LUCA (You Will Be Mine) (The Sicilian Mafia Series Book 1) (12 page)

“Hey girls,” I whispered. I noticed it was only Belinda, Melinda, and Rachael crouching outside my door. “Where’s Alessandro?”

The girls giggled a little and pulled me towards the escape exit Thomas had led the girls down to the day before.

Nearing the exit, it became clear where Alessandro was. I could hear him moaning from one of the cupboard doors. “Fuck, Mia… That’s so good.”

I felt like a bit of a voyeur, but the little imp in me couldn’t resist a peak. There was a little bit of light shining through the crack in the door. There wasn’t a lot, but it was enough to reveal Alessandro standing with his head pulled back in ecstasy. On the floor in front of him was a bobbing head—Mia’s head—and she was giving him what looked like the best blow-job he ever had in his life. The intensity on his face said it all. He had his eyes gripped shut as he was licking his lips. He held a fistful of Mia’s hair as she bobbed up and down on his cock like a freight train.

“Stop looking, pervert,” Belinda scolded.

“I can’t help it. It looks hot,” I giggled.

“Hot or not, we better go. By the looks of things, he isn’t going to last much longer.”

With that thought in my head, we were off. And all the while, the echoes of Alessandro’s cries could be heard down the halls. Wow, that was intense. For a split second, I doubted the wisdom of going, and I almost thought it would be best to wait for Luca. I could have easily returned the favour for the wonderful gift he had given me that morning.

I quickly blocked that thought out of my head as soon as I realised how ridiculous it sounded. I was mad at him for leaving me locked up in my tower without a word all day. I would soon show him who was boss!

Sneaking down the escape was easy and trouble free. It still had my heart pumping wildly.

“How are we going to get away from here undetected?” I didn’t think I would be able to last if I had to run very long in these high heels.

“Don’t worry. We have it covered. Carlos hired a mini-van and will take us wherever we need to go.”

My eyes widened. “Blimey, Rachael. That’s fantastic. I hope it’s not putting Carlos out in any way.”

She shook her head. “No, he said he was glad to help. He’s waiting with some of the others down by the lodge.”

“Excellent!” I was super-charged now.

It wasn’t long before we were outside in the cold night air, and boy did it hit me. I wasn’t as cold as I should have been, but I think I was running too much on adrenaline to care.

We shot across the field towards the lodge, and all the while I was laughing my head off. I felt like a teenager running away from home on a night out. My parents couldn’t keep me from doing it, and neither could Luca.

We ran for almost ten minutes before the lodge came into view. I could see in the distance that there was a little van and a few girls were already inside. Carlos immediately got out of the car the minute he saw us running towards him. “Miss Murphy, how lovely to see you this evening.”

“Carlos, I’m so happy to see you, my friend.” I gave him a big hug, and thought I saw him blush a little.

“You look stunning. You always do, but this evening it looks as though you’re letting your hair down a little, shall I say?”

“Yes, you could say that,” I giggled.

He stared at my mouth and squinted. “Is that a cut on your lip? It’s very faint, but I can definitely see something.”

I patted his back. “It’s nothing to worry about. One of them got a bit silly, but he was swiftly dealt with. All in all, I’ve been treated quite well.”
Apart from being held prisoner in my own tower!

“I’m glad to hear it. I’m sorry that this has happened to you. It can’t have been very pleasant nonetheless.”

I shook my head. “No, it’s wasn’t. But, I’m sure at some point, we’ll be able to figure something out. Until then, I want to hit the town and get drunk. It’s been a long time coming.”

I could hear a few of the girls cheering in the van as the rest of us clambered in. “I’m really sorry this has happened, everyone. I know you’re all losing money because of this.”

“Don’t worry about us,” Samantha said. “We’ve been keeping ourselves entertained at the lodge. It’s been pretty cool actually.” She smirked.

I was suspicious now. “What’s been going on?”

“Where am I taking you, Clara?” Carlos shouted from the front.

