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"We sin as devils do, we love as angels do

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"We sin as devils do, we love as angels do."

GIANNA ROSE
   "Rose, the boss asks for your presence in his office," Dante smirked walking away into the dancing crowd. I turned back to the old gentlemen finishing my dance.
   Once I was finished with their request, I began walking towards the back stairs to the boss's office. I knocked on the big modern doors waiting to hear a response from the other side. "Come in!" I heard Lorenzo yell; my hand gripped the doorknob slowly twisting it open. I stepped into the office making sure to close the door behind me.
   "You asked for my presence, sir?" My eyes slowly scanned his body. He leaned back on the front of his desk, his white dress shirt tucked into his trousers with a couple of buttons undone and the cuffs rolled up to his elbows displaying his tattooed arms. Lorenzo's hair was slicked black, his arms crossed over his chest making his muscles bulge, my eyes met his grey ones only to see they had darkened as his eyes scan my body like prey.
   "I wanted to speak to you about a proposition." Lorenzo's eyes snap back to mine almost making me gasp.
   "What proposition?"
   Lorenzo looked down at the glass in his hand as he swayed the liquid in circles. He brought the glass to his lips throwing his head back downing the liquid, my eyes couldn't help but watch as his Adam's apple bobbed when he gulped.
   "Sit, Principessa," he ordered to which I quickly obliged.
   "I want you to be my personal dancer," he said sitting down on the sofa across from me. Lorenzo legs spread before he rested his hands on his inner thighs. "Meaning...you will only be dancing for me, I will be the only one to touch you, and you will be the only one to touch me...only me."
   "That's not all though, you would also be getting a very high raise, you'd be getting paid more than you would be dancing out there."
   I didn't know what to say. It was a great offer, one that would take care of everything.
   "I'd like to think about it."
   Lorenzo nodded to my answer, "very well then, I expect your answer on Saturday when you come back."
   I simply nodded.

(Start music) Chills - Dark Version

   "Now, let's get to what I actually wanted."
   His grey eyes turned two shades dark as a smirk stretched on his face.
   "And what would that be?" I blankly asked.
   Enzo patted his lap.
  "Get on my fucking lap and dance on me...slowly," he ordered.
   I held back an eye-roll by biting my tongue a bit. I slowly stood up adjusting the black lingerie I had on, my hands gripped his shoulders as lowered myself onto his lap straddling his waist. Enzo's eyes slowly ran down my body, I circled my hips pressing my hips down on his hard erection earning a groan.
   My hands ran over my curves gripping my breasts which were right in his face. I circled my hips spelling his name on his hard dick, "fuck." Lorenzo gripped my hips driving them down onto his dick.
   I turned around so my back was to him, I bent down placing my hands on his knees. My legs spread wide on either side of him as I moved my hips as if I was riding him, the coldness of Enzo's rings grazed my back dragging down to my ass sending chills throughout my body.
   He gripped my hips sliding two fingers in the straps of my lingerie. His fingers dove down to my wet core, I leaned back holding the back of Enzo's neck. I grind my ass against him slowly.
   "I want to be the only one to ever see you do those moves, the only one to feel you, to see this sexy body of yours." Lorenzo kissed down my neck, my other hand gripped my breast pinching my hard nipple as if it was him doing so.
   His fingers slowly slid down my wet slit as his other hand unhooked my bra. "Is this, okay?" He whispered sliding the lace bra off. I nodded watching his hand overlap mine which was still holding my breast. "Words, Principessa." Lorenzo started to retreat his fingers away from my heat.
   My hand quickly gripped his wrist stopping him from moving his hand away. "Yes, please don't stop," I begged, sliding his hand back down my wet pussy. I could feel how hard he was under me.
   "Fuck, you're so damn wet for me." Lorenzo began kissing down my neck and shoulder.
   He plunged two fingers into me. "Ride my fingers as if it were my dick, Principessa," Enzo ordered. I slowly moved forward placing my hands on the couch between his spread legs. I spread my legs wide, Enzo got a perfect view of my ass while I started riding his fingers.
   His fingers began moving inside of me making me whimper. My back arched, his other hand still gripping my breast and pinching my nipple.

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