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Liz POV

Being extremely tired since we have a 6:00 flight hence I had to wake up at 4. I got dressed in some comfortable sweats, Marco wearing the same thing. Before leaving we repeatedly asked Giussepina if she's sure about staying by herself. That woman can be surprising at times. To my surprise we were taking a private jet, that's not what surprised me though, what did was that it's His private jet. Taking a seat, Marco took one across me. Reaching into his pocket for, he took out his phone and began going through it. The air hostess made her way towards us, her skirt way above her knees as she paired it with black stilettos, her long blond hair tied neatly, her cleavage freely exposed, "good morning sir can I get you anything this morning?" She batters her lashes, "anything you have for breakfast along with a cup of coffee" he responds, his eyes glued to his phone, looking over to me with an annoyed expression, "I'll have whatever he's having with a cup of coffee" I fake a smile. Nodding her head she makes her way to the back. The pilot announces that the flight is about to take off , instructing us to  fasten our seatbelts. Once the plan had finally taken off,  we  were able to remove the seatbelts, breakfast then being served, "ever been to Greece before?" Marco breaks the silent, shaking my head "no, Miles travelled a lot and most of the time it was without me" I shrug, his eyes widen , "what's your favorite travel destination?" I ask, "there's no place like home, Italy" he says his accent thick, nodding my head, "and you?" Shrugging my shoulders, "I don't have one", a smirk appears On his face, "well I guess I will be making sure that this trip is the best" giving him a small smile we continue with our meal...
Considering the fact that I woke up quiet early I took a long nap, as Marco was too busy on his laptop anyway.....

Marco POV
After our breakfast I realized Lizzy fell asleep, she looked to be slightly shivering from the cold, getting up from my seat I went to one of the bedrooms where I retrieved one of the blankets from the closet, coming back I gently tucked her in, removing the strand of curly hair in her face. Not being able to control myself I place a soft gentle kiss on her forehead....

Rick POV
Working on my computer, a knock snaps me out of my trance, "come in" I holler, my assistant Venessa peeks in, "someone would like to see you" she says, rolling my eyes, "who?", "Miles Howard" she says, thinking for a moment, "send him in".........