“Club Med, please. I’ve always wanted to try that place,” I shouted back.

Carlos nodded. “Oh yes, and they do two-for-one for the ladies on Friday nights.”

“Excellent! All the more reason to go, then.” He smiled back at me and started the van up.

“Melinda’s been smooching with the gardener boy,” Samantha whispered.

“Really?” I looked over to Melinda, but I doubted very much she’d heard.

“What?” She caught me looking directly at her.

“Thomas.” That was all I said. I think it was all I needed to say to get the reaction I was after.

Soon, the smirk filled her face, causing me to giggle all the more.

“We’ve had a little bit of fun, yes.”

“A little bit!” Samantha snorted. “How about,
Thomas, oh… Thomas, please… Thomas, fuck me like that… Yes, Thomas—right there!
” Samantha saw the stunned expression on Melinda’s face and said, “Yes, that’s right. We’ve all heard you.”

Melinda’s face blushed a scarlet red. Even under the cover of darkness, it was plain to see.

“So what’s been happening with you and tall, dark, and handsome?” Looking across at Belinda, I could tell she was itching for the gossip. I think my smile gave me away… Especially since the minute she mentioned him, my mind went straight to that morning and Luca’s wonderful and talented tongue.

Belinda gasped. “You haven’t!”

“No, but nearly—if we hadn’t been interrupted this morning by Alessandro banging on the door.”

Samantha laughed. “I bet Alessandro’s banging something else right now. Or shall I say—
someone
else.” Everyone erupted in laughter as Samantha high-fived Rachael.

I looked at them all. “Do you really think they are?”

Melinda waved her hand. “Girl, she’s going to have to try and keep him entertained for a while. I’m sure she’ll demand he do something to her after the magnificent blow-job she’s just given to him.” Melinda winked, and they all giggled again.

I bit my lip. “I feel bad that she’s doing that.”

Melinda gave me a reproachful look. “Do you really think she’s hating every minute of it? Please! Have you seen Alessandro?”

I nodded with a smirk. “I actually tried flirting with him, but it didn’t work. I think Luca has made sure no man will ever flirt with me again.”

A few of them frowned. “What do you mean?” Samantha asked.

“He said once he had me, no other man could have me again. To be honest with you, I think it’s that way now. He’s going to flip about this. I know it.”

“That’s not good.” Belinda shook her head. “On the other hand, I could never envisage you taking any shit like that from anyone.”

I smiled as cheekily as I could. “Why do you think I’m here now?”

Belinda elbowed me. “Are you a glutton for punishment?”

I didn’t think before I blurted, “Hey, I’ll take any kind of punishment he wishes to dish out if it’s anything like it was this morning.”

Samantha’s eyes widened in delight. “That good, ha?”

I nodded, thinking
what the hell
. “Oh yes! I have never had an orgasm like it.”

“What did he do if you never had sex?” Huddling with all the girls, Samantha leaned in for my answer.

I leaned in myself to whisper. “Let’s just say he has a very talented tongue.”

We all giggled together just as Carlos pulled into Club Med. “I shall wait for you, Clara.”

I shook my head. “No, Carlos, you can’t. Go home and we will catch a cab back later.”

“It’s no trouble—”

I put my hand up and tapped his shoulder. “I insist.”

He smiled and nodded his head. “Well I hope you ladies have a wonderful evening.”

“Oh, we will,” I said as we clambered out of the van.

The music seemed to be getting louder by my third drink of the evening. We were all on the Cosmopolitans, considering it
was
two-for-one on cocktails night. It was rather busy, and there were a couple pieces of eye-candy I had spotted earlier when we walked in.

“Can I get you a drink?” asked Eye-Candy-Number-One.

I pointed to my filled glass. “I’m fine, but thank you.”

“I haven’t seen you in here before.” He leaned in a little bit more, so I could hear him. The body contact wasn’t intimidating. In fact, I was enjoying it—probably because I felt like I was sticking it to Luca more than anything else.

“I’ve never been in here before.”

