♥ CHAPTER SIXTY''THREE♥
Elisabeth.
Christopher takes care of me and soon after Alex brings my clothes, helping me get dressed. I feel my body aching, especially my vagina, which burns a little.
As I leave the bathroom, I finally notice how beautiful the office is, with classic painting frames and guess the color, it is.
'' Wow, your office is really beautiful '' I compliment, taking in the place.
“Thanks for that, honey. Dylan smiles.
“You must be starving,” Thomas says, with a smirk.
“Don't start with that, for God's sake. I'm exhausted and my pussy is dead.
Everyone laughs.
'' All good. Alex says, coming over to me. '' Let's have lunch.
Everyone straightens their ties and we leave together, I'm embarrassed when I come across the secretary, who is all red.
My God, she must have heard everything.
“We're going to lunch, Sara, so should you. '' Dylan says, without even looking at her.
'' Yes sir. '' She bows in respect.
The elevator door opens and we all step in together.
“Why are you rude to her? ' I ask, curious.
Dylan smirks.
'' Because she is a simple employee and we shouldn't be kind to employees, if they don't like it, let them resign.
I roll my eyes.
“I would definitely resign. I say, making them laugh.
“If you could get away from us.
I snort and soon the elevator door opens, we pass by the receptionist who widen her eyes when they see us together, I realize that everyone in the lobby is surprised. I look at the boys, who are confident and with a lot of superiority. Geez, they really are scary when they want to be.
I'm guided to a door and I don't understand, it's not the exit, but then I realize we're in the garage.
'' So… who am I going with? '' I stare at them.
“Who do you want to go with?” Lorenzo asks, stroking my arm affectionately.
“With Thomas. He throws me another smirk. “Don't even look at me like that, young man, we just had sex and I'm not ready for another round in the car.
He laughs, throwing his head back.
'' Fine my love. I smirk.
"Let's go then, because I'm starving and I could eat a horse."
"Okay, you drama queen, let's eat."
I follow Thomas in his Ferrari.
'' Where are we going? “I ask when we leave.
“There's a restaurant nearby.
'' All good.
I observe the movement and I see the places, Italy, in fact, is a very beautiful, comforting place to live, but I still haven't learned to speak the language completely. I'm loving spending this time with them, although I know it won't always be like this because they're so busy with this mafia stuff.
“Why are you so quiet all of a sudden? he asks, snapping me out of my thoughts.
“Oh, I was just thinking it won't be like this all the time, because I know you guys have a lot of commitments.
He glances at me and takes my hand.
“My angel, you don't have to worry about that. We will not turn away from you because we work. One or the other will always take care of you, you won't be alone.” He brings my hand to his mouth and kisses it. '' We will always be with you.
I smile, feeling more comfortable.
'' Thanks.
He parks the car and soon I see a huge, luxurious restaurant, glaring at Thomas.
“Don't look at me like that, my love.
“You know I don't like it when people spend money like that. “I soon feel the presence of the others.
"Is she complaining already?" Christopher smiles.
'' Yes. Thomas replies, chuckling lightly.
Bufo.
“Don't worry about it, honey, we don't intend to spend that much today. '' Alex assures and I stare at him, suspicious. '' I'm serious.
“I hope so.
“Come on, let's go inside.
I sigh and we enter the huge space, I feel a little uncomfortable when people look at us and I frown when I see the receptionist approaching with a malicious smile, wanting to punch that ridiculous mouth.
“Welcome, gentlemen. Would you like a table for five? '' Question in English.
I get irritated. Table for five? Can't you see me here, bitch?
“If you haven't seen it, we're accompanied by this beautiful woman, so a table for six. Christopher snaps, eliciting a smile from me.
She gets scared. Take it, you whore.
“I''I''I'm so sorry, sir and…Miss. ‖ He looks at me in disgust and I take a deep breath to not slap that girl, but Dylan immediately makes me smile wider.
“If you keep looking at our wife like that, you'll never get another job, you idiot.
Oh, this is so good!
“S''s''sorry, sir. This will not happen again. '' Speaks, trembling with fear. '' Over here, please.
We follow her to a placeholder and I roll my eyes.
'' You can go, we want someone else to take care of us. Dylan orders, not looking at her.
'' Y''yes, sir… I'll get someone else, excuse me. She bows and runs off, leaving us alone.
“You put fear in her, brother. Alex laughs.
“Fuck her, let's sit down.
We sit down. This is being quite fun.












