? Something came up and I have to leave now, but I want to make sure that you get proper rest so how about I take you back home?" he asked. Ingrid opened her eyes slowly and started to get up. She and Giovanni started to dress up and then they checked out of the hotel.

Giovanni opened the door for Ingrid and he started heading to his, just before he could enter, he saw Matilda exiting the hotel, she had sun glasses on and she looked a little bit suspicious. Giovanni brushed it off and got in. "So, what's the reason why you cut my sleep short?" Ingrid asked. "Well, it's 3PM and I just want to make sure that you don't have to get ready for your night in a hurry. Also, I wanted to have a few things done concerning work before running a certain errand later this evening," he replied.

Ingrid wanted to know if Giovanni was thinking of stopping by later, she thought of how nice it would have been if he decided to stop by and spend some time with her, but she was afraid, ' I can't just cut into his programme like that.'

After some time of driving, Giovanni finally got to Ingrid's house and dropped her off. He told her that he'd find time to call later at night and gave her a goodbye kiss; how sweet.

Ingrid waved and watched as he drove off, till he was out of sight. She went to the back door and opened it. She saw Clover staring out through the living room window, he had seen Giovanni, and he saw Giovanni kiss her as well, "So, is that guy just a friend to you?Or are you making money off of him that I don't know about?" he asked, angrily.

Ingrid was shocked to have been hearing this from Clover, "Okay, so what if he's not just a friend of mine? What does it matter to you?" she asked.

Clover walked up closer to her, she could see the anger burning in his eyes. "I know that guy, he's the one that paid a lot of money to have you for two nights. Ingrid, customers aren't allowed to drag whores to their homes and sleep with them without payment," Clover's statement hurt Ingrid and rendered her speechless, at the end of the day, it was true, she was just a whore, "Now, where is the money that he's been paying you to lay with him," he asked.

Ingrid shook her head and stepped back, she had no idea what Clover was talking about, "I know you're a dirty slut, you go out there and make your own money, what happened to our deal? You're basically stealing this from me because I own you," he yelled at her and pushed her against the wall. "Clover, you're drunk! I don't have any money, this was a date and nothing more!" she said.

Clover slapped her and she fell to the ground, "You're a slut! Anyone will pay to sleep with you, especially him!" Ingrid blocked her ears, she didn't want to hear any of this. He grabbed her by the hair and threw her against the wall, it was happening all over again, but this time, she was bruising more than before.

"Now I'm warning you Ingrid, if you don't give me back my money by tomorrow morning at 3, I'm going to kick you out," he kicked her in her stomach and called her a thief as he walked up the stairs to his room.

As she was getting up, holding her belly, he turned around, "Matter of fact, I should teach you a bigger lesson, to not sleep with men and keep the money all to yourself," he walked up to her and forced her to get up. She was dropping tears and yelling for him to let her go. He smashed his lips into hers violently. She pushed his face away but he slapped her again.

He started to choke her so that she would pay more attention to loosening his grip than keeping her legs together. He pushed her underwear to the side and let go of her neck. Her face was red and she was gasping for air.

At that moment, Clover thrusted into her, he did it with the intention of making her feel pain. She yelled and tried to push him away, every time she tried to scratch at him or slap him, he would choke her. It hurt so much, she didn't want anymore. When he was about to reach his Climax, he pulled out his shaft and brought it to her face where he aimed all of his semen.

"Ah, Yes, Now you'll learn to be loyal to your boss," he zipped up his pants and left her in the living room, crying. Ingrid only left the living room when she heard his door shut, she walked up the stairs and straight into the bathroom, she washed the disgust off of her face, the pain was overwhelming. She wanted to scream, she wanted to run, but she had nowhere else to go. Clover yelled all the way from his bedroom, "I hope you're getting ready, put on some makeup because you're going to be on stage tonight."

Ingrid put her head in her hands, thinking about everything that had just happened, how Clover treated her like the slut she was when he pulled out....then she remembered, it was the only time that anyone ever did it, at the hotel, Giovanni climaxed but he did not pull out....