Olivia was tired when she arrived at the villa. All hope was lost. It seemed her surprise for Pedro was ruined. The night was dark, opening the front door, she walked in feeling irritated after Luciano ruined her mood.
“Oh gosh,” she muttered while kicking off her heels and massaging her shoulder. Placed the shopping bags on the table just by the living room door, where there was a table with flower vases on top.
It seemed the man didn't show up, “maybe he didn't get my message,” she said and went straight upstairs to her room. She didn't even bother to switch on the lights in the hallway.
Olivia was not in a good mood; hence, she threw her purse on the bed. Stripped off her clothes.
Switching on the bathroom lights. Olivia chose to soak in the tub, a long night waited for her to soothe her body with hot water. Therefore, after preparing everything.
Olivia relaxed as she lowered herself into the tub, the hot water soothing her ache. Closing her eyes, she leaned back and sank. Her mind went blank and all she wanted was to curl up in someone's arms. Olivia had never felt so lonely before. It was like there was a hole in her heart.
“Pedro,” she mumbled his name unconsciously, why was she feeling lonely? And missing him, Olivia couldn't understand, but she found herself falling asleep.
“Did you miss me,” she heard a familiar voice ask, Olivia realized she was dreaming of Pedro. If he wasn't with her in reality, she could as well as embrace the dream of Pedro.
“I miss you so much,” she whispered, smiling warmly. How did she get to this state of missing a man with so many emotions?
“Tell me why?” The same voice asked, this time Olivia felt warm hands on her shoulders. It felt so real.
“I don't know,” she replied when suddenly, her eyes flew open, Olivia panicked as she rubbed her eyes only to glance up and find Pedro.
“You,” she blurted out in disbelief, Pedro chuckled and handed her a glass of wine.
“Someone was dreaming about me,” he said with a mischievous grin, he couldn't contain how happy he was feeling. Olivia was still shocked to see him.
“I'm bathing, please go,” she muttered when she realized he was seeing her naked. Taking a long gulp of wine, Olivia waited for Pedro to leave.
“I… I thought someone prepared something for me,” he started while taking off his shirt, seeing Olivia nearly choking on the liquid in her mouth, but ended up muffling her mouth with her hand.
“I… you…”
“I was downstairs when you came in…” he came a while ago but waited for her. When she came in, he was in the living room, he was waiting for her, unfortunately, the woman was taking longer than he expected.
“Do…do you wanna… I mean…the tub is big enough for two,” Olivia stammered, not sure how to say it, Pedro smiled knowing he was thinking the same. After stripping off his clothes. He joined her.
“Come here," he pulled her close until she was sitting between his legs. Pedro made sure she rested her back against his front.
“It's cold,” Olivia mumbled and slowly turned around and snuggled on his chest. Pedro wrapped his arms around her.
“How was your day?” He asked while creasing her wet hair, she shivered and snuggled more to him. This was how she wanted to spend her night, in his arms.
“Terrible, I… “
“You missed me,” he finished the sentence for her, and she nodded. Pedro smiled helplessly and splashed water on her back and massaged her neck area.
“I want…something soft tonight… something sweet,” Olivia mumbled softly, she hated how she was feeling, especially with her encounter with Luciano earlier. Pedro's brows knitted together as if contemplating what she said, "Like what?” He asked, using his thumb, he tilted her head up. Her lashes flickered up and down in a beautiful way.
“Something vanilla-like,” she whispered, not sure if the word she used was correct. An amused smile tugged at the corners of Pedro's lips. Looking at how innocent she was. He couldn't hold back laughter.
“You want vanilla sex?” He said in between chuckles. Furthermore, he considered that boring, Olivia felt shy that she buried her face in his chest.
Curse it, where did that come from? The man was laughing at her.
“You won't fall in love, I promise,” she said boldly, the last time she asked for normal sex. He said he was afraid of doing it because he could fall in love. But this was what she wanted.
“Show me your other side… I want…so badly to have Pedro… not the mafia boss,” it was her desire, to experience how it felt like to have an intimate night with him. Without any kinky stuff. No submissions or dominance. He stared at her without blinking, his gaze softened.
“Sweetheart,” he whispered and cupped her face gently.
“I want you… I want us,” she muttered and sat in his lap. The water was turning cold, but the heat between them was something uncontrollable.
“As my wife-to-be… you don't have to ask,” saying that, he kissed her surprised and like a crazy person, splashing water on the floor. Both were lost in each other, the night was young, and Olivia knew this was another step toward bringing a smile to Pedro's face.
***
While the two were enjoying their night. Zane and Sydney were in the game room playing a few games.
“You lose,”
“I strip,” Zane replied with a smirk and Sydney frowned. He was a cheater.
“If I win… you get naked and take my cock,” Zane added with a grin. Sydney rolled her eyes in annoyance. The man was shameless, he only talked about sex and nothing else.
“No, I'll choose what I want,” she refused, shaking her head and picking up her cue. Zane suggested playing billiards. The man underestimated her capabilities.
“Let's just say, I want you to bend over this table…naked for me and moan when I enter you from behind,” he whispered seductively as he stood behind her and leaned down to her ear. Sydney gulped down saliva and tried to ignore the sensation between her legs.
“Stop it,”
“I'm not done yet, thereafter, I want you to lie on that table, spread these pretty legs for me and watch me eat your little pussy until you come all over my face. Then I'll make sure to drink every last juice from your Little c**t,” he added, and this time teased to bite her earlobe. Sydney swore she had never felt so hot before. Sweat dripped down her face, hating having Zane close to her.
“Let's play, you are insane,” she pushed him away with her elbow and Zane chuckled and took his position. Both laughed and began playing their game suddenly.
“What was that?” Sydney asked upon hearing gunshots, not just that they heard something blow up.
“Dammit…we are under attack,” Zane said with a curse and took out his gun, Sydney was frightened as more gunshots were heard.
“What. We should call Pedro and Olivia,” Sydney blurted out as fear washed over her. How was this possible? Zane had no time for that. Pedro said he wanted to spend some time with Olivia. Calling him would ruin things.
“Stay here, hide somewhere and don't come out until I get back,” he warned her with a glare. He could hear the exchange of gunshots going on outside and knew the enemy had struck.