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Natalia pauses and then rushes toward the front door where she stops and watches him leave. Once the front gate is closed, she rushes back through my home and up the stairs. What is she doing? The screens change and she’s now back in our room, rummaging in a bag in the closet, and then I see her step back into the bedroom with something in her hand, heading for the bed.

No.

Fuck.

“Martina, hold my calls, hold everything for the next hour. I do not need to be interrupted,” I tell my assistant through the phone.

“Of course,” she answers before I disconnect the call. I press the button under my desk that turns my office windows from transparent to frosted. I lock the door for extra protection before sitting back on my chair. My dick has already come to life, and I palm it a couple of times to try to settle it, but I know it’s a losing battle. I watch as Natalia slides her leggings down her toned legs and kicks them off to the side. I watch in fascination as she slides her underwear down next, and they disappear over the side of the bed. Then she grabs the black phallic-like toy and slides it into her cunt.

Fucking fuck.

As she closes her eyes, I know the exact moment she turns it on as she arches her back. Damn it, I wish I could turn the sound on, but I don’t want anyone to know what I’m doing. My cock thickens and I think fuck it, I want nothing more than to unbuckle this belt and take my cock in my hand and rub one out, but I can’t, so instead, I watch in suffering silence as Natalia squirms on my bed as she fucks herself while there’s nothing I can do about it. My cock continues to throb painfully as her face tenses, and she starts to near the edge, and I know the exact moment she slides over the edge, her mouth forming the perfect O and everything goes slack.

My cock is aching to join her, but I try to think of something else to get it under control. I then erase the last ten minutes of footage from the hard drive. I never want anyone to be able to witness this moment other than me.

I can’t wait to get home tonight.

21

ALESSANDRO

Today has been a hell of a day, and I’m looking forward to a drink and maybe some stress relief if I play my cards right with Natalia. I hear music playing, and as soon as I open the door, the vibrations hit me. Did I forget I was having a party? I throw my bag by the front door, shuck off my suit jacket, and hang it on the hanger, then loosen my tie. I still as I stare at what is happening in the kitchen. Natalia has a glass of wine in her hand, leaning in as Marco slides his finger through a sauce and holds it out for her to taste. Then I watch in slow motion as Natalia’s lips wrap around his finger.

“How does that taste?” Marco asks.

“Delicious,” Natalia says, then bites her bottom lip and flutters her lashes at him.

Is she fucking serious?

In my home?

With my chef?

“What the fuck is happening?” I ask them both.

Marco flinches at my tone, while Natalia slowly slides around on the chair and grins at me.

“Looks like my husband is home.” She giggles, taking a sip of her wine.

My feet have taken over and I am rushing toward Marco, who is backing away from me. I grab his shirt and push him up against the wall. “I warned you this morning not to touch my fucking wife,” I yell at him.

“I’m sorry, sir,” Marco says. His face pales, waiting for me to clock him one, and I want to but it’s not worth it.

“Get the fuck out of my house, you’re fired,” I say, pushing away from him as I run my hands through my hair. Marco high-tails it out of the kitchen and my home without a second glance toward Natalia.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” Natalia questions me.

“Me? What the hell is wrong with me? I walk in on my wife practically fellating my chef’s finger,” I bite back at her.

“I was tasting his sauce,” she shouts at me.

“I bet you were.” The next thing I know, a glass of wine is in my face, and I’m drenched.

“Fuck you, Conti.”

“You wish I would. That’s why you had to fuck yourself today in my bed.”

Natalia gasps. “What did you say?”

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