"Will you scream if I fuck you here, Bambolina?" -- Giovanni Leone Santorini

"Depends how good are you, Santorini." -- Athena Guidici

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Athena Guidici's POV

          "Hello ... hello .. Enna? ..." A call from a distance pulled me out of my blissful slumber, followed by a loud footstep approaching towards my door. My eyelids seems to still glued together and in addition to that, I was nestled to a strong warm body, which only made it hard to pull it open together.

The lovely warmth coiled around my body made me realized I'm sleeping with someone and that's no other than my superfluous company, cocky ass-wipe, Giovanni Santorini.

I forcefully flick my eyes open and craned my head towards my bedside table where that small dual alarm clock radio was sitting and my eyes peek onto it's digital display and it says 10:30 in the morning.

The persistent knocking on my bedroom door hauled my entranced body out, leisurely relishing the smell of the drop-dead gorgeous beast beside me, his hard body entangled with her soft ones and the warmth that gives a relaxing, homey feelings that I never felt with any man before even with Zander.

"ENNA!" The loud vexed voice of my best friend, Bell, brought me back to the real world when I realized she's here and waiting behind my bedroom's door. I frantically scrambles out of my bed, desperately and panically pulling myself out of Gio's hold, then toppled over and ended on the carpeted floor, ass kissing the floor first in a jumble mess.

Cursing quietly, I stood up swiftly. "Coming." I said out loud. The knock stops and a shuffling behind the door.

I completely forgotten that she comes today and she still has her own key. Rafael's meeting was cancelled yesterday which she should come to see me supposedly, but it was push-through today, instead of yesterday, it's this morning.

"Wake up, Gio.." I shook Gio's shoulder but he just groaned softly and sleepily turned to the other side.

"Why is your door lock?" Bell asked sounding vex and my head swiftly whipped to the door. My brain quickly function on some well cogent lie, all the while trying to pull the blanket to drag Giovanni out of the bed, but to no avail. I'm too small compared to his large frame.

"I'm ..." I trailed off as I spank Gio's delicious ass..

"What?" Bell said, exasperation is clear and I could practically hear her sigh.

"Sorry Bell, I'm naked .." I lied, grimacing as the lie sunk in my head.

I hate lying.

Gio suddenly rolled to his side and face me with wide eyes. "Naked?" He grins deviously below whisper and I rolled my eyes.

"Get up and hide!" I whisper yells, tugging his forearms out of the bed. So the jerk was pretending sleeping all the while.

He lazily got out of the bed. I had to push him to my closet, but he detoured to the washroom.

I stood rooted on the floor gaping on his back, when I realized he wasn't wearing anything other than a snuggly boxer shorts and boy, oh boy... my brain is slowly infecting with viruses, called 'sex bug'.

God, he looks devilishly handsome and truly I'm in danger. My heart is in danger.

His toned and chiseled bare back was in full display and I felt like my throat just went dry and I'm thirsty.

Dammit!

That perfect asses didn't help my hormones at all. It made my whole body burned with the sudden assaults of electrifying uproar within my wicked body.

Giovanni turns his head and caught me gawking at his delicious ass. "Staring at me has a fee." Then he winks at me.

"Lock the door!" I whisper hissed gritting my teeth, then he closes the door. My face felt burning, blushing profusely.

Then my eyes swiftly darted to where all his clothes are and my reflex quickly went to work, picking up all his discarded clothing and I shoved it under the bed.

My heart is pounding and almost bursting out of my chest from agitation. I don't want Bell to find out Giovanni is here and worst we slept together.

I quickly walk to my door and unlock it. I was glad Gio lock it last night. I was too lost last night with his presence that I forget everything.

I relax myself and opened the door.

"God, what took you so long?" Bell whined and sashayed inside looking all troubled.

"Are you alright?" I asked. I just hope Rafael didn't hurt her again.

That Manwhore!

"Yeah. Just tired. This pregnancy is sucking all my energy and making me all an emotional wreck most times ..."

I was just gaping at her while she blabbered. I thought my jaw just hit the ground.

"You're pregnant?" I asked bug-eyed, gawking at her incredulously.

"Yes," she smiled.

"Oh gosh, congratulations!" I pulled her to me and hug her tight. "That ass-wipe is truly genius. Now he got you shackled!" I commented partly true and laughed at my own joke.

Bell giggled and pulled herself off me. "Thanks Enna. Go get showered and let's try that new restaurant few blocks from here." She cooed and I just realized Giovanni is in the washroom.

"You will be waiting here in my room?" I asked with my eyes widening which wasn't intended to be. I just gave her a reason for her to be suspicious.

"Enna, we used to get naked together when we get ready to a party. What's the difference?" Bell's surprised voice made me feel remorseful.

