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Athena Guidici's POV

I woke up with the smell of burning in my house. I quickly swung my legs out and the fire alarm in my house started ringing incessantly.

Oh God, NO!

I frantically ran outside my room and to the kitchen only to see my unwanted guest now unwanted boyfriend with my baby pink apron on him, holding a pan fanning the fire alarm. He was only wearing his gray loose pajamas and I know he doesn't have any underwear underneath it and a white v-neck shirt that didn't hide his sexy body.

Dammit!

FUCK!

I was smiling crazily as I watch him for a moment, forgetting about the alarm ringing incessantly.

The nice view infront of me was more than interesting.

"Questo è quello che si ottiene per la figa , Gio!" (This is what you get for pussy, Gio!) He grit out to himself while still fanning the fire alarm too intently that he didn't seem to notice my presence.

I know Italian though I can't speak and he was talking about me, this jerk.

Pussy huh?

"Who asked you to cook?" I said angrily as I crossed my arms with my neck craned watching his sweaty handsome face, with a prominent crease line stuck in his forehead the whole time, and a grim face.

"HOLY SWEET PUSSIES!" He exclaimed startled as he looks where the voice came from and his face lit up when he saw me.

His face is priceless. The irritation I felt suddenly morphs into laughters.

His eyes was big and face like he saw a real ghost.

The fire alarm was still ringing and it's annoying. I just hope the whole building won't be in panic.

"Hurry pick me up so I can reach it," I said as I got closer. I didn't even think about what I ask.

He grinned maliciously and he happily obliged while I just rolled my eyes.

I hardly reach the thing, but then after a few tries, I managed to reach the small button to stop from ringing. Then I opened all the windows to let the air circulates inside and washes away the burning the smell.

The kitchen is like it was hit by a tornado and Gio was still looking at me like a proud boy. Of course, he tried to cook, although he almost burned my condo.

He made bacon, but half of it was burnt and half is not so bad for not a picky like me. The eggs was fine.

"Do you like it?" He asked.

I just nodded not showing him how happy I am. Since that week he kept showing in my office and even winning my father's affection and so my co-workers because he openly told me that he hated Dean and he is jealous.

I was so mad.

Now, he was trying to make up with all the embarrassment he did to me for that week at work. Watching me working for the whole damn week.

Suddenly, I heard a ringing of the bell.

Oh God, I guess the whole occupants of this building is in chaos. Just as I was about to make my way to the door, Gio stops me and went to check who was that, still with the apron on him.

And he looks damn good with the apron on him.

Hot papa!

I nodded.

I started setting the table for us. I grimace every time my eyes landed on the half burnt bacon, and at the same time, felt happy that he took some effort make our breakfast.

The high and mighty Giovanni Leone Santorini is cooking for me.

I smiled broadly.

I find it so sweet and caring.

How am I going to guard my heart, if he always acts like this.

"Who was that?" I asked when I saw him walking back with a broad smile trained on me, then occasionally travelled to my chest and then to my legs.

I just realized I'm just wearing his white button-down shirt that looks like a dress to me.

"I love my shirt on you, bambolina." He declared with his malicious eyes leering at me. Salacious grin plastered in his face as he close our gaps and again before I could say something, my mouth is already covered with his hungry mouth.

And as usual his kisses turns all my reasons into vain and my traitorous body always defies me.

Then again, I found myself coiled around him like a chimpanzee, legs around his waist and arms curled around his neck while kissing him back. His hands are on my back holding me firmly.

Since when I turned into a chimpanzee?

After a while, our lips parted to draw breath and I groaned in disappointment after. I love kissing him and I can't deny that. It was heaven.

"Would you want a fresh bacon, or that burnt bacon, baby?" He asked me while cocking his head to the direction of the table where the burnt bacon was served.

I chuckled as I meet his dark lustful gaze. "I'm hungry though." I made a fake sad eyes and he sighs. His face looks like a lost puppy and I couldn't contain my laughters.

His eyebrows was almost pinned to his forehead while staring at me while laughing.

"Fine, my dear boyfriend." I said between dying laughters and his face lit up when he heard the last words. "I want your fresh bacon ..." I said flirtatiously in almost a whisper trying to sound husky.

His face darkened and he looks like a hungry beast. Then without a further ado, he strode to the island counter and put me down on an empty spot of the counter, then he use his one hand to swipe whatever sitting on the counter and I heard the sound of metals.

When my eyes landed on the floor, forks spoons and the small metal bowl was on the floor.

In one swift move, everything that I want to say muffled inside my mouth when he captured my mouth again. Everything just flew out in the window when his skillful tongue dances inside my mouth, while his hands was busy skimming my back and sides.

