Beauty and her Beast:The Don's obsession
Chapter 44 - 43: The deal

Chapter 44: Chapter 43: The deal

Bella’s pov

The kiss is slow and almost too sensual, it is like urgh.

My whole head turned muchy and I could swear if I was asked any question at that moment and time, I wouldn’t be able to answer, heck I don’t even know what is happening in my sorroundings.

Finally he pulls away from the kiss which seemed never ending and places both hands on my cheeks to hold my face in place.

"You have no idea what you do to me" He mutters, his voice strong and heavy with emotions which have made themselves presebt due to how intense his eyes are.

He pulls me impossibly closer, his face moving to the crrok of my neck where he starts placing open mouthed kisses there.

"You-"Another kiss"-are" A kiss "-mine" he ends it with a gro that I know only animals should be able to produce.

From open mouthed kisses, he starts nipping and sucking on tge skin of my neck and instantly my brain goes hireway.

A groan escapes his lips as his hold on my tighten, before I can comprehend anythin I am already on the bed with his body hovering and covering mine.

"Fuck" It comes out raw and animalistic as the hand which was placed on my waist moves to the band of my underwear and tge next thing I know is that I am throwing my head back in pleasure as a sound escapes my lips.

My hand instantly shoots up to cover my mouth as my eyes widen that the sound just heard is from me and no one else.

Raffaele chucklss but doesn’t stop his assault while his hand and mouth move togther.

I have never felt like this and the amount of times I find myself locked in his embrace are terrifying but this one is different, I can feel it.

"Baby" Raffaele groans his lips moving from my neck and now he is plaxing kisses on my chest without any regards to the world.

His hand moves to the straps of my night dress as he starts pulling it down while I try to settle my heavy breathes and try to reign them in as they are anything but tame.

"Your beauty stuns me every second of the day" It comes out unintentional, I can see it from the way he looks slightly unsettled and how his eyes looks like they are in a faraway land instead of veing theee.

My brain also has stopped functioning and the part of my brain which still was that was telling me to remove his hands and move away from the man seems to now be useless and all it is focused on is the don’s hand and his lips.

I could swear my whole body did not belong to me at that moment and except from the feelings I have that prove too much, a need to conbust just anything as things start to feel like they are building up and gathering inside of me.

The moment he is about to completely lower the straps to expose my tits, that is when a ringing of phone jolts me out of my lala and lu lu land.

Quickly I push his hand away and use the other to raise the strap of my dress before scrambling away from him and rushung to the bathroom.

I can hear the growl of disapproval from him and from the tent obvious in his pants which I had seen before my little escape, my face cannot help but turn red in shock and mortification.

I spend more than an hour in the bathroom, wishing he will be out and by that time, I’ll also come out but pretend like nothibg happened and avoid everything all together.

After spending the needed time there, I peep into the room and let out a sigh of relief when I don’t find him there.

’Thank goodness’ I mutter under mybreath befoe making my way to the closet to change into something to start my day with.

Picking out a red knee length skirt, I pair it with a black baggy tshirt and after deciding to just put on knee high black socks, I focus on my hair and start combing through my hair.

I leave the hair open and step out after applying a lip gloss.

The closer I get downstairs, the more my heart rate picks up but I put on my big girl panties and shrug away the intense feeling to just go hide somewhere and avoid facing the don.

I reach the dinning area and a happy squeal escapes my lips.

’Yes, no shadow of don’ With that I do my happy dance to the table.

"Good korning miss" The maid greets.

"Good korning" I reply with a huge grin on my face which I am sure startles her as she stares at me her expression almost too comical to watch and I would have burst out laughing if not that I don’t want to seem too excited.

One never knows when the devil will appear.

After keeping that in mind I start eating.my breakfast.

I finish eating and after being bored for sometime I remember the most important topic I wanted to talk to him about.

Just forget it

He might lost it

He might even try something

Oh what should I do.

I stand nervously outside the study, not knowing how I am going to enter neither do I know how to approach the topic without pissing the man off.

Gathering the courage, I am about to knock but decide against it and just put my hand by my side before turning to walk away.

Besides I heard he has guests.

My phone pings in the pocket of the red skirt I am wearing and I quickly bring it out to check only to be stunned.

Get inside my office

The message is not meant to be a request and instead a command from don.

After the message sinks into my brain, my eyes widen and I look at the huge door in front of me.

Now baby, you don’t want me angry

That is all I needed to read before quickly pushing the door open and I start marching towards him, with my head down as I feel flustered.

I stand close to the desk, all the while not raising my head.

"Come here" His voice cokmands leaving no room for arguement.

Reluctantly, I shift closer to him but still keep a small distance.

"Closer Bella" This time his voice comes out sharp and commamding abd before I know it I am standing close to him.

He doesn’t spare a moment before I feel his fingers wrap around my wrist and I am being pulled towards him with a force that lands me straight on his thigh.

"Greet" He says and I raise my head to loon at him before opening my mouth to greet the other occupants I can sense in the room from their stares alone on us.

"Not you bellisima" Raffaele says and wraps his arms around my waist pulling my body closer to his.

That is when I see the other occupants of the room and instany I frown at their sight.

Cornelia

Her creepy brother

Another creep

Then a creeper one.

They stare at me probably surprised they are asked to greet someone they are older than.

I would have insisted it isnt necessary but for the sake of this woman in front of me, I look at her smuggly while she looks like she is trying to control herself from exploding.

"Are you deaf" Raffaele replies and that is when they all stand up from the chair and instantly right hand clenched in a fist is placed on their chest as they start mumbling the said thing they were mumbling at the ball.

"You can sit" With that they sit down but all with different looks on their faces and I find myself grinning.

I might be scared of trouble

But this one is worth it.

I cannot help but feel excited when I think of seeing Angel next and spilling all this to her, I am sure she’ll highfive me begore laughing to her heart’s content.

"You may begin" Raffaele says and the other creep clears his throat before opening the file to start talking.

He starts talking while I am practically forced to sit on Raffaele’s lap which soon becones uncomfortable as the other occupants in the room make me feel some way.

I can feel the side glances while the man in question has his face slightly nuzzled in my neck and his other hand is busy playing with the hair which is on my back.

The man making the presentation is now full on suffering.

"Do you need something" It is low and sensual for only my ears to hear as he continues his actions.

"A deal" it slips out before I can even control myself and the chuckle from him tells me how funny I sound.

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