She's right.

I forget it.

"Go have shower, Enna. You smells like a man." Bell scrunched her nose and then she lay flat on her back on my bed.

I quickly felt nervous that she might smells Giovanni's scent on my comforter.

Suddenly, Bell got up. "I'll pee first before you-"

"NO!" I said too quickly and hastily ran to the washroom, blocking her to the door.

She stops on her track and stared at me with dubiety and curiosity in her eyes, cocking up her one eyebrow, waiting for my words.

"I mean, I could really smell myself. I need to have shower now, Bell. Use your old room just across my room, you know the way right?" I smiled saccharinely and push her gently towards my door.

She glares at me with her eyes held suspicion.

I smiled trying to eradicate any hint of suspicion in my face. She scanned my room like whiffing some suspicious air. My heart was like plummeting to the ground from the fear I'm currently swimming, praying inwardly she won't smell Gio's scent.

I blamed myself for not thinking rationally. I Shouldn't have forgotten about this if I had my thoughts straight and collected last night and kick Giovanni out of my place. I'm sure he'll be fine, it's not like he's penniless and couldn't afford to get a hotel for himself.

Dammit Giovanni! This is all your fault. I cuss inwardly while keeping my smile.

Bell drifted her eyes at me and smiled.

"I'll be back shortly." She said and I nodded. I watch her back sauntering towards the opposite door and I quickly ran inside the washroom, locking it behind me. Just as I lock it, I felt my self being lifted up.

I yelped and quickly covered my mouth with my palm when I realized Bell is just at the other room.

Giovanni was grinning wolfishly as he place me on top of the counter sink and stood in between my thighs. His hands coiled around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"Is that Bell?" He asked just below whisper and I nodded, hushing him after not to make any sound.

I was thinking on how will I sneak him out without being caught.

I was too lost thinking that I didn't realized Giovanni's lips already captured mine. My head went mushy again, and all the rational thoughts and that Bell is here completely flew out of the window. All I could think at the moment was his succulent lips sending billions of electric voltages shooting down to my core. Waves of pleasure assaulted my body and I felt so lost and everything just went blur.

My hands wrap around his neck, pulling him closer and welcomed his tongue inside my mouth and dances together in rhythm.

"You're so sweet Bambolina .." He breathes and his lips trailed down to my neck kissing and nipping it briefly. I moaned and my body got so really hot, and warm liquip seeping in between my legs.

"Please make it fast, Enna!" Bell's voice from behind the door woke me up from my erotic trance and I quickly push Giovanni away and he steps back. He help me on my feet and I stops after realizing if I will take a shower, Giovanni would surely see me naked and watch me having a shower.

Stupid Enna! Why didn't I think about that?

I look at Giovanni and he was leaning against the edge of the counter sink, grinning at me wickedly. I knew I have no way out of this. I had to shower otherwise my best friend would think there's something wrong and definitely I don't want her to see Giovanni in my washroom, almost naked.

That would only give her assumptions.

"Okay!" I responded hesitantly just enough for Bella to hear without breaking my gaze at Giovanni. His grin widened and his eyes flashed lust. His hot stare only stirred my hankering of getting ravish by him. How my body would react so quickly just by his smouldering gaze.

"Turn around," I grit out hissing at him.

"No." He mouth biting his bottom lip momentarily, leering at me like a beast, with his eyes full of passion, lust and hunger.

My eyes turns into slits as I stared at him and gritted my teeth showing him that I'm exasperated, but to my dismay, he just shrug it off and waited for me to get undress.

"Why aren't you taking shower yet, Enna? Hurry!" Bell's impatient tone made me get undress and Giovanni's eyes darkened even more if that's possible. I look away not meeting his gaze, and turn around while undressing.

My body felt so hot and I could feel myself turning into the color or red completely, from head to toe.

His hot stare is burning hole in my back and I tried to shook it off, but it really affects me. I could literally feel my legs shaking from embarrassment and from the strong desire to taste him.

I walk closer to the shower door and step in, sliding the glass door close and turn the water on. I waited until the water gets to my desired temperature and then I turn the water head nozzle spray on and then I felt the waters tickles my skin at first, and then it gave a relaxing feeling.

I close my eyes as I enjoy the feel of the water running down my body forgetting that Giovanni is watching me showering. I was too lost with the thoughts running in my head, on how to get rid of Giovanni without Bell's knowledge, that I didn't feel or heard the door opening.

When I felt his big hand ran down my back and my body became rigid, but then blood rushes rapidly straight to my heart causing it to hyperventilate and my system went wild and in havoc.

