Chapter 36 Give her body to him

Luciano's gaze darkened as he sat in his mom's office. Two people are in front of him. One of them was his uncle, Bruce. His uncle was sitting down while Joey was standing on the sidelines.

The man who handled his private affairs and the other one was his right hand and trusted man. These two knew his plans.

“All this can't be happening unless someone is testing my patience,” Luciano said in a dark tone. His uncle had his head bowed. While Joey, his assistant, nodded and adjusted his specs.

“Sir…it's pretty strange, and I'm looking into it, ''Joey said and placed a black file on the table. Luciano shifted his gaze towards his uncle. He had no choice but to call his uncle, although he said he would rather not be a part of this.

“Uncle. I know you don't want to be here…but this is important,” Luciano said calmly. His uncle was his father's little brother. He wasn't old, although with a little silver hair.

“Luciano…we all know what's happening… I clearly warned your mother not to do that,” Bruce said sternly, Luciano was aware. Even his uncle knew about the Altamirano incident. Despite the hatred, he harbored for Ignacio Altamirano. He knew of one man who was even more dangerous.

“Uncle…my question is…do you think Ramirez chose his heir,” Luciano asked, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. His uncle had a blank expression on. Shifting in his chair. Luciano waited. The surname Ramirez was known in Italy. But of course, he thought there was a connection between the Ramirez he knew and Pedro Ramirez, however, his assistant found nothing. Pedro was born in Mexico. His parents died in a car crash. He later moved to Canada and started a new life.

“I've not heard from that cartel…in a while…the organization was broken long ago…” Bruce explained. The Ramirez in question was a shrewd old man. A mafia man who caused trouble…killed people mercilessly. His father fell prey to his daughter.

“He had no son or any grandchildren… I don't think anyone wanted to go on,” Bruce added, knowing there was more to this than what meets the eye. When Ramirez died, there was no one to take up the title of a Mafia.

“Then who wants to ruin my family…if he didn't survive,” Luciano asked, looking at both men. Joey was quiet. Hence Luciano shifted his gaze to his uncle. By he, he meant his half-brother. The son of the slut who trapped his father.

“I don't think so…the boy died a long time ago…some said he was killed by his grandfather's enemies,” he was certain the boy, who was Ramirez's only heiress and grandson, died a long time ago.

“His corpse. Did you see it…where they buried him…did you see it… I mean…we can't just sit still…why do I feel like…he's alive somewhere,” Luciano said, tapping his fingers on the table?

“Lu…” Bruce was about to say when Luciano's phone vibrated. Picking it up from the table. Luciano answered.

“Yes,” he said, connecting the phone to his ear, “what! Damn it, what happened?” Luciano exclaimed, slamming his fist on the table. Bruce and Joey were startled as they fixed their curious eyes on him.

“I'm on my way…damn it,” Luciano cursed and disconnected the call. His uncle heard what was said. Luciano now was convinced someone was attacking in the shadows.

“He must be alive…we need to find the son of a bitch” he was sure his half-brother was around somewhere. Bruce nodded and left so he could see Antonia, leaving Joey and Luciano to talk.

“Did you find anything?” Luciano asked, calming his nerves with a sip of water.

“Not much information sir,” Joey said, tapping at the black file he gave him earlier. Luciano's eyes scanned the file. He wanted to know who his little princess was.

“Find out what's cooking between her and Pedro Ramirez…find someone to watch him… I want to know everything he does…what he likes…his enemies and his weaknesses” he was bothered about Pedro, especially after that kiss he saw.

“Her home address,” Joey placed a note on the table and Luciano took it. Scanning it for a while. He decided to see the lady. This time privately with no one to interrupt.

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Meanwhile, after leaving Antonia's house. Olivia was taken somewhere she was told she would stay. Her eyes couldn't believe what she was seeing.

“I mean…doesn't this cost much?” she asked, walking around the place. She found Pedro inside. As surprising as it was. She wanted to talk to him.

“You need a befitting place to stay…that loser will want to come here,” Pedro replied nonchalantly. Olivia ignored his sarcasm. He bought her a villa. In a good neighborhood. She thought he would take her to an isolated place. However, Olivia was stunned. The villa was close, unlike his mafia mansion.

“Did something happen?” she asked, sitting down.

“Rule number one…if he spends the night here…he dies,” Pedro said without even looking at her. Olivia was bothered. Did he think she would let Luciano spend the night?

“So you can?” she asked sarcastically. The man never missed a chance to remind her. He saved her life. That her life was his.

“You should remember who you work for,” Pedro said coldly. Olivia was tongue-tied. However, thinking up here. Something clicked in her mind.

“L-last night…what did you give me?” she asked hesitantly. Who knew what Pedro made her drink. She didn't feel right after drinking.

“Water” saying that, he rose to his feet. Shoved the laptop he had on the table and prepared to head upstairs.

“Water? Do you think I'm a fool…what did you put in that?” it was ridiculous to think she believed his lies. He gave her something terrible to drink, and now he was acting like a jerk.

In one go, the man grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close. Olivia was startled.

“Do you still love him?”Pedro asked, looking into her eyes. Olivia was uncomfortable being close to him… Especially having his arms around her.

“Your question is irrelevant,” she muttered, keeping her head up. She didn't avert her eyes.

“That's not the answer I want,” he murmured. His head and inch from his. Olivia could feel his heartbeat. His warm hands were securely on her back. Such closeness she didn't want to feel. For any man.

“No… I love no one…certainly no man” she replied and prepared to flee when Pedro smashed his lips on hers.

“In that case…allow me…to pleasure you,” he murmured in between kisses. His hands cupped her face as he kissed her again. She didn't stop him.

The fire in his chest burned violently. His heart nearly burst as he sucked on her. Deepening the kiss even more. His hand left her face. Their hands intertwined. Olivia jerked back to reality.

“No,” she pushed him away. Panting and gasping for air. Pedro didn't let her go but held her close.

“You are safe in my arms…every part of you is safe with me,” he said in between breaths. Olivia shook her head in denial.

“That's a lie…someone said the same words…are all men so stupid as to use the same damned words to get a woman!” she snapped. Her voice was dark, and her expression held anger.

“I'm not him, for fuck's sake,” Pedro made a low growl. He wasn't Luciano, and he certainly wasn't going to let her think of him like the rest.

“You are even more dangerous…someone untrustworthy,” she said coldly. All men were the same. She fell for likes once, not twice. “I don't trust anyone with my heart…anyone can have my body…”

“You can keep your heart…hell, I'm not interested…give me your body,” Pedro cut her off, disagreeing with her. He wasn't interested in her little heart. All he wanted was her body…to pleasure her more than any man had ever done.

“Your body…my responsibility to pleasure,” he muttered, repeating the very word he said. Olivia was stunned. Such straightforwardness.

“You mean…your f**k toy” she snapped, knowing he wanted her as a f**k doll. Someone to help him get the urge off.

“Whatever word you see fit,” he whispered, caressing her face. Olivia stared at the man. He held power, even over Luciano. He could have any woman he wanted. Why her, she still didn't understand why he saved her and protected her.

"Just your body" he muttered and sucked on her neck. Olivia's hands fisted tightly as Pedro continued sucking her. His hot mouth was something else.

"Only mine," Pedro mumbled while raining kisses all over the flesh. All he wanted was to show her exactly what it felt like to have his cock buried in her.

To turn her inside out with pleasure. Make her beg and scream out his name as he f**ked her mercilessly.