His hot wet lips trailed down to my jawline then to the crook of my neck, brushing my hair to my side and he planted small kisses then gradually his soft kisses turns into an electrifying kind of kisses, awakening all my sleeping nerves. I felt his hot moist tongue drawing circles in my neck, then to my shoulders in an agonizingly, sensually slow. My body quiver with anticipation.

I felt my hands making its move. Touching his taut muscled chest, feeling his tightness and I could feel his muscles flexing as I kept running my palm on his sexy chest up and down and in circles.

God, it feels so good. A loud moan escape my lips when his hands cupped my breast. He pulled the shirts off me and now my swollen breast is in exposed and no seconds wasted, his mouth claimed one of my sensitive pink nipples and he suck it making me arch my back and automatically wrap my hands around his back, legs around his waist.

The room suddenly filled with carnal air and it seems so hot inside. I could feel my throbbing p*ssy gushing warm juices and I felt so wet, so damn wet.

"God, oh yes.." I involuntarily groaned when he I felt his mouth shifted to my other nipples while his hands still kneading both breast.

It was damn good and only him who could make me feel so wanton.

"Please Gio," I breathes when his one hand made it's way down in between my legs. Sliding the thin fabric to the side, he rub his one finger on my labia and I moaned with the sweet sensations that drove me the edge.

"FUCK, baby. So wet ..." He whispered against my earlobes, then he kissed me again.

His kisses then trailed down to the hollow of my neck, down to my chest, sucking my nipples briefly. His tongue graze my skin trailing down to my belly as he gently laid me down on the counter, with my legs dangling on the edge with him in between my legs.

He suck and nibbled my skin, leaving a billions voltages of electrifying sensations electrocuting my whole nerves ending, shooting to my core. Warm sensations seeps through me and I can't wait anymore.

"Please.." I beg.

"You tasted so damn amazing, bambolina." He breathes on my belly before sucking it again and nibbling it. I felt that aggressiveness in every kisses, a vicious kiss. That even in his kisses, you feel that possessiveness, making me feel more special and loved.

I felt my underwear rip and I yelped from the sound of the torn fabric and when I look at him, he was already naked.

Damn Perfection. Rippling muscles in all the right places and he's standing in front of me with all his naked glory. And his proud member is ready for a war- a sweet war.

Excitement in my core gushes and I want that sausage inside of me. Filled me again and makes me feel whole and both reach that heaven only him made me feel.

"Ready, baby?" He huskily said as he stood in between my legs and then he pulled my legs up and let it rested on his shoulders.

In one smooth move, he plunged into me with his hands holding my thighs firmly yet gently. A loud moan release from my mouth as the sweet tingling sensations spreads like a wild fire throughout my body, sending me into another world of blissfulness.

Both panting and whimpering as he kept on humping me while uttering erotics words that only drove me crazy. My hands was awkwardly holding the edges of the counter for support while he kept gliding inside of me, in and out.

"FUCK baby.. So damn good!" He groaned huskily.

My erotic heartbeat wasn't normal anymore, while my breathings was ragged.

The tingling sensations started to grow inside of me down to my core and I could feel myself like I was climbing up and up. He took my legs off his shoulder, so I automatically bend it resting my feet onto the counter and he held on my thighs and he humps me fast and hard and each humps picks up speed.

The sweet mind-shattering sensations builds up again and now it was non-stop. My whole body is very sensitive especially my core. My eyes were shut feeling the electrifying tingling sensations that erupted within my and now overpowering and controlling my whole system.

"Oh, yes.. Fuck.. yes.." I moaned and whimpered loudly.

"Yes, baby. I want to hear you cry my name. .. just my name, bambolina!" He breathes erotically as he humps me even more, faster and deep, and even with that simple words, his possessiveness is lucid and only made my feeling torridly erotic.

"Ahh... I'm cumming .." I groaned and arch my back as I felt myself reaching my the very top of pleasure. I felt my nipples pluck then he suck it making me whimpered and shuddered from the sudden onslaught. My muscles tightens, legs buckles up and I felt my body quaver as I spasms around his long thick shaft, while he still kept on humping me hard and fast, then he pulled it out and spurts all his juices on my chest and belly as he groaned and moaned, crying my name at the end.

It's like a delta wave just whack me, making me delirious, then gradually calms down.

Gio slumped on my chest, not caring of the sticky essence of him all over my chest and he kisses me. The lust in his eyes weren't too intense anymore, replace with adoration and love.

"You were always amazing, bambolina and you are mine!" He smiled contentedly and again kisses me.

"I love you ..." I emotionally uttered as I curled my hands around his neck and so my dangling legs around his waist.

