Married to my fiancé's father

ALESSANDRO

I was feeling rage since we left the Calvino boardroom not accomplishing anything the contract was not signed at all. Guilo has been pacing in my office.

“ Gulio sit down,you are making me dizzy,” I said.

“papa we were humiliated by the Calvinos today we can't let it stand,” he countered

“ Don't get pissy with me, I was there,” I muttered. “ I wouldn't have let them leave the room if I didn't know you wanted the other Calvino girl.”

Manuel Calvino was the type to stir up drama for the thrill of it; he spends money faster than he makes it. It is obvious his daughters are pawns in this silly game he wants to play.

I nodded my mind drifting to her, the dark haired girl I had in bed last night. From the look on her face she didn't know I was to be her father in law. She looked so surprised, I wondered if I could get her to make that expression again but in my bed.

The room suddenly became silent then I heard “ I'm I the only one seeing this but papa is smiling,” Gulio said to no one in particular.I caught myself quickly and furrowed my brows

“ Well I didn't think many people could surprise me, leave the room I need to make a few calls,” I said to Guilo and the rest of the men. Manuel has done it, it has been way too quiet around here.Only weeks ago Gulio wanted to go arrange his marriage with a ballerina he fell in love with.

Finding out she was the daughter of Manuel Calvino didn't make me happy but it was Manuel, a man with too many enemies, he would have turned up dead somewhere eventually. Gulio would take over Calvino territories with Calvino having no sons

But he went ahead to double-cross me, for the alliance between us my informants passed information on him that he was in a sexual trafficking ring. The only condition I gave for this marriage to occur was he stopped trading girls considering he had daughters.

He looked shocked when I said that but he blatantly lied that he had no affiliation with them.Well he will learn not to toy with me.

I'm going to collect both daughters and run his foolish empire into the ground.

Last night with her was so good,so perfect thinking I was going to wake up between the thighs of a dark-haired goddess. I couldn't feel myself getting hard again, one night was not enough. I needed her in my bed.

The point of the alliance was to join families so no one would dare turn on another family if our children were involved. Calvino seemed to be at the bottom of the barrel he had to be gotten rid of.

My little one might cry but it doesn't look like she would miss him too much. Just as the door to my office opened my right hand came in with a file.

“ here is what we could find on the Calvino girl,” Cesare dumped it on my table

“ She was the girl last night right,” he asked.

Nothing gets past this man.

“ Yes, she was nothing gets past you does it, I want her thats all I can say for now,” I told him.

For as long as I could remember Cesare has been my right- hand man. He was also in the army but the information part of that,He's loyal, reliable and tenacious.

He sold information for a while before I recruited him to come work for me.

I couldn’t keep away from her. It made me angry inside me without even trying. I didn’t know what it was. Either way, I got a sense that challenges were as much her weakness as they were mine. And I was up for uncovering hers.

Hence the reason I wasn’t fucking done with her. I couldn’t handle the distance at all. And the thought of never seeing her again sent a hollow ache through my chest.

It was no wonder though. I liked everything about her.

Cesare laughed as he was talking“ look at you fallen for her already, She intrigues you, but apparently you don’t intrigue her, because she slipped out of the house without so much as a phone number or a love note.”

“ Well see you tomorrow,” as he left my office, shutting the door behind him.

“Well let's see your file” I said scanning through her profile learning she is a ballet dancer, “ well that's why she could fit in some position I put her last night” I mused.

I pick up the phone to text Cesare to set a tail on her. Something tells me she might try to run away. Ales: set a tail on Lorena Calvino.

Cesare: its called stalking now.

Ales: and also blow up two of the Calvino warehouses in his district let him know no one double crosses me

Cesare: Done.

“ just do as I ask.” I mutter to myself

Why the hell did I have sex with her? Should have passed her at the club well it’s too late for regret.

“Fuck,” I groan, my cock already growing stiff remembering the way she trembled beneath my stare, her delicate throat constricting.

I stroke myself through my pants, then stop suddenly, reminding myself that this isn’t some random woman that I can take home and never speak to again. Not only is she far too young for me, I’m pretty sure i am the last man on earth she would think twice about letting into her bed.

I stand up, walking over to the wet bar to pour myself a few fingers of whiskey before walking to my bedroom, taking the stairs two at a time and retreating to my bathroom to turn on my shower.

I strip out of my clothes, another image of her popping into my head from when she ran into me at the club. The shock on her face was priceless, I shake my head as if that will dislodge the memory from my brain.

I’m used to people looking at me with fear, but seeing terror in Lorena's eyes had my cock hardening at the speed of light, which was an unusual reaction for me.

I wonder what it would be like to bend her to my will.

I have a healthy sex drive, but lately, all the women seem to blur together.

Then, the scared little fawn appeared in front of me, and her doe eyes had my pulse racing faster.

I don’t waste time with the liquor, and I down it in two mouthfuls, the burn rushing down my throat and settling into my chest.

“Get it together,” I remind myself as I walk into the large marble shower.

As I get out of the shower, I spy her file on my table. I'm supposed to be getting into bed but I can't stop thinking about her but I find myself watching the pictures Cesare got instead.

Her posture is erect, translating the clear discipline she's been maintaining for years.

In some pictures she looks innocent,some she looks sexy. I've never been this fixated on a woman before.

My phone busses a message from,Cesare

Cesare:your little bird is on the move

A grin skates across my lips, life won't be too boring with her around, I get dressed to teach my little one a lesson.