Episode 9

Amanda didn't want to continue arguing with him because she knew he was right in what he said to her.

"Could you please leave so I can get dressed?" she asked, getting up and walking to the closet.

"I don't see a reason for that. I've seen every inch of your sexy body," he said, smiling maliciously.

"Still, I ask that you leave and give me some privacy," she said angrily.

"I hope you liked the clothes I had brought for you," he said, looking at her with an interrogating look.

"How did you know my size?" she asked curiously.

"It's simple, your brother willingly gave me that information," he replied.

And just the mention of Alex made her feel guilty for giving in to him and still wanting him, even though she didn't want to desire this man.

"The clothes? From what I saw, they are very beautiful," she decided to be honest.

"But the lingerie is too indecent, I'll only wear them because there are no others," Amanda admitted, because she didn't like those provocative lingerie.

"It's up to you if you don't want to wear them. It's even better for me because it's less clothes for me to take off every time I want to f**k you," he said, drinking the remaining whiskey in one gulp.

"Why do you always have to be so rude when talking about sex? When you talk like that, it seems that I'm just one of the wh*res you're used to sleeping with. Well, know that I'm not and will never be," she said angrily, not caring anymore that he saw her naked. She quickly put on a red lace thong and grabbed the first dress she saw, a floral one with thin straps, tight at the waist and loose in the skirt that reached her knees, and it looked good on her.

"You look even more beautiful in that dress. You really look like a hot 18-year-old nympho with that angelic face and that delicious body," he said, approaching her and caressing her face with his fingertips in his deep and sexy voice.

Vicenzo knew that with her, he would always be in a constant state of excitement. Just by approaching her, his body already showed some sign.

"And about me being rude, especially when it comes to talking about sex? I've always talked this way and I won't change just because you find it rude. If you think I'm going to use sissy terms like making love, you're very mistaken. I don't make love to any woman, I f**k them hard and well, and you won't be an exception," Vicenzo finished, smiling, seeing that despite her saying that she found him rude, it actually aroused her, judging by the way she gasped and quickly blushed.

"And at this very moment, that's what I would like to do with you, but unfortunately, some unexpected things came up in the business and I'm going there now to solve them. But if everything goes as planned, I'll be here early tomorrow morning and I'll be able to enjoy every inch of your body that drives me crazy with desire," he said, embracing her waist and giving her a hot and lingering kiss that left Amanda weak in the knees, so she had to hold on to his shoulders to avoid collapsing to the ground. He took her small hands off his shoulders and sensually kissed each one.

"You know? It's the first time I'm leaving to deal with Mafia business with a hard c*ck, because no woman has ever made me so horny with just one kiss," he said.

Amanda also had to admit she was very excited by the kiss he gave her. Even the obscenities he spoke left her as he did: crazy with desire.

"Well, now I'm leaving," he said, putting on the holster with the gun that he had left on the dresser when he entered the room and putting on a black leather jacket over it.

Before leaving, he looked at Amanda, who was still silent, standing in the same place, and said:

Who knows, you might be lucky and I end up dead by one of the bastards who had the audacity to try to rob me, but honestly I think it's unlikely they will succeed because let it be known from me; Vicenzo Salvatore, the Capo of the Salvatore Mafia, nobody steals and even if they try, they won't be alive to try again. He said, giving her a 'sexy' wink and then leaving, closing the door.

Amanda, finding herself alone again, sat on the edge of the bed and wondered if she really wanted Vicenzo to die. It would be the easiest way to free herself from him and go back to her life again. But deep down, she knew and even feared for his life, because in just one day of knowing him, he made her go from extreme hatred to overwhelming passion. She knew that the hatred for him still existed, but even in hating him, she couldn't help but desire him, and she wouldn't be able to wish his death even if it meant her freedom. Amanda also knew that it wasn't love she felt for Vicenzo, but rather a raw and carnal passion, a need for him that she couldn't even understand how it happened.

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