Clara's POV:
Currently we are on the plane. Well his private jet. My grandfather suggested to take his but Francesco protested.
"You know how my mind works? Well when I see the places we had sex in I am turned on." I say with a shrug.
"You aren't turn on by seeing the places you are turn on by thinking about it." He says with a shrug.
"Ok. I am thinking about it. I need you." I say sitting on his lap. He smirks. He picks me up going to the bed closing the door.
He takes my clothes off while kissing me.
"Who does your body belongs to?" He asks.
"Myself." I reply.
"And?" He asks. I need him so bad.
"God and holy spirit?" I ask.
"Wrong." He says.
"Land? I mean once we die our bod..." I was saying but he cuts me off.
"One more wrong answer and I will leave you to take care of your needs." He says with a smirk.
"Who do you belong to beside yourself?" He asks. I mean I like the feeling. I like the things he does to my body. I don't see a problem to well belong to him. I mean he belongs to me too right?
"Francesco Alev Altieri." I say. His eyes darken as he launches toward me kissing me again.
"Say it again." He says pushing a finger inside of me.
"Francesco." I moan.
"Say it you are mine." He says.
"You are mine." I say. He chuckles.
"Clara." He growls. I turn us around sitting on top of him kissing his neck.
"Who do you belong to?" I ask with a smirk.
"Clara." He warns.
"Right answer." I say.
"Clara." He growls.
"I know right. Again right answer." I say with a smirk. I help him enter me.
"I will be on top." He growls.
"Let me." I say. I ride him hard. Soon after we were finished he turns us around.
"Now it's my turn." He says with a smirk.
****
"Wake up." He says shaking me.
"Five more minutes." I say.
"We are here come on." He says helping me up.
We get in the car going to our destination. We are currently in Madrid.
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HumorShe was just a new member. Supposed to take information by torturing not going around, making bets, going on missions, sleeping with the handsome boss and more specifically falling for him. "You're playing a very dangerous game. Didn't I warn you...