CHAPTER 32

"Don't leave now, it was just beginning to get fun," I whispered in her ear. She placed her hand on my chest as I brought her in closer to me. My hand came up and tugged at her undone bra which she quickly gasped, rushing to hold it against her chest.

"W-What do you want, Mr. Romano?" She asked.

"It's Valentino, and I've told you what I want. Want. You," I spoke, grabbing her hands away from her bra. She tried to pull away from my hands, but I wasn't having it.

"I have to go," she said, trying to get up once again.

"See, that's the thing, Barbie. I'm supposed to be 'handling' you right now. My brother was very upset about the whole Isabella thing," I smirked, loving how her fear and nervousness looked visibly noticeable as it skyrocketed.

"Please don't kill me. Valentino, I promise I won't screw up anymore," she begged. My d*ck twitched at the sound of my name coming from her mouth. Her body was right against mine, her sex was just pieces of fabric away. The temptation was screaming