VITTORIO

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Well, Vee's real name is Vittorio, I will tell y'all why he had to change that later in the story.

Most dialogue will be in his mother's tongue (Italian) and so I've decided to use the italic font for it so you won't get lost in the story.

And you know Google translate is not always correct.


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  VEE

I looked down at the girl I was ponding. Her eyes keeps rolling behind her sockets, her moans filling my eardrums perfectly, urging me to move faster.

I was close, so close that it was begining to burn.

"Right there, honey."

"Don't call me honey, bitch."

She giggled, mixed with her moans of pleasure. She was close too, I can feel it by the way she tightened around me.

"Give it to me. Harder please."
She said to me in English. I just don't like it when the bunny I fuck say them in English.

"Fuck....aaah...mmmm....ahhhhh...fuck it, just fuck me..Right baby...right there."

It helped me come off so hard that I collapsed immediately after she came off too.

"That's more like a good fuck."

I ignored her and got off her. Went straight to the bathroom to dispose of the condom.

I went in to the shower immediately to rinse off her scent. Girls to me are really toys, use and rinse off any trace on your body.

When I got out I found her naked body laying still and motionless.

I ignored her and dropped cash on the table.

"I'm leaving."

She didn't respond, weird.

I didn't care much though, she's just a girl I got off the street to fuck, we're done and that's all.

I don't even like having them twice.

"Get the money and don't reappear."

She still didn't reply and I decided to go check her out.

The first thing I saw was the blood already forming a clot around her neck, her eyes opened in shock.

I looked around the room, anybody who murdered her might still be around.

I didn't see any sign of them, but I'm damn sure they weren't after the girl.

"Fuck it!"

I picked up my things, in a rush to get out but my eyes couldn't help but notice the white paper with red on it.

I picked it up and found out they wrote me a letter with her blood.

And worst still they wrote them in Italian.

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