"Don't call your life uninteresting, Giovanni. People around the world, especially women are dying to know if the ruthless cold Santorini is till available on the market. You see? It's about the views we gathered, not about how much sense the news are. And you, my darling, is like a treat to the women's population." - Dara Melvin

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Giovanni Leone Santorini's POV

"Of course, I'm just guessing, bambolina." I chuckled as I straightened up and brushes my hair with my free hand. I felt like I'm breaking cold sweats. "Is Dean with you?" I feigned a maddening timbre, playing innocent, and I saw her stood up and headed to the camera. I could see she didn't buy it.

"Nice try, Santorini!" she scowled, and then she hangs up the phone. I saw her heading closer, so I quickly dialed Dick, Dirk, or whatever.

"Yes, Sir. She's coming," Dick's voice shows a bit tense and I almost rolled my eyes.

"Then what are you waiting for? RUN!" I growled. The focus of the camera is rising.

"YOU!" I heard Enna's voice.

"Me?" Dick's replied.

"Yes," she snaps. "Stop pretending! I know Gio sent you here to spy on me," she scowled and the camera lowers down. "Now, listen to me and take that glasses off you." And he did. She sounded so bossy and I love it. At the same time, I know I'm in a deep shit!

The camera focuses on her bare legs. Now, that's a sight. I completely forgot that Dara is in my office waiting, until she stood in front of me, couldn't wait anymore.

"I have no time to waste anymore, Gio darling," I looked up on her and she was batting her fake lashes and it irks me for some unknown reason. I used to love it when I first hit on her, and that batting of lashes always gives me the boner.

"Give me that ph-" I heard Enna's growling voice. I forgot, the call was still on and my phone was still on my ear.

"My time is as preci-"

"Sshhh..." I placed my index finger over my lips to stop Dara from talking so I can hear what was Enna was talking about. My eyes were trained back on the camera and I could see her flawless legs and now, I'm slowly getting a boner.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I heard Enna shrieked and I had to pull the phone away. I was struggling to keep my face neutral. I was amused and at the same time, fear what might she do this time. I place the phone back in my ear.

I suddenly felt two hands gliding down on my chest and I realized Dara is already behind me. "I came here to get some information about your mysterious woman, and ..." I felt her palm tracing my chest. "I will be your sex slave, GIO. Right here, right now-"

"WHO THE HELL IS THAT?" I heard Enna yells and I stood up abruptly, walking away from Dara, but good enough to see the camera. "YOU FUCKING SPIED ON ME, YET YOU DO THE NASTY THING? SEX SLAVE, HUH?..." she huffs and the camera rises up again and I saw her furious face looking around and she looks embarrassed and when her eyes landed on my security, she scowled. "Take that glasses off, I said!" She grits out and my security did. "And you, Santorini, FUCK YOU!" Then, I heard a cracking sound.

"NO. my phone!" I heard Dick's voice. I'm guessing, she threw the phone.

"GO TO HELL!" I heard Enna growled.

"S-Sir," Dick's voice in on the line again.

"I'll replace that phone, no worries. Now, go and watch her. Tell your twin to separate with you since she already saw you so he can watch discreetly." I ordered and I look at Dara who was standing vehemently opposite me now.

"C-copy, Sir."

"And Dick,"

"Dirk, Sir. And my brother is Tirk," he corrected, but then when he realized what he said, I heard him suck in his breath.

"Are you questioning me?" I asked in a furrowed brows.

"I-I'm s-sorry, s-sir," he apologized and I could hear that he's about to shit his pants.

"I can call you however I want it, and is that a problem?"

"N-no, n-no, s-sir," he stammered all the more.

"Good! Now, Dick 1" I shoved my free hand on my pocket and continued on. " and I'll call your brother Dick 2, is that a problem too?" I ask in my controlled resonance.

"N-no, no, sir. I'm s-sure my twin won't mind it," he responded shortly, stammering.

"Good. Now, what I'm telling is that, call my secretary when Ms. Guidici is safely home and tell her which phone would like to replace your broken one... and oh," I saw Dara pace back and forth in front of me, sexily. I knew what she's doing.

"I will give you and Dick 2 a raise." With that, I hang up the phone and shook my head in disbelief. What a fail. I wanted to yell at my security, but it's all my fault. I wasn't thinking when I spill it out, so instead, I gave them a raise. I could hear the excitement in his voice when he thank me.

I walk back to my chair and face Dara who looks utterly pissed. "So it is right that you are dating Ms. Athena Guidici of the Guidici Publishing." She started unceremoniously. "So it is right that the elusive manwhore Santorini is whipped?" She asked and I gave her my neutral face, holding my temper at bay. Can't this fucking reporters just keep away from me?

"Does it matter? Is your station ran out of something to report? Too desperate to report something that even a nonsense news, like my love life?" I raised my eyebrow, still wearing my poker face. I know I can't deny it. She saw the video though I'm not sure if how much she saw. I was too amused to watch my bambolina that I forgot she's here with me.

