THE VIRGIN BRIDE

Luca woke up, getting out of bed he put on his briefs and glanced down at the woman lying naked in his bed.

She was a pretty brunette he picked up at the party he attended that night, he couldn't remember her name. That was nothing new to him, he never bothered to get to know them, they were just a means to satisfy his urges.

After taking a shower and changing he went down to enjoy a hearty breakfast, he had worked up quite an appetite.

Grazia, his cousin was already seated at the table with Filippo, his friend and business associate of over ten years.

They also lived with him in his castle, Grazia has been living with him after her parents, were killed in a tragic car accident six years ago.

When his meal was brought to him by one of the kitchen staff, Charles, he instructed him to send some food up to the young lady in his room. He was also told to tell her a car would be waiting to take her where ever she needed to go.

"Really Luca, you brought another one of your whores into your home," Grazia scoffed.

His eyes turned dark, his cold stare sending shivers down her spine.

"You're right, this is my home and who I choose to bring into it is my business. You'll do well to remember that cousin dear. I will be gone for the rest of the day, don't hold dinner for me."

"Where are you off to?" Filippo asked, scooping scrambled eggs into his mouth.

"I'm heading out to the country side, there'a man, Dan Potter has some horses for sale. I'm thinking of getting a couple, might as well make use of the stable that I paid a small fortune to have built."

"I could go with you," Filippo suggested.

"No, I prefer to go alone, besides, you have that meeting with Hillbrook winery. Get them to sell their company to me." Luca ordered.

"Why do you want it so bad? it's such a small company and you have your own, the biggest one in the world." Filippo asked.

"I just do. It's not for you to question me, it's your job to do as I say."

"Luca, you are turning thirty soon, do you not think it's time to find a wife? you are a wealthy and important man in Rome. People are beginning to talk about you and all the women you are sleeping with. It's time for you to marry, someone with class, refined, a woman who will be an asset to you and your reputation?"

Sitting back he looked at his cousin, she was tall, slender, dark black hair, same as his. She was also a greedy, conniving witch, living off him instead of finding a rich husband to take care of her and her thirst for the finer things in life.

She had it made living here in his castle with her own suite of rooms, household help waiting on her hand and foot.

"Just who would you like me to marry? your friend Eleonora Gallo?" He questioned her.

"As a matter of fact, yes. Eleonora would make the perfect wife for you, she has class."

"She is also a stuck up bitch, no sense of humor and I'll bet her legs are so tightly closed no man could get between them. I prefer my women warm and willing to spread her legs and give me great pleasure."

"Sex is all you think about Luca. Think about the family business, the one your father build up from scratch and left it all to you when he died. He's probably turning over in his grave with all your behavior. Not to mention that you are a descendant of royalty, you make a mockery of it all."

"Quiet, you will not speak to me in this manner."

Tossing his napkin down he stood and turned to Filippo. "I'll see you later, good day to you both."

Jumping into his new Lamborghini he sped out the driveway of his castle. He was sick and tired of everyone telling him he had to marry and always pushing women on him.

They were all well bred, rich and upper class. But they bored him, they were cold and had no sex appeal, sure most of them were quite beautiful. But God forbid you should mess their hair up during sex, lying there, barely moving and making no sound.

It was a four-hour drive to where he was going, a small remote place out in the country. Driving along the dirt road he saw a broken down sign that read Potter's farm.

The place was run down, fence needed mending. The house was nothing more than a shack and he saw the horses in the fenced off area. Pulling to a stop he got out and walked over to where there were three horses, he liked what he saw.

They were beautiful animals, they seem to be well taken care of, he was impressed considering how the house and the rest of the place looked.

Moments later an older man walked over, he was in his late fifties and had on dirty overalls, his hair thinning and had a big potbelly. Two younger men were with him, he assumed they were the older man's sons.

"I'm Luca Mariani, I called about the horses." He held out his hand for the man to shake.

"I'm Dan, these here are my boys, Jason and John. These here are three of the finest creatures you'll find around these parts." He points to the horses.

Going inside the gate Luca checked them out, they were friendly and didn't run off, that was a good sign.

"Yeah, they look healthy, I think I'll take them," he said, patting them.

Dan grinned, showing his missing teeth, the ones left were yellow and stained with tobacco smoke.

"Good, good. Come inside and have a cold beer and we can discuss the money."