"And I love you too, baby." He whispers and gave me a saccharine smile.

I felt so happy and so contented.

"Let's get clean up." He said after a long lingering kiss and carried me effortlessly in my room and into the washroom.

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"You didn't vacuum it well." I glared at him as he just kept walking with the vacuum without even looking at the floor. His eyes were on me, leering me as I was now on my skimpy yoga short and a green tank top.

After we had another round in the washroom, he just called his secretary to send a food for us. While waiting, we tried to clean the kitchen. I already cleaned the metal bowl and pan and picks up all the trash scattered on the floor and even do the dirty dishes.

We ended up throwing the bacon and eggs that I bet not even well cook. Still mushy and runny.

"Why did you let your cleaner go?" His face crumpled and he occasionally grimace as he looks at the dirty floor. Marks of egg yokes, oil and crumbs all over the floor.

"Babe, if you want me, then learn how to clean because if ever we ended up together, you have to clean. I'll cook." I said without thinking.

He grimaced.

Oh.. I shouldn't have said that. I wanted to kick myself for not filtering my mouth and not even thinking. Why would I open up lifetime commitment? He's not the kind of guy.

"Bambolina, I could afford thousands of cleaners, why would I clean?" He grimaced as he shot the vacuum cleaner and the mop on one corner waiting for him with disgust.

My face lit up from his words and it melt my heart.

"What if the world runs out of cleaner?" I crossed my hands on my chest and leaned against the edge of the counter sink. My eyebrow thrusted up as I waited for his smart retort.

"That would never happen, baby." He said haughtily as he grin lopsidedly.

Oh God, why is he so damn handsome?

"Just finish it, Gio." I resigned. He always have an answer with my question.

He mumbles something and I just ignored him. After he vacuums, he also mops but the floor looks like it just flooded. I had to call my cleaner to finish it for me because this thing wasn't his expertise.

Vito also came with a box of pizza and witness him mopping the floor. I had to use all my willpower not to burst into laughters as I saw how Vito's face turns into priceless face. Eyes almost popping out of its socket, face that looks like constipated. I don't know if he wants to laugh but he was stifling it.

Shock and he occasionally grimace.

"Boss," was all he said and his tone holds a tinge of amusement.

"Don't dare tell this to Sai." He said sternly to Vito that the latter only chuckled.

"I mean it, Vito!" He ordered gravely. His face was now all red in embarrassment and anger.

Who doesn't be when he's known as the merciless Santorini, known for their cruelty in the business world and yet here he is.. Holding a mop, plus an apron I insist him to wear because it looks sexy on him.

I stifles my laughters not wanting to aggravate his temper.

And Vito was now looking intently to him, trying to hold his laughters, but his eyes couldn't hide it. His lips are almost trembling from stifling his amusement.

"What are you smiling about?" I heard Gio's voice, dragging me back to earth.

He was laying on his side with me in front of him with his left arm around me, on the couch. We were watching

That scene while ago was just hilarious and I couldn't stop replaying it in my head. Especially how red he is when he's blushing.

God, it was priceless.

And Giovanni Santorini was blushing.

"Nothing." I smiled as I trained my eyes on the screen in front of us.

"Pack after the movie, Bambolina. We will leave for tonight." He whispered against my earlobe and I gasped. I had goosebumps all over and tingles spreads like a wildfire raging, sending shivers down my spine.

"Why?" I rasped swallowing the erotic effect of his hot breath kissing my skin.

"Secret. Just pack some clothes."

"I have work on Monday, Gio." I reminded him as I shifted my body, with my back laying on the couch.

Our eyes lock and he looks so contented and happy.

He trace my jawline with his finger and brushes my hair lightly to the sides. "I already ask your dad for a week with you. He approved it." He calmly explains and my face disgruntled.

And now he controls my life?

Anger suddenly bubbles up in my system.

"How dare you decide for me?" I swatted his hand and quickly got up all the while glaring at him vehemently.

"Dammit!" He sat upright. "Great Gio! Now the spitfire is awake again... " he mumbles to himself frustratingly and I just cocked up my eyebrow disregarding the amusement rising in my face. "You sure know how to ruin a moment!" He added on to himself but it was clear enough for my grasp, while he rise up.

"I'm sorry Bambolina. I was really going to tell you. It's just that every time I had a chance, my amigo always interferes .." He looks down on his crotch who was now bulging.

My cheeks felt so hot when realizations hit me.

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A/N: his wickedness is on again...

I miss Giovanni Sexy!

Here you go Giovanni's ladies.. Hope you all like it.

I was finishing this at work. Ignore all the errors my babies. It was a rough draft and I have no time correcting all the little and big issues.. (Especially his/her, She/He issues)

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