I felt his lips pressed on my shoulder and his hand wrapped around my waist, then slowly trailing upwards then he cupped my breast. My breathing becomes erratic, an uncontrollable moaning escapes my lips and my heart pounding loudly inside my chest.

I'm glad the water dropping onto the tiled floor was loud enough to drown the soft sounds we are both creating.

"Will you scream if I fuck you here, Bambolina?" Suddenly he asked between kisses and I gasp in aghast.

I was suppose to feel infuriated and disrespect, but for some reason, I find it more desirable and the more my core pulsated with the rising anticipation.

I felt hornier the second I heard it.

Then what really horrified me is when I found myself challenged him. My lustful eyes met his lustful ones. "Depends how good are you, Santorini." I gulped inaudibly as I lick my bottom lip.

I am fully aware of his big palms caressing my breast, taunting me, and I leaned against his chest with my back facing him, my breathe a little heavier as I writhe, ever-so-slightly. My heart rate raises, eyes widening, as I graze my teeth across my lips, welcoming all this ever foreign sensations arising in the pit of my stomach.

Giovanni turn me around and I just followed him, too lost with the sweet sensations already overpowering me. The anticipation kept heightening and my core is throbbing with excitement.

"Is that a challenge, Bambolina? Because fuck, I love challenges!" He hissed sounding so horny. He roughly claimed my lips and savagely kiss me and I kiss him back with the same intensity, not caring with the slight stinging sensations of his teeth sometimes grazing my lips and biting it briefly, then sucking it soothingly. It was bearable rather stimulating and my hormones just went wild.

I just felt my own body responding to him. My hands desperately skimming on his sexy back, his rippling muscles only made me cry to taste him more.

His hands skims my back, then to my asses, cupping it and kneading it gently, all the while kissing me.

I gasped and moan between kisses, then he cup my ass and hoisted me up. I automatically wrap my legs around his waist.

"Do you have a sheath?" I asked warily.

"Screw the sheath!" he hissed as gently pressed my back to the tiled walls and his fingers skillfully rubbing on my clit from behind, then gradually sliding one finger in. I felt that slight pain with the rough assault, but then replaces with an overwhelming sensations. I felt delirious and my body feels like exploding with the sudden waves of pleasures assaulting me, and the condom is forgotten completely.

His finger thrusted in and out and its pace kept rising, then another finger slid in and kept on thrusting in and out, all the while kissing me. I tightened my hold on his neck as I felt my body getting all frenzied, my core dripping wet and still gushing juices incessantly, weeping for more pleasures and indeed it kept heightening.

I arch my back to get more friction, resting it on the tiled wall and he was too generous to give me what I want. Picking up speed I felt his finger hit my sensitive spot, then his lips captured my nipples and flick it with his tongue, biting it hard and brief then sucking it. An exquisite pain surged through me, sending electricity straight to my drenched core. The pressure skyrocketing, my walls clenched around his finger. I tense every inch of my body, my legs tightened around his waist, my eyes close as I arch my back more while holding my breath with my hands still wrap around his neck for more support.

"Let it go, Bambolina." He breathes and then he claimed my other nipples and flick it with his tongue and graze it with his teeth, causing me to explode, and like a lightening bolts shoot through me, so powerful I can almost see them. A loud grunt escape my lips, biting my bottom lip hardly, eschewing myself from screaming with pleasure.

White flashes before my closed eyes, as my back arches violently up. My body quivering at the intense orgasm. Then each wave bringing me down both mentally and physically, then I slump on his shoulder, exuberant yet exhausted.

"That was beautiful Bambolina, but I'm not done yet with you. It's my turn." Giovanni breathes and I met his smouldering eyes, dilated and full of lust.

My body heated again and I felt my sensitive core ready for him. The sounds of the water was too blur with the delicious knowledge of what is waiting. And just the mere expectation of reaching yet another orgasm only made all the sounds around me, vague.

Without forewarning, he plunge into me, deep and I arch my back pushing him as the pain surged violently through me, like I was rip apart and he stilled.

"God, you're so tight, Bambolina. Why didn't you tell me?" He accused with his eyes held so much worries and at the same time, desperation.

The pain subsided after a moment.

"Do you want me to stop?" Giovanni asked gutturally, almost breathing. I could feel the desperation and hardness in his voice and I shook my head.

"Go on." I breathes and urged him to move gripping his neck as I adjust myself. I could feel his thick and long shaft, filling me deep and so full, I could barely accommodate him.

He slowly pulled it halfway and thrust it back in and gradually picking speed, the pain replaces with overwhelming electrifying sensations. I moaned and whimpered incessantly, and his pace speeds up, humping me hard and fast.

I wanted to scream and cry with pleasure, instead, I grazes my teeth across my lips and close my eyes, feeling every electrifying intrusion.

