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Kalani Reed was a regular twenty-two year old woman who was trying to get the handle on her life. She worked at a small café, lived in a small apartment by herself, and had a kind of boyfriend. Back in highschool, she was one of those...
THE REST OF THE CONVERSATION went the way Kalani expected. Her father wasn't as intruding as she thought he would be considering they hadn't spoken in almost a week. Before she knew it, he hung up without saying goodbye ━ which she always told him to stop doing ━ and she was back to staring at the phone in her hands.
Before she can stop herself, her fingers scroll through the contents of the phone, eventually landing on the list of contacts, which contained Lauren, as Giovanni had said, her dad, and Giovanni himself.
Glancing at the time ━ 11:56 PM ━ Kalani thinks long and hard about her next decision. As long and hard as twenty seconds can allow.
It's too late to call a pregnant woman but it's never too late to mess with a gangster. She just does what her impulse tells her to do and jumps up from the bed.
She scatters around the room in search of the shopping bags from last week, in need of a heavy distraction. When she finds the bag she was looking for in the corner, a slick smile grows on her face.
She pulls out the lace lingerie that she had on during the encounter with Giovanni in the store. She quickly strips and slips it on, a devilish thought in her mind.
Kalani knew she wasn't in the right mind state to be doing all this but she just felt the need to torture Giovanni as much as he tortured her.
She stands in front of the full body mirror in the room, her hands running over her almost naked body. Feeling sexy is an understatement in relation to how Kalani feels in this moment.
A curious thought crosses her mind and all of a sudden, one hand is sliding down her stomach and to the waistband of her panties. Her mind flashes back to the day in the store, when Giovanni's fingers were doing the very same thing.
She shivers at the thought.
Needless to say, Kalani was horny.
She moves away to grab the phone before returning to her spot in front of the mirror. She opens the camera app, aims it so she can capture her entire reflection and begins the video.
Without shame, she runs a hand over her breast, flicking her hard nipple over the material, releasing a quiet moan. She pinches it between her index finger and thumb and rolls it, massaging her breast at the same time.
Then, she glides her hand down her body in the same motion she imagined him doing in front of the mirror. But, this time, her hand doesn't stop at the waistband.
She slides her hand into her panties and immediately begins to rub herself. Her eyes lull closed as she thinks about Giovanni touching her right now. Her wetness begins to soak her panties as she imagines his eyes on her.
Suddenly, she stops. Kalani pulls her hand from within the lingerie and does the boldest thing she's ever done in her entire life. She brings her coated fingers to her mouth and licks them off.
She presses the stop button on the phone and attaches a caption, before hitting the send button.
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IT WAS THE DING OF his phone that brought Giovanni back into the world of the living. His mind was plagued with everything happening in that moment. He'd gotten off the plane about an hour ago and was being driven to one of his clubs.
While fifty percent of his thoughts were based on the fact that the man that killed his father is working with the Russian Mafia, the other fifty were based on the fact that he left Kalani in Sicily.
In the days that he'd known her, he already grew super protective over her. And despite his Italian temper, he'd seen that she grew comfortable around him.
That only made him more nervous for when he does catch her brother. He could only assume she would hate Giovanni a lot more if he were to kill him ━ which, essentially, is the plan.
He removes his phone from the inside of his jacket pocket to see a notification from the same woman he'd been thinking about.
Without a second thought, he overlooks the caption and opens the video attachment she sent.
His eyes darken with lust as he hears her moans and sees where her hands travel. He craved to be there, a tent forming in his pants.
He exits the video, leaving it for later when his eyes catch the text that accompanied it.
Your turn.
He can't help the scoff that escapes him. And with that, he tucks the phone back into his pocket, already planning his next move.
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okay ngl i wasn't that into writing that lil nasty scene cause i was on the toilet BUT gio already planning to fuck her shit up when he get back, you can bet on that‼️‼️
AND JUSTINE MY QUEEN 👑👸🏾 one of the only women ill go gay for in a HEARTBEAT‼️‼️
and imma be putting all the translations for the patois in the comments if anybody even wants them cause it's not that hard to understand tbh
that's deadass how me and my dad talk tho lmfaooo just wanted to put a lil bit of that in there.
