Rossi

Chapter 4

"Fuck Marcello" I moaned, my back hitting the huge leather headboard

"Are you going to be a good girl for me Isabella?" he said climbing on top of me unbuttoning his charcoal shirt

"Hmm I don't think so" I spoke in a teasing tone grabbing his face in my hands and pulling him into a passionate kiss

I only had a small dress on and no panties so this was going to be fun. Marcello started undoing his belt eagerly, still continuing to explore my mouth sucking, biting and licking

"Spread your legs" He grunts in my mouth almost fully naked apart from his boxers showing off his hard area

I do as i'm told and he notices me

pantieless

"No panties? You are such a greedy little girl aren't you bambina?" He starts to trace his hands slowly up my thigh admiring the view infront of him and I flash him an innocent smile

"I asked you a question baby I expect an answer"

"Yes i'm a greedy girl Marcello" I say still keeping my innocent ways

He chuckles lowly and right as he puts his wet lips to my entrance theres a vibration coming from the end of the bed

"Fuck" He mummers and reaches over to his phone I sigh hoping it's just a quick phonecall because I needed to be fucked I haven't had sex in months

"This better be fucking important Anton" He shouts into the phone running a hand through his messy hair. After a couple minutes of him shouting on the phone about god knows what he throws his phone on the bed and begins to get dressed into his clothes

"We need to leave" He says in a demanding tone pulling out his hand for me to grab and I pull my dress down

"No i'm not leaving with you, you can't do this to me again" I said with his hand in mine but not moving anywhere

He has done this twice now, building me up then leaving me to finish by myself all I needed was to be fucked it isn't that hard is it? thats what she said

"Something happened at one of my clubs and you're coming with me tesoro wether you like it or not I told you to watch your fucking tone with me" He spat and he grabbed my legs with both his arms and lifted me over his shoulder and gave my ass a smack

"Put me the fuck down asshole!" I shouted slapping his back and kicking my legs probably exposing my pussy since I wasn't wearing any panties

"You need to stop calling me asshole or i'll show you how much of an asshole I can be signorina" He starts walking down the stairs still with me over his shoulder and heads out to the car placing me in the front seat and strapping my seatbelt in as if I were a child

"maldito gilipollas" I breathed hoping he doesn't understand spanish
(Spanish Translation: Fucking asshole)

"The fuck did you just say to me?" his face coming closer to mine and I can smell his wiskey filled breath

"I said you look hot" I lied

He ignored my words and huffed whilst slamming my door shut, damn he was angry today I wonder what happened at the club we are going to

Marcello got into the drivers seat and began driving he didn't speak to me the whole time driving which was annoying

We walked into his club and it was so beautiful and luxurious, there weren't many people there considering it was still daytime but from what I saw there were dancers on polls with their tits out for everyone to see, men in chairs infront of them throwing out dollar bills and it was very dark so I had to hold Marcellos arm for support

"I'll be back in a second go entertain yourself or get a drink" Marcello spoke in my ear then walked away with what it looked like bodyguards

I never needed bodyguards I could do everything by myself plus I knew if I had a bodyguard I would be tempted to piss him off and he would shoot me or something like that

While Marcello was gone doing god knows what I had a drink or maybe like eight drinks I was so fucked up right now and needed some fun

"Hey beautiful gimme me a dance" A man in a deep italian accent said coming up to the bar eyeing me up and down

He must've mistaken me for a dancer which is really fucking dumb because a dancer wouldn't be wasted at a bar with a simple spaghetti strap dress on

But of course I was insainly drunk and bored waiting for that puta Marcello so I agreed and took the mans hand pushing him into a seat near where the dancers were poledancing

I wasn't a good dancer or even a sexy dancer sober so lets hope im a sexy dancer drunk

I climed on the mans lap straddling him which wasn't a good decision as I had no panties on but fuck it and started to grind on his bulge, he was definitely enjoying it.

"How much to let me pound that tight pussy of yours" He murmured in my ear gripping my hips as I continued to grind on him and pressed kisses along his neck

The man was hot for an older guy he had grey hair and looked important I could tell by the all black suit he was wearing

As I was about to answer him taking upon his offer because he was hot and I was horny a gunshot went off, I quickly hopped off the mans lap in shock and looked over to the owner of the gun which was obviously Marcello

"Get the fuck away from her you pezzo di mierda!" Marcello yelled for everyone to hear as he was walking towards me and the man, he put the gun to the guys head but then Marcellos face went blank looking at the man for a moment
(Italian Translation: Peice of shit)

"papá what the fuck are you doing with my fiancé?!" he screamed in the mans face still holding a gun to his head

Holy fuck now I know where Marcello gets his good looks from but I also almost just fucked my fiancés dad

god i'm in so much trouble.