"Don't call your life uninteresting, Giovanni. People around the world, especially women are dying to know if the ruthless cold Santorini is till available on the market. You see? It's about the views we gathered, not about how much sense the news are. And you, my darling, is like a treat to the women's population." She walks closer to me, stopping me, with just my table as the gap. She propped her palms on the table and leaned forward. And now, her boobs are almost popping out of her bra, giving me a good view. A melon-size boobs that I always loved, that was before. Now, I hated it. It looks saggy and too much. Well, I'm sorry for those big-breasted, I don't mean to offend anyone. It's just that, it's amazing how my taste turns 360 degrees. Enna's boob is just perfect for my palm, so perfect.

"Including me, Gio," she purred just above a whisper, and I knew how that sounds like. A flirting sound.

"Well," I stood up abruptly, not liking her boobs hanging right in front of my face. I was trying so hard not to think of Enna's perfect boobs and now seeing hers, it only remind me of Enna, and now, I'm starting to get a boner. "You know I hate reporters," I saw her straightened and fix her dress, pulling it lower, so her boobs are more exposed now. I ignored it.

"I know," she flipped her hair to her side and crosses her hands on her chest, pushing her boobs outward and now, I could see the nipple.

Why the fuck am I staring to those boobs anyway?

I look away. And again, Enna's naked body flashed in my head and her lusty eyes staring at me.

"FUCK IT!" I puffed an air and stared at Dara's face. She has this alluring lips, sexy face, that all men were drooling just the mere sight of her. Her face is an epitome of a pussy. Just seeing her face, you'll cum right away. That's what I thought, the first time I met her. I fucking didn't let that night over without hearing her screams my name as I fuck the daylights out of her. And I didn't even made a move, she happily gave me the hint and there and then, we FUCK like there's no tomorrow.

And just as the other girls, after that, she's not as tempting as the first time I met her. Unlike my Enna. I couldn't get enough of her.

Because you love her, dick! my conscience reprimanded.

"Just a little information, Gio. It's not like I'm going to tell the world your book of life. Just a taste of what's going on with your love life," she cajoled and I clenched my jaw. I don't want the world to know anything about me and especially about Enna. I have lots of enemies, why the fuck would I give them a hint, it's like I'm throwing her as a pawn.

"NO, Ms. Melvin." I walk back to my chair and sat. I started putting the contracts that were signed all together and pulled out the folder, it's the properties of the IFIG company, owned by Vincenso Agnelli, an Italian investor. "As you can see, Ms. Melvin, I'm a busy person. And I don't like being interviewed with this matter. In case you pursue on reporting anything about my life, I will not think twice to sue you and your company. Now, this meeting is dismissed." I pressed the button harshly that will connect to my secretary.

"I want you to escort Ms. Melvin to the elevator," I barked, not looking at Dara.

"Y-Yes, S-sir."

I heard the door opens, but I trained my eyes on the papers in front of me.

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Athena Guidici's POV

"He really is in love with you!" Dean remarks as he watches me puffing air occasionally as I sat on my swivel chair. He saw everything happened and so my friends are. I felt so embarrassed and I'm beyond mad at him.

"He's insufferable. It's not love, Dean. It's trust. He has trust issues!" I puffed an air again and rolled my eyes.

"You know, I really hate his guts, but I understand why he's doing all this. He's a very important man-"

"Oh, yeah?" I cut him off challengingly. My eyes widened at him. "He's a very important man indeed, in the women's department," I grit out sarcastically as the sexy voice of that girl echoed in my head.

"I will be your sex slave, GIO. Right here, right now ..."

Whoever that hell that is, they will both fuck their brains out, I don't give a damn care!

I felt the stinging tears welling up around my eyelids.

God, I want to break his penis right now!

I wanted to go see him and beat the hell out of him, but that's not enough. I will lock him out of my condo. To hell with him. That dick!

"You love him so much, Enna." Dean was staring at me, too deeply. I straightened up and pretended reading one of the papers laying in front of me, ignoring his remarks.

"I know you too well, Enna. I know you love that ass. And yes, you two are really stupid. I don't understand why you argued with such a small matter." He shook his head and reached one of the magazines that were sitting on top of the table behind him.

I stop from what I'm doing and stared at him. "It's not a small matter Dean. He doesn't trust me, that's why he sent his minions to spy on me. Don't you get it?" I huffed in irritations as I leaned against my chair. I'm really frustrated talking about this over and over again.

"I understand your point, Enna." He averted his eyes away from the magazine and met mine. "As I have said, he is a very important man. I'm sure, he has lots of enemies, knowing in the business world, you don't know who was scheming his death. You know your dad were also receiving threats before and until now, right?" Dean made his point and all the reasons I could think of flew into the window because he was right.

