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MY Possessive Mafia Men
Chapter 117: Accept We Want To Spoil You
Chapter 117: Accept We Want To Spoil You
Angelia
I was panting by the time he pulled away and I had to mentally shake off my lust-filled thoughts. Blinking, I craned my neck to look up at him.
"Well, that was quite the hello." He chuckled and opened the door to the passenger seat for me.
"What can I say? I have missed you." He winked and closed the door before walking to the driver's
seat.
"So, might I ask what we were going to do today?" I asked when he got inside the car, my lips still tingly after our kiss.
"Today, I am going to train you in something I considered vital to my submissive." He said, looking at me with something I couldn't quite discern. Amusement maybe? "And what is that?"
My curiosity was through the roof, each time I met up with one of them or all of them, I had no idea what plans they had in mind. It was actually quite thrilling.
auto "To teach you to accept that we want to spoil you. It is important to us, so you need to learn how to get used to it. I heard you had a rough day at work today and I want to show you how this arrangement of ours isn't just about you submitting to us. It is time you experienced some of the other joy of being with us."
'Oh, wait, how did you know today was rough?" I certainly hadn't talked to him aside from him texting to confirm he would pick me up and me telling him I would be late.
"I might have talked to Andy." He said, his body tensed like he was afraid of my reaction.
"That is.... that's actually quite considerate of you, thank you." I muttered, feeling a warmth
spread inside my chest.
I was definitely swooning at their attentiveness. What were these men doing to me? It felt like I was falling and there was no parachute to save me. I just hoped it wouldn't shatter me when I hit the ground.
"How did you even contact Andy? I wasn't aware of your exchanging numbers." I asked, that was
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the part I didn't understand. Andy would have told me if he was talking to any of my men,
wouldn't he?
"Yes, about that...I got his phone number that one time when I picked you up from work. He gave it to me in case you needed something and wanted me to have a way of contacting him. He is really protective of you, you know." He replied and his eyes told me he hadn't decided if it was a good thing Andy was so protective of me or if there was any competition between them.
"He is kind of like my brother, I am just as protective of him." I admitted.
The truth was, given the shit Andy had gone through with his family, it only made me want to shield him from as much hurt as I could. It seemed it went both ways, he nodded in understanding.
"Anyway, today was the first time I called him and don't be mad at him for not telling you, I wanted to surprise you." My stomach growled and let out an awkward laugh.
"Well, I hope your surprise includes food because I am starving."
The food was in fact included when we got to his house, the smell of chicken made my mouth water. It turned out to be a chicken salad with delicious croutons mixed in and while I wasn't typically a salad lover, this was perfect. Maybe I had just been making salad incorrectly, I would ask his cook for the recipe the next time I met her.
"How has your day been?" I asked after the last bite, I felt full and relaxed. It was great to put some weight off my feet.
"It has been good, got some work done and looked forward to seeing you. Gosh, I have missed you." His words made me blush.
"I have missed you too." I echoed.
I hadn't seen him since I had the public scene and it was almost a week. It was wonderful being in his company again..
"Did you guys cook together yesterday?" He asked it innocently but his eyes showed that there was more to the question than that. "Hmmm," I nodded with a soft smile.
"And it was fun, we made stir fry and he taught me how to cut an onion. Did you know that a wet paper towel can absorb the acid from an onion so it won't sting your eyes?" He shook his head at my question. 2/4
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"I didn't either, it was crazy but yes, he is actually a pretty good teacher."
Something like joy flitted across his face as if hearing how much I enjoyed being with his friend made him happy. His phone rang and cut the conversation, looking at the screen, he picked up
the call.
"This is Riccardo speaking." He said and there was a moment of silence before he said another
word.
"I have been expecting them, send them up."
"Who is coming?" I asked when he put his phone back in his pocket. Was this part of the surprise he had talked about earlier?
"You will see," he smirked and got up to clear the table.
I helped him wash off the plates while he put them in the dishwasher, all the while I was jittery and nervous and not knowing who would show up. Just as we were done cleaning up, the elevator chimed and I tensed. He walked up behind me as I looked towards the entryway and from the kitchen, I could see the living room and the opening to the entry clearly.
"Relax, I promise this is something you will like." He said and then dragged my earlobe between his teeth, making me shudder from the sensation.
"Wait here, I will get them." He whispered and walked off to the elevator.
Seconds later, he came back with an elderly woman and a man, the latter was carrying a giant bag in one hand and a smaller one in the other hand,
"Follow me and I will show you where you can put it up." I could hear him say before they vanished down the hallway.
I stood still, puzzled at what was happening but luckily, I didn't need to wonder long. After a couple of minutes, he returned to me and answered the question clearly written on my face.
"Maria, the woman you just saw is a professional masseuse and she will be giving you a full body shiatsu massage for an hour and a half." He explained and with each other, my eyes widened.
"That is why I called Andy earlier, I want to know which shape to wear so I could plan our night accordingly."
The thoughtfulness behind his gesture made me unable to protest to him spending money on me. It was the sweetest thing that he had planned the night around my needs.
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"I will admit," he continued.
"I wanted to give you a full body massage myself, though at this moment, I can tell you need the relaxation and I won't be able to control myself if I first got my hands on your naked body." His voice dropped to a husky tone and my mind took me places that made me press my thighs together.
I definitely wouldn't mind him being the one giving me that massage and possibly get a happy ending as well. Damnit, I needed to stop thinking about it or else I would give that poor woman signals I really wouldn't want to give. He looked at me expectantly, waiting for my reaction and I smiled as I tiptoed and gave him a kiss.
"Thank you," I whispered sincerely against his lips.
Just as I was pulling back, he growled and twisted his hand in my hair, forcing me back to him. He attacked my lips with an intensity that had me moaning in heady joy. There was something about the way he took control of me that made me dizzy with needs. I had never known why I wanted to submit in the first place but these men made it feel glorious as if this was what I was meant to do. A cough behind him broke us apart, almost guilty as if we had been caught. I turned to the man
standing just outside the kitchen.
"It is.. umm.. it is all set up in the room. I will be back to get the equipment when you are done with your appointment." The man informed us, he looked flustered but I was sure I looked even worse. With a few words exchanged with Riccardo, the man left us alone. You are welcome, honey." Riccardo said back to me, picking up our conversation.
"Come on, I will show you which room it was."
I followed him down the hall and he stopped beside a door I hadn't been in before. With a chaste kiss, he sent me inside. Chapter Comments
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