"God, you're so fucking saturated and sleek, Bambolina. Fucking amazing.." He grunted as he kept humping me.

I writhe and moaned as I tried to meet every thrust. The feel of his sheer length, the fullness, the smell and heat that build up together, and the raw pleasure of each nerve being rubbed the right way, hitting my sensitive spot, heightening the pleasures building up, higher and higher.

I could feel his shaft getting fuller and larger, and I felt like I couldn't climb up any higher. It was too much to bear. Our erratic breathings became ragged, harsh and heart beats faster than ever.

"Cum for me, Bambolina." He groaned and I felt his seeds spurting inside of me. My walls tightens and relaxes, again and again, as the waves of sheer energy crash through me, energizing yet depleting, then I release it meeting his essence, spasming around his shaft. And when that explosion of my orgasms hit, it hits hard. Overwhelming than the first one. It hits in my thighs, then my lower back, to my belly, and my clit. It feels like firecrackers combined with the best sort of back scratch there is.

It was astonishing, and satisfying feelings yet deeply exhausting. I'm ready to sleep.

He kisses my swollen lips tenderly and whispered against my ears, while I'm still contentedly slumped on his shoulder. "Your friend is waiting, Bambolina."

My exhausted system suddenly rouse and he pulled his shaft out of my sensitive core and help me back on my feet. I quickly wash myself and then stepped out of the washroom and dried myself while waiting for him to come out of the shower.

Suddenly I felt embarrassed with my body full on display before his lustful eyes.

When he got out, I gave him a new towel from the cabinet and I listened from behind the door for any movements or noise, but there's nothing. The water is already off and Giovanni is done drying himself. He wrap the towel around his sexy body and his almost to perfection frame is full on display and again, my body is raving up.

I shook the erratic thoughts off and quietly turn the knob and opens the door slightly. Peeking my head through, I saw Bell's body laying on my bed. I tiptoed out of the washroom to my bed and saw her sleeping.

I quickly picks up Giovanni's clothes from under the bed, quietly pulling them all out and tiptoed back to the washroom and gave it to him.

He still had the audacity to stole another lingering kiss not really caring if my friend is here or not, but my heart and body was so happy.

God, I gave him already the cherry.

I had selfishly denied it to Zander for like five years.

"Hurry!" I hissed gritting my teeth as I waited outside the washroom door, watching Bell sleeping. She sounded so asleep and I felt slightly relieved.

Then she stirred and I quickly closed the washroom door and smiles when I saw her getting up.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep. This pregnancy made me sleepy all the time." She blabbered as she stood up and slip her feet in her black flat shoes.

"It's alright." I smiled and I walk to my drawers and pulled some blue lacy thong and a pair of blue lacy bra. I put it on and walk to my closet and pulled a knee length of black and beige print dress from my pile of hanging dresses.

"What took you so long?" Her complaining voice reach my ears and I calmingly face her while putting the dress on.

"You know it always takes me a while to have a shower." I feigned nonchalance as I reach the back zipper of my dress and zip it up.

"Your lips are swollen," Her eyebrows thrusted up and my heart beat quickens.

"I .." I didn't finish it as I quickly find my black shoes to match with my dress and just tied my damp hair in a bun and didn't bother to put anything in my face and just grab my keys, phone and stuff it in my Dior purse and tug her hand outside.

"Enna!" She called out for my attention with her voice dripping with suspicion.

"I think I had bitten it too much while I was showering.." I reasoned out lamely and she just shot me an unconvincing look.

I shot her a bored look to make it more convincing, and she just stared at me as she tug my arm to stop just before we reach the door.

"Enna!" She repeated and I rolled my eyes.

"Nothing!" I said with my eyebrows thrusted up, eyes widening, insisting my lie and she just sigh in defeat.

I sighed inwardly and she headed out of the door first.

I quickly close the door and followed her to the elevator, while trying to walk normal even though I felt like Giovanni's long and thick penis is still stuck in my lower region. It felt a bit awful down there and uncomfortable as I walk.

"Are you sure nobody is sucking that lips while you're inside the washroom? You're acting so different, Enna?" Bell asked as soon as we entered the elevator.

"What do you mean?" I fake offended.

"I saw a limo parked right in front of this building, Enna. Is Giovanni here?" She asked bluntly.

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A/N: Okay guys, I know you will all be devastated after reading this.

I will place this on hold since I want to finish the Secret Love before I will leave on my honeymoon to Cuba the third week of November. Please don't hate me.

I will continue writing this I promise and I will make it more sexier and cheesier maybe and a bit of tears I guess.

I have a week in Cuba to write and maybe be more inspired since the environment is different and I'll maybe get some more ideas...

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