"Be reasonable, Enna. That guy is fucking in love with you and I understand why he is very protective of you. He just wants to make sure, nothing will happen to you. Just appreciate it." He looks back on the magazine and I sighed. "Women's thinking .." I heard him mumbled, and I glared at him.

"Still, it's suffocating!" I grumbled under my breath, frustrated and he just looks at me in disbelief. "Don't you have work to do?" I asked just wanted him out of my sight. He's not my friend anymore after siding Gio.

Still I'm so mad at him. And for sure, those two are fucking in his office. The thought really frustrates me and now I could feel the jealousy rising, crawling in my heart. I know I couldn't work well after that. I stood up and didn't bother to fix my table. I took my keys and purse. I saw Dean looking at me, confused.

"Don't tell me you're going to see him today?" Dean asked as he shoved his hands inside his pocket.

"No" I grimly said. "I'm going home. I'll just try to work at home. I'm not feeling well, now." I lamely excuse and he chuckled.

"Whatever you say, doll face."

I looked at him with disapproval. "Stop calling me doll, I despise that name!" I hissed and he just gave me a lopsided grin, to my annoyance. "Why is everyone calling me a doll?" I turned on my heel and stomped to the door.

"Because you look like a doll, Enna. You certainly are," he mocked. Well, there's a sincerity in his tone, but I just ignored it. I just hated that name. I felt like a toy when they call me that.

"OUT!" I growled at him and he just chuckles. I stood in front of my door and waited until Dean was out and I pulled the door close and lock it securely.

"I'll see you tomorrow, doll face!" He teased and then dashed away swiftly before I hit him with my purse.

"URGGG.." I hissed in frustrations and just glared at his back, heatedly, hoping his back would set on fire.

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I walked out the elevator door and headed straight to my car parked underground. I passed several cars and saw two figure inside a black Porsche and I realized it was Isaias and a girl was on his lap. I'm pretty sure the two was doing a nasty thing since the girl was bouncing up and down.

My cheeks heated when a certain same scenario flashed through my head of me and Gio doing the same thing on the shoulder of the road that night.

Same feathers flock together.

I thought Isaias was different from them, but I was wrong. I was just about to walk past the car when I realized I was standing watching them right in front of the car, but then the woman got off him and I even saw her exposed ass with her skirt on her waist and true to my thoughts, they were fucking in his car.

My curious eyes landed to the girl who was busy fixing herself and my eyes widened.

Theresa?

It's my father's secretary and for goodness sake, she's way older than Isaias.

What the hell?

I was about to leave when my eyes landed to Isaias who was looking at me emotionless and my eyes widened even more. I felt my cheeks felt hotter and I quickly scampered away and got into my car as fast as I could.

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I tossed my purse on the couch with the laptop and headed straight to my room. The only thing that could melt down this awful emotion is a warm bath.

Not long, I'm sitting in my bathtub filled with warm water and fruity bubbles, with a glass of wine. I felt slowly relax and my temper withered.

I thought of things on how to get rid of him for few days at least, but I knew he is not the guy who listened to anyone.

Urghh.. I shut my eyes and made a sip of my wine. I tried to imagine things that made me happy. I missed Bell. She hasn't called me back or emailed me back. It's getting frustrating and I feel scared of her. I just hope she's doing fine.

I don't know how long I was in the bathtub when I heard shuffling behind my door.

CRAP!

He's here.

I didn't move. I'll treat him coldly.

"I will be your sex slave, GIO. Right here, right now"

It echoed in my head again, like a mantra, teasing me to bits and my temper rises again.

"BAMBOLINA!" I heard him called me, but I didn't respond. I place the empty bottle on the floor just beside the wine bottle closer to the tub and close my eyes blocking all my senses, trying to ignore his presence.

I hated myself for being too affected with his presence, his voice and everything about him. Now, hearing his melodic sexy voice makes my heart do summersault again. Here come the familiar feelings when he's close.

"Hey, you should have called me," I heard him, his voice sounding raspy and strained. I know he was standing right on the edge of the tub. I could smell him. All of him and it excites me again to my annoyance. I didn't bother to open my eyes.

"Bambolina?" I could smell his breath and his intoxicating scent just assaulted my nostrils and I almost opened my eyes. I could sense worries in his tone, but I went on pretending.

"ENNA!" I was startled when he scoops me and my eyes widened as I yelped loudly, not expecting him to just carried me out of the bathtub like that.

"DAMMIT, ENNA!" He growled but with a tinge of relief in his voice. Putting me back on my feet and pulled me on his chest hugging me tightly. His suit is now completely soaked. I could also hear the fear in his tone.

I didn't say anything. I'm still mad. I didn't hug him back either though I felt so happy after knowing that he looks scared. He probably thought I was dead.

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A/N: There. I was up too early, so I had the time to write this.

I hope it's not that bad. I hope you all like it...