Lizzy POV
Stirring up my eyes flutter open, looking over I see a cream blanket placed over my body, looking up I see Marco still on his laptop, his hair a little messy as strands of it fell on his forehead, he looked so focused on what he was doing, he looked se- "like what you see" he breaks my thoughts, oh gosh he just noticed me staring , "how long have I been out" I ask shyly changing the subject, "a little over 2hours" he shrugs, my brows furrow at his words, "so you've been on that thing for two hours" I raise my brow, he shrugs his shoulders taking a sip of his coffee. Quickly grabbing the laptop from him "What the hell!" He screeches, , quickly saving the document, giving me a quick glare , "you need to rest, you can glare all you want but you not getting it" I offer a fake smile, sighing "Lizzy I have so much to do", "and I understand that" I smile, "but you need to rest, you'll go crazy with all this work" I sigh, a smirk appears on his face, raising his left eyebrow, "good to know you care", he says making me blush I release a light laugh "unfortunately I do, now what is there for us to do in this plane I'm getting agitated with just sitting here" I huff, thinking for a moment, "you play chess?", a huge smile makes its way over to my face , "yess" I beam....
For the rest of the way we killed time by having some popcorn, playing chess and had a few drinks....okay maybe a little more. Getting off the plane I was feeling slightly tipsy as Marco and I couldn't stop laughing at every single little thing, the time being 12:00 a.m the driver waiting patiently for us looked at us like we'd grown two heads, "Mr Wilson" the driver smiles, Marco flashes him a huge smile, "to our hotel please" nodding his head. Since it was dark I couldn't see much of Greece but I could tell it is extremely beautiful, the atmosphere refreshing , "loving the view cara?" Marco smiles, looking over to him his eyes starring into mine, "it's beautiful isn't it?" I smile, "I wasn't talking about the place cara" my brows furrow at his words, "I'm talking about the view in front of me" leaning over his lips smash into mine, somehow finding the courage to kiss him back, oh I'm so going to regret this once I'm sober, but I might as well take advantage of it, placing my hands around his neck, pulling him in deeper for the kiss, slightly nibbling on my lower lip asking for dominance and entrance. I grant him,taking advantage of every moment, making me moan into the kiss, his hands now on my waist he pulls me closer , his body presses hard against mine, his lips leave mine, leaving me out of breath but are placed on my lower jar right down to my neck, lightly going down to my shoulders, his teeth sink into my shoulders making me whimper in pleasure, soothing the sting with his tongue making my eyes roll back, "oh piccola ti voglio così tanto" (oh baby I want you so much), he groans onto my shoulder, "ahh" I moan in response to his sexy statement , "Sir!!!" The driver calls out snapping us out of our moment , my eyes widen, "we here now" he sighs wide eyed, my cheeks burn in embarrassment, I was moaning out loud right in front of the driver, Marco shrugs making his way out, he offers his hand out to me, taking it trying to straighten myself out. Making our way to the reception, Marco and the lady who had battered her lashes for God knows how many times exchange a few words in what I assume is Greek, he takes a card from her and motions for me to come along, following him into the elevator it is filled with silence, "our lugg-" "already in our room" my eyes furrow at his statement, what does he mean "our". The elevator opens and we make our way out, we get to the door, placing his card in he opens the door, letting me walk in first. The suite was beautiful, my jaw dropped, it had white couches around, the walls gold, glass sliding doors exposing the beautiful view outside, having our own private pool and patio, a pair of large hands snake around my waist, feeling teeth lightly biting on my neck, "mmmmm" I moan as I shutter under his touch, "it's beautiful isn't it" he whispers against my ear, lightly biting my earlobe, "oh god" is all I manage to get out, suddenly I am roughly turned and now facing the piercing brown eyes I admire so much, feeling my folds moisten at the look in his eyes, his pupils dilated, placing his lips on mine as we melt into the kiss , taking steps to the back I hear the door being opened but being so concentrated on me I wasn't exactly sure where we going, the back of my knees hit the back, gently guiding me on the soft bed, my breathing heavy, "you want me to make you feel good bambina? " (baby) he whispers, passionately kissing me but before I could get into it he quickly pulls away, teasing me, making my breathing hitch and making me grow even more impatient and wanting, nodding my head seeing as that I'm out of breath, quickly removing his sweater and sweat shirt, he stood there shirtless in front of me, Marco was definitely older but his body told something totally different, his abs and biceps hard, his arms looking like they could crush my skull, Miles wasn't fat, but he definitely wasn't in shape either, and he was definitely nothing compared to Marco, leaning over he spreads my legs placing himself in between mine as he kissed me slowly and passionately, his lips trailing down my sweater, slowly removing it. Trailing down he placed his hands on the waistband of my sweats, slowly pulling them down, falling to the floor he places soft kisses on my legs making me shudder, looking over me his eyes scan my vest, "this needs to go" he whispers, his large hands place themselves in the middle of my vest, ripping it into shreds in an animalistic manner making me gasp in surprise , oh gosh I'm going to regret this, leaning over he places soft kisses at the top of my breast making me moan, his hands pull at the string of my bra, lowering it till my nipples felt the cool air, taking my nipple into his mouth, "Marco" I moan, he grabs my hand placing it on his hardened crotch, "this is what you do to me piccola" he grunts, making me stroke him from his pants, releasing my hand, he lowers himself , his face now down at my crotch, "thank God I decided not to wear the granny panties" I think to myself. Slowly removing them, "sei così bagnata per me piccola" (you so wet for me baby) he grunts, pulling my panties off me, letting the cool air hit my now soaked folds, he places gentle kisses on my inner thighs, causing me to be anxious  in anticipation, getting impatient, "Ma-" my words are cut off by his tongue unexpectedly swiping over my folds, making my head fall back and my body shutter, continuing his actions his tongue touches the most delicate parts making my hips buck, my back arching, placing his hands over my hips to hold me down, his tongue continues doing the most sinful things to me, making me shutter, sucking, flicking my now sensitive clit making me cry out in pure pleasure, shuddering beneath him, my heart racing, my breathing hitched, "oh fuck Marco" I scream, his eyes now on me, reaching over placing his finger in my mouth, sucking on it hard, he slipping it out, feeling his finger enters me, I moan out in pleasure, "what are you doing to me" he moans, his finger starts moving in and out of me causing my moans to fill the room , "ahhh Marco" his eyes glued to mine, "more" I beg as if the pleasure couldn't get anymore better, feeling myself out of breath, going faster my screams increase, taking his eyes back to my fold I feel him add a second finger as I gasp in discomfort and the feel of me stretching, "relax" he whispers, relaxing under his touch, he slowly starts going in and out of me, the discomfort subsiding to pleasure, latching his mouth onto my clit sucking hard a scream leaves my mouth, "Marco..." I moan breathless, "harder" I whisper. Going in faster as he sucks harder, grabbing his hair as hard as I could trying to contain the pleasure and the feeling building up, I feel myself near the edge and felt like I was literally about to pass out from the pleasure, "Marco!" I scream, my hips bucking as he held me down, releasing all my juices as Marco continues his pleasurable torture, my orgasm comes down on me as a screams leaves my mouth to a point where no sound seeps out of me, my mouth wide, my eyes rolling back, his eyes glued to me. "Ahhhh" I moan, riding out my orgasm Marco slurps my juices up as he kisses me all over my exhausted body, coming up, giving me a passionate kiss, tasting myself making the moment more erotic, at that everything went black........

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