incoming text messages, I called Victoria back and told her that I would meet her in the front in ten minutes. Leaning over the sink, I turned the faucet on and washed what was left of my makeup off my face.
After drying my face with a paper towel, I further inspected my appearance. Inhaling deeply, I cracked the door slightly, causing all conversations to cease. All three men looked at me. Andriano stood there, looking like the king who epitomized sex appeal. His rippled abs and muscular, hairless chest were begging to be touched and licked. Even after two orgasms, I ogled this man as wetness seeped out between my thighs.
The atmosphere seemed intense, as all three men looked like they were in a heated discussion. Opening the door wider, I stepped out and tried to walk towards the door when Andriano softly halted me by holding onto my arm. Looking up at his impertinent grey eyes, I sucked in a deep breath and stopped walking.
“Please, just wait in the bathroom for me. We’re almost done talking,” he said, breaking eye contact to look over at Nicolai and Vincenzo.
“Yes, Simone, we’re wrapping this conversation up. We will leave you both to resume your previous conversation soon,” said Vincenzo, with a hint of humor in his voice.
“I have to go. Victoria is waiting for me. Besides, I need to do a few errands tomorrow morning,” I said quickly, as I stepped around him. Opening the door, I walked out and kept walking until I made it to the front of the lounge to find a frantic Victoria.
“I was looking all over for you. Did you see what Andriano did to Jacob?” Victoria asked, while she tried to hail a taxi.
“Yes, I saw what happened. Do you know where he is?” I asked, feeling guilty that I was the reason why he was assaulted.
“I don’t know. I just saw the bouncers drag him towards the back. Kurt went back there to check out what happened, but he never returned. What could Jacob possibly do for Andriano to beat him up like that?” she asked.
“It’s because of me,” I admitted. “He was attacked by Andriano because we were dancing.” I proceeded to tell her what had transpired between Jacob and Andriano. I couldn’t reveal to her how I degraded myself by having sex with Andriano in his office. Victoria remained silent for the duration of our ride back to our dormitory. She rested her head on my shoulder, as I tilted my head back to lay it against the headrest.
“Can I ask you something?” I asked Victoria, after a few minutes of silence.
“Sure, what’s up?” she asked, leaning up to face me.
“What kind of job does Andriano do? Is he a business owner?” I asked.
Taking a deep breath, Victoria averted her eyes to look outside the car window. “He owns The Land , City Night Limits , and a few other businesses,” she answered quickly.
I opened my mouth and clamped it shut when I realized that Victoria seemed uncomfortable about the topic. For the remainder of the ride, we rode in silence, both of us wrapped up in our own deep thoughts.
Chapter Twelve
Andriano
“W hat do you want us to do, Andriano? He wants to cut us in with a high percentage from the products that he sells during club night hours. All of the products are top of the line and guaranteed to be profitable,” said Vincenzo, in attempt to convince Andriano of the prospective opportunity.
“I don’t want that shit touching any of our businesses. That only means that we are going to have to pay the cops even more money when we have broads in here strung out and shit,” I said heatedly. I was once again sexually frustrated after being interrupted by my two cousins. I knew that I crossed the line when I attacked Jacob. But watching Jacob’s hands on her waist while she gyrated her hips in a circular motion caused the anger that I suppressed to spew out. She managed to set me back 10 steps, as she released the nefarious beast that was caged up and sealed away. I become a jealous, unrecognizable, and an easily
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