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The family waved them off.
In the car, Drake turned to Alessandra. “Thank you, bella. I’m so glad you got along with my family.”
He leaned over the console to give her a sweet kiss. His tongue gave hers a gentle caress before retreating. He pulled back, resting his forehead against hers. His eyes shone joyfully as he smiled at her in the dim light.
“Thank you for introducing me to your family, Drake. I had a good time tonight.”
Drake rested his hand on Alessandra’s knee again. She laced their fingers and held his hand as they returned to the city.
* * *
At home, Alessandra picked up the gift box Drake gave her and took it to her room. She wanted to show Drake her appreciation and slipped into a sexy pink and white lace lingerie set with thigh-high white stockings attached to a pink ribbon garter belt.
Seeking to capture her husband’s attention, Alessandra swung her hips seductively. Her heels click-clacked across the wooden floor as she approached. Drake focused on the beer in his hand as he rested on the couch. She stood at attention and waited for him, drawing satisfaction at the lusty gaze in his eyes.
He placed the beer on the coffee table and stood. She stepped away from the couch, and he followed. His hands lightly brushed her body during the inspection. “I wasn’t expecting this tonight. You are so fucking sexy.”
“Tell me, Drake… was this really a gift for me or you?” she said breathlessly.
Drake grabbed her chin with one hand and a handful of her pert ass with the other. He turned her face to the side and whispered, “Oh, bella, this is a gift we’ll both enjoy.”
Liquid heat pooled in Alessandra’s core, causing it to throb painfully. Drake let her go and took a step back. She whimpered at the loss of contact.
“On your knees, gorgeous. There are some things we need to discuss.”
Alessandra followed Drake’s command, resting with her knees spread and her palms face up on her thighs, presenting herself to him. She purred as he caressed her cheek affectionately.
“How many masters have you served before me?”
Drake’s question caught her off guard. She raised her eyes to his. “What?”
“If our relationship is to progress, it’s time we discussed these things. I expect complete honesty, or there will be punishments.Capito?”
“Yes, sir.” She nodded in understanding.
“Good girl. Now… How many masters have you served before me?”
“None.”
Drake produced a black crop seemingly from nowhere. He placed the tip of the crop below Alessandra’s chin and forced her head up to look him in the eyes. A quick flick of his wrist and the crop stung her lap. She glared at Drake.
“Completa onestà.”
“You want complete honesty, Drake? All right, then—”
Another flick of Drake’s wrist brought the crop down on her, but she didn’t care. If he wanted complete honesty, the truth wasn’t pretty. Alessandra swallowed the sting and sighed. Her shoulders sagged with the weight of the scars she carried.
“I’ve never had a master, only a trainer.”
“Who was your trainer?”
Alessandra and Luca planned to elope on her eighteenth birthday. Marcello was supposed to join them as they left Chicago for good. Their first stop was a wedding chapel in Vegas, and they would figure out where to go from there.
Alessandra beamed as she arrived at the airport, hand in hand with Luca. They were growing impatient waiting for Marcello, who was on assignment. They worried when he didn’t show, but Luca didn’t want to miss their flight.
After rebooking Marcello, they headed toward the gate, where airport security caught up with them and detained them without explanation. Shortly after, Tony’s guards arrived. They grabbed Alessandra and dragged her out of O’Hare kicking and screaming. Many people stared, but no one dared intervene.
When they returned to the house, Tony was livid. He ordered the guards to strip Alessandra naked. Russell tried to intervene and was knocked unconscious. Tears rolled down her face as every stitch of cloth was torn from her body, and two guards forced her to her knees and held her there.
