Marked For Crime Royalty| Book One | ✓

16 - Different people from different worlds

"Tesoro-" He sighed, lifting up and she followed suit, knowing the bad answer was coming. "Taking you into my world is dangerous. Our situation it's just..." He didn't know how to explain what was happening between the two. He didn't know what it was or if it were temporary, if he wanted it to be temporary or her. It was so much he was acknowledged about and not determined of.

"I know-" She sighed. "Because we're not together" He became confused by her statement and why she thought it.

"What do you mean?" He questioned.

"Adriano told me how every Don needs a worthy woman by his side. And I know you're looking, or you may have already had an arrangement. Whatever, I'll always be on the sidelines, kept in the dark" She looked down at her fingers, her voice withdrawn despite her being happy a few seconds ago and it angered him. Angered him that she was hurt by something she had no idea of.

" You don't understand Tesoro" He said, flipping the cover off him and she stopped him , asking,

" Why haven't we had sex yet?" She looked up to catch the flames lit in his eyes. At least she thought that's what she saw. But then it was like a bucket of water was thrown at them and it washed away being replaced by concern. " Are you displeased by that? "

" Yes! " She hollered, " I want to. But you always stop it." She argued. He looked away,

" It's complicated" He said, giving her the answer he only could. It wasn't simple for him and complicated for her. Everything was complicated even on his side. And she didn't understand that and he didn't know how to explain it. She huffed, throwing her hands up in the air.

"Complicated?" He could hear the anger in her voice. Was she that needy of him? And it wasn't a laughing matter, it was something he was curious about. Did she need him like he needed her or was this because he wouldn't simply give in to her?

"What's so complicated about sex?! You do everything else?" He got up, not wanting to argue with her and she got up, grabbing his pants, holding it behind her back.

" Sex is different Tesoro. I'm sorry I'm not an American man who fucks any woman that crosses his path." He reached for his pants and she held them back. He pushed her against the wall, raising his eyebrow warningly and she looked away with an attitude and released his pants. "If you feel so dissatisfied with me, ask someone else to lay with you"

He snatched his shirt off the dresser and she huffed pouting as he headed for the door. "That's not what I meant. I'm just saying it feels like we never complete anything. We start, you pull back and it makes me feel like you don't want to"

He turned around, grabbing her throat with ferocious eyes, his grip tightening, her seeing the way his jaw clenched with anger.

" I want to. I want to every fucking time I'm with you. Every time I look at you, I can't help but imagine your thighs wrapped around my head. Your hands restlessly gripping me, begging me to release you. I can't help but imagine how delicious you taste, hear your moans. Begging for me to stop. And I won't. I won't until you're in tears, until I've filled every inch of you. Until I'm buried as deep as I can within your walls that there is no escape, no returns and no going back. " She was stuck, focused strictly on his eyes, how each word he said only caused his anger to increase. Because she would say such a thing. Because she doubted his want for her. But she had no idea just how bad he did.

"If you feel so strongly then why do you stop us from making that a reality?" She questioned, boldly, her voice not being able to hide after what he said. He released her.

"I am not certain of you" He answered in the best way he could, but she still didn't understand.

"Is it because of commitment? Because I want it from you? Well I am sorry that I want something more than just sexual desire from you. I want real desire, desire for me Luciano" She sighed and she saw his jaw clench again.