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CHAPTER 4

So the person who made her feel on top of the world yesterday was Antonio, the billionaire who she have always seen in papers, articles, and TVs posing with his wife and children, his father in law included.

She didn't see him as someone who could smile or come to hotels to spend a night. Or even be so soft and tender with people.

She finds it so hard to believe that she actually spent a night with Antonio.

She giggled holding onto the note, she dropped her feet to the floor and a ticklish feeling filled her body immediately, the aftermath of last night was still written all over her.

She looked around the room again, and her eyes fell on that couch… yeah, she could remember writhing in pleasure as she lay there and she could feel his presence.

His huge tall figure, his intense eyes, the feel of his touch on her skin. She stood up and went over to the couch with the note still in her hand.

The smell of him filled her nose. His cologne, his maleness was splattered on the couch and reeked of him. She lowered and stuck her finger into it.

This is Antonio's cum. She thought to herself filling her insides with raw need again. She wanted to see him again. To have sex with him again.

She wanted to hear him call her Bambino again. She wanted to hear him whisper soft words into her ears again.

She walked into the bathroom to see her dress already clean and well dried. He must've done that for her before leaving.

A tear dropped out of her eyes when she went over to the bathtub to see that the water was already prepared and filled with rose petals.

There was a note on top of the sink;

"A warm bath will make you feel better when you wake up Bambino. Make sure to remember me each time you feel bad about your father."

From :

Alessandro Antonio

He's such a sweet man. Where was he when she was born and Francesco had to become her father? Why didn't God give her a father like Antonio?

She stripped off her robe guided herself into the tub and relaxed letting the water soak into her skin. And her hair.

Her mind was filled with Antonio. Then her eyes were fixated on the two notes, his name totally engraved on each note. ANTONIO.

She will surely remember him forever. Not only will she remember him but she's going to find him. She thought as she scooped some water and rubbed it on her arms.

Antonio opened the front door and walked into the house to see Vittoria standing in the middle of the living room in her lingerie with her phone in her hand.

Immediately she saw him, her eyes became red with fury as she strolled towards him, "Where have you been Antonio?"

"With the team members, I told you…"

She scoffed, "Team members Antonio? I called every member of your team and they never seemed to be aware of your whereabouts."

He perked up his brows and came close to his wife, "And when did you start caring about my whereabouts?"

"How can you say that?! You know that it's your turn to take care of the kids, don't you? You know that I have a meeting with the Buccolini board members today and yet! Look at the time you're coming into the house." She caught a weird scent in the air and creased up her brows, drew him closer, and sniffed him.

"And you reek of sex and alcohol! Antonio!"

"What? What do you want me to do for your wife? I can't have fun at home and I can't even have some fun outside, is that what this is about?"

"Fun? Antonio? Everything is fun to you. You knew you had to take care of the kids and…"

"And what?" He interrupted getting really worked up, how could she worry about her work life at every point in time? "The kids?" He muttered, "Vittoria, you just have a way of ruining…" Enzo, their last child walked into the room and they kept quiet, her mood changed.

She threw her arms around Antonio and kissed him. "Behave, Enzo is here." She whispered into his ears while digging her hands into his hair. "I love you, Hun." She said out loudly staring at stonecold Antonio who wasn't buying any of her pretense.

"Eew! Mom that's gross." Enzo scowled closing his eyes and running over to the kitchen refrigerator to get his milk.

Immediately he left, Vittoria pushed him away sighing out and digging her hands into her hair. She smacked her lower lips.

"Better behave Antonio. I won't tolerate any of your reckless attitude next time. I don't want my father to hear about you being a nuisance so please behave." She warned and walked out on him.

He swallowed hard. Clenching his fist before disappearing upstairs and into his room. He let himself fall flat on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while.

He breathed out staring out to the view before he got up and walked into the bathroom, his phone in his hand while checking for messages. Business calls and there were so many of them.

He sighed again ruffling and reshuffling his hair before he stood in front of the mirror, dropped his phone on the stand staring at himself.

There was a kiss mark on his chest when he unbuttoned his shirt, it made his hands seize from touching himself as he remembered that wet girl from last night.

He recalled her wet hair, wet body, wet lips, her wet pussy… he bit his lower lips…his thoughts were interrupted by the loud buzzing of his phone.

He stared at the phone screen reading the name of the caller, it was his father in law. He rolled his eyes.

A slap greeted his face as soon as he stood in front of his father in law, "Antonio, I didn't pick you up from dirt and make you a human being so you would make my daughter feel any less of herself!"

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