⇰ 𝗟𝗶𝗻𝗮 𝗥𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘇 struggles to hide her relationship with her boyfriend, Joseph, from the people she loves and being the only daughter of the well-known business man, Arturo Rodriguez, means her decisions and movements are always being w...
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"Right there, Nathan!" Stephanie's ear-splitting moans makes my face contort in irritation. I grab the remains of her panties that are on the bed, bunching them into a ball and shoving it into her mouth.
"Shut the fuck up," I let out a frustrated groan as I push her back further down causing her to arch her back.
I need this.
I basically spent my entire day yelling at my father's employees, since they are all incompetent at their job.
And with my father at my neck about my reputation, I needed this release.
So fucking bad.
God, how I miss Italy. I should have gone with my father when I had the chance, but he insisted on me staying to take care of the businesses.
The sound of someone knocking on my door has Stephanie turning her head in panic, but I don't stop my ruthless thrusts.
"Che cos'è?" I yell out as Stephanie begins to claw at the black sheets. (What is it?)
"Signor Santoro, suo padre è fuori ad aspettarla. Dice che è urgente," Armando clears his throat and I take a deep breath trying to calm down my growing frustration. (Mr. Santoro, your father is out waiting for you. He says it's urgent)
Why couldn't he just wait for tomorrow?
I grip Stephanie's hips harder as I feel her juices coat over the condom, running down her thighs. "Digli che sono impegnato," I growl as I hook both of her legs on my waist causing her stomach to fall flat on the bed and her hips to be entirely raised as I fuck her at a deeper angle. (Tell him I'm busy)
"Ci ho provato, ma ha detto che non se ne andrà," he awkwardly says as Stephanie's muffled screams can probably still be heard. (I tried, but he said he won't leave)
My eyebrows scrunch in anger, "Esco tra pochi minuti," I sigh in defeat as I hear Armando's footsteps fade away. (I'll be out in a few minutes)
Placing my hands on Stephanie's waist, I continue my thrusts smirking at the way the headboard bangs against the wall.
My father wants to come to my house unannounced, then he will have to deal with the noise.
࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎࿎
"Do I have to leave?" Stephanie whines and I take a deep breath finding her voice unbearable. But I honestly can't complain. Stephanie may annoy me, but she is always there whenever I need a release.
She knows my rules and respects them. But lately she has been testing my patience.
"Stephanie, we have been over this many times," I run a hand through my wavy hair as I pull up my slacks. She stays quiet for a moment until I hear shuffling on the bed.
