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An Italian's Escort Lover

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 1697    |    Released on: 26/08/2019

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of what to do further or how to handle the problem she has in her ha

ss person you

care and kindness and I, being a stup

young girl. Not only innocent and beautiful but I don't know what is that this girl has in her because sh

ly are yo

ep yourself in a very

tuat

eed she creates in me is something very... pure. It makes me

the bathroom door hardly so I yell

ll not

s sake, she is the very first woman apart from

eeds. If I really want to satisfy my needs then there are

person, she makes me want be a calm person around her and surprisingly I kept my temper in check fr

think together and get you out of that place." I heard frantic footsteps

door and when she did not, I bumped into the door seve

, then I don't have to go through the torture and self hate for long years of my life. I know you would lose a lot of money but if

ed to convince her but the desperation to escape has clouded her senses. After several attempts

n my arms, with no further ado; I pulled my handkerchief and tied it tightly around her cut w

ed her unconscious body softly on bed and called t

on who is peacefully having pleasure?" I he

gh

Marks to my penthouse right now." I said hurriedly as Bella is

it is your first time?" He tried to joke but I am not in kiddin

e first thing he comes up with is

etting here." I ordered and cut the call. My first priority is to look after the young gir

nd cleaned the wound with antiseptic liquid and wrapped gauze around it for

not how you deal

oblem. If the word goes out that the girl I took for a night tried to kill herse

her and leave from here asking f

ead and the creditors sold her off to a prostitute house under an absurd contract of several years with no way out. A person

your shoes. Hell, even I refused to help due to gre

I heard her move. I looked down and noticed her slowly g

s lightly making sure not to hurt her. "Wake up Be

ed disappointingly. She is already crying but it was not the loud wai

oked so sad. It was like her voice can

d with no expression on my face. While I am glad that she is awake n

se my breath when she dropped unconscious in my arms. For few

e to me. Was it because she is in a pitiful condition or was it due to some ot

t? Should I live like a living dead person?" I saw her loose her cool and question me in anger. "Actually, that seems to be my only option right now. I gu

k is go

she str

r in hurry as she is stripping her clothes off in a great speed. Her act

has to be naked first and kiss the man." She unhooked the last bu

a low dangerous voice that I use on others. I was soft and sweet with her d

nleash the beast

erstanding person I ever met. I better give my first to you than get forced by a dru

myself, but she came before me and looked int

arms. I did not drop my gaze from her eyes and I only touched

unwilling woman for my own damned needs." I gritted my tee

." I shoved her back and covered her wi

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An Italian's Escort Lover
An Italian's Escort Lover
“"Why did you follow me, Nicco? We are nothing to each other now." I whispered with so much pain and sorrow coating over my voice. "Few months ago, time was favorable to you and you chose to leave me." Nicco inched towards me with furious red eyes and clenched jaws in anger, but held my hand ever so gently like he always does. "Now my time has come. See, I found you and now I will make sure you never leave me again. If I need to glue you to me, so be it." He declared firmly and crashed his lips on mine. Phoebe Smith, an escort of thirteen years sweet and gentle, fell in love with Niccolo Russo who was her only master and the only person who ever touched her. He was her first best friend, her first kiss and her first in everything. So why did she run away from him if she loves him so much? Niccolo Russo, CEO of Russo empire, Arrogant and bad tempered yet so understanding; felt his heart skip a beat several times only for one woman. Phoebe. She was his friend, his adviser and his sanity. Then what had he ever done to make her run away from him? Follow the journey of two people bind by promises, duties and responsibilities pulling them apart and how love binds them together forever.”