He looked around before meeting my eyes again. “You’re with a group of girls. Some of them I recognise.”

“I’m sure you do,” I said smiling. “They told me about this place a while ago, and I’ve wanted to come here ever since.”

He ran a hand through his blond hair. “What’s been stopping you? You haven’t got one of those boyfriends who wants to keep you under lock and key, have you?”

I shook my head. “No, not at all. I’ve just been too busy. I work long hours and don’t really get any time off.”

Looking at me with his dark blue eyes, I began to wonder why I had kept myself locked up for so long. I was still young and should really commit to living a little.

“That’s a real shame. I know work can be a real bummer at times. You have to let your hair down every now and then.” He stroked my arm a little and smiled.

I smiled back, ignoring the fact that he was getting intimate. “That’s the reason why I’m here.”

“Clara!” Rachael called. “Come dance with me, sexy.”

I took the rest of my drink down and lowered myself off the barstool. “Excuse me for a moment,” I said to Eye-Candy-Number-One.

He shook his head. “No problem at all. Have fun.”

Rachael dragged me to the middle of the dance floor where we swayed our hips to the music. Before long, Rachael was rubbing up against me seductively, but I didn’t mind. She knew I wasn’t into women in that way, so I felt safe enough to go this far with her.

It looked as though Eye-Candy-Number-One was enjoying the show. I didn’t mind at all. In fact, it was turning me on a little to think he may be getting turned on by it. His penetrating eyes said it all.

“It’s nice to see you letting your hair down a little,” Rachael shouted. “You look fucking sexy in that dress.”

I laughed. “Thank you. You’re looking rather stunning yourself.” I gave her a wink and carried on with our dance.

It was about another five minutes later when I decided to take a breather and go back to ordering another drink. Eye-Candy Number-One was in deep conversation with Eye-Candy-Number-Two. “I got you another drink,” Eye-Candy-Number-One said.

“Thanks. What’s your name by the way?”
So I can stop calling you
“
Eye-Candy-Number- One…”

Eye-Candy-Number-One pointed to himself first. “I’m Daniel, and this is Brett.”

Brett held out his hand. “Nice to meet you…”

“Clara.”

Brett pulled my hand up to his lips and kissed it. “What a beautiful name.”

“Thank you.” I fanned myself a little as the heat was setting in. The amount of body heat people could produce in one room amazed me.

“You’re hot; let me help you.” Daniel started blowing cool air on my chest, making me giggle loudly.

“Wow. You have the most adorable laugh.” Brett looked down at me smiling—or rather, he looked down at my cleavage, smiling. I didn’t know whether to feel flattered or pissed off by it. I wasn’t going to let it spoil my fun by any means, though.

“Fancy a dance?” I asked Daniel. Brett seemed a little too cocky and pervy for my liking.

“Would I ever!” Daniel led the way, leaving Brett alone with his drink.

Looking around, I found that some of the girls were dancing, while others were chatting and drinking. They all seemed like they were having fun—and attracting a lot of attention.

Daniel quickly had me in his arms, and I didn’t much care whether he did or not. I knew I wouldn’t go home with him or anything, but it was nice to stick it to Luca after being held hostage by him for nearly two days.

Feeling a little brave, I wiggled up against him as he allowed his hands to wander up and down my arms. He was feeling me rather sensually, and it would have been a turn-on if it had been Luca doing the wandering.

Just as I had that thought, my head instinctively snapped up to the door of the club. In came Luca with several of his hoodlums and looking like a bull about to charge. I thought I even saw smoke. The look became worse the minute he saw me gyrating my hips up and down on this stranger’s crotch. Boy was he mad! I had seen him look thunderous already, but this was magnified.

Without hesitation, he made a beeline for where I was dancing. He soon drew the attention from every person in the club, and it didn’t surprise me. He commanded any room the minute he stepped inside of it. He was certainly commanding this one.

Daniel must have been completely oblivious, though, which I soon realised when he started nibbling on my ear and breathing is hot breath on the back of my neck.