My Masters' Nightmare, Season 1 / Episode 13 (6 page)

“
Speaka de
English.”

“
Fuck off!”

I
laughed. “You’re so amusing.” My gaze
moved to my auntie, who was just waking. “I heard you took my
advice and had some fun with Prince Albert here. Good on ya, you’re
not as stupid as I thought.”

“
Go away, Matteo,” she said,
her
curly
black hair a mess.

“
Nope, it’s
D-day
.
Gorgeous here is going back to his people while you’re heading to
Russia with Thierry and the
Padre
.”

“
Why Russia?”

I swore, not meaning to
tell her. Still, at
least I didn’t let it slip she was heading to the Black Russian.
She’d shit bricks if she knew that.

“
What’s in Russia?” she asked,
when I didn’t reply.

“
Russians,
stupid.”

“
Matteo! You know what I
mean
.”

I grinned.
“No, I don’t speak
stupid.”

“
You’re a
stronzo
!”

“
I don’t speak Greek
either.”

“
Stronzo
is Italian.”

“
I know what it means:
asshole.”
My
eyes moved to Alessandro. I flicked my tongue out at him. “I’d love
to lick your Italian asshole.”

“
Stop being crude!” my auntie
yelled.

I rolled my eyes. The woman had
no sense of humor.
“At least I don’t have
bitchitis
, so up and at ’em. We need to
leave.”

“
We can’t, we’re tied
together. Untie us.”

“
From what I heard, you wanked
him with your hands tied, so I’m sure you two can get out of bed. I
expect you in the lounge in five minutes.”
I threw a pair of pants at
Alessandro. “Get dressed.”

“
How am I supposed to put them
on with my hands tied?” he asked.

“
Oh, I was hoping you’d ask me
that.” I picked up the pants. “I’ll be happy to do it for
you.”

He
shimmied away from me, almost pushing
my auntie off the bed. “Don’t touch me!”

“
I’ll just be putting your
pants on.”

“
You’ll touch
me.”

“
Have I touched you
inappropriately since I’ve had you here?”

“
You tapped my ass with a
gun.”

“
That doesn’t count since
it wasn’t my hand.
And chill, I don’t take what isn’t freely offered. So hold your
legs out.”

He
didn’t move.

“
For fuck’s sake, stop being a
giant pussy and let me dress you. I have a schedule I need to keep,
and if you wanna go home, move your sweet ass.”

He
exhaled loudly, “Do it,
then.”

“
Halle-fucking-lujah.” I climbed
onto the bed and slipped the pants over his feet and up his legs,
marveling at his muscular thighs, the tattoos on them fucking hot.
They more than made up for the fact he wasn’t hairy, since tattoos
always trumped fur for me. My gaze moved to his cock. “Lift your
ass,” I said, unable to look away from his Prince
Albert.

He
did it. I slipped his pants over his
amazing ass and pulled up the zipper, brushing my finger across his
cock. His foot shot out, kicking me in the stomach, knocking me off
the bed.

I landed on my ass, wincing on contact.
Royally pissed off, I pushed to my feet. “You fucker,” I said,
rubbing my stomach. “I should make you pay for doing
that.”

“
You touched my
cock!”

“
Barely, and I had to at least
have one feel before you left.” I leaned over, the kick hard. After
several seconds, I straightened. “You’re fucking getting your
ankles tied for that.” I grabbed some rope from the cabinet and
went for his legs. He kicked out at me again, his violet eyes
furious. I yelled out for a soldier. Fugly came waddling in. “Point
your gun at my auntie,” I said.

The man did.

“
Shoot her if Alessandro doesn’t
keep still while I tie his feet.”

He nodded, his eyes on her.

I refocused on Alessandro. “Now, are you
going to be a good boy?”

“
Just fucking do it,
troia
.”

“
Did you just call me a
bitch?”

“
Since you touched my cock,
you’re a bitch.”

“
Nope, not a bitch, otherwise
you’d fuck me
.” I took a hold of his feet and wrapped the rope around
his ankles, tying it loose so he could shuffle, but not enough to
get free. I pulled my knife out of my pants. “Now, time to detach
you two lovebirds.” Moving up the bed, I leaned over and cut the
rope joining Alessandro and my auntie, but still leaving the ones
binding their own wrists.

Once done,
I got off the bed, pulling my
auntie along with me. “Go into the lounge,” I said, pushing her
towards the door. I then reached for Alessandro.

“
Back off
,” he said, swinging his legs
around. He pushed off the bed and stretched to his full height,
glaring down at me, his expression threatening. He just didn’t
realize it turned me on even more.

“
You look like you want to kill
me,” I said.

“
No, just to make you
suffer.”

I smiled
. “You do love me! Well, big
boy, I’ve enjoyed having you over as a guest. Pity we couldn’t get
more intimate.” My mind went to my auntie. “But I can’t account for
your taste in fucks. Just do me one small favor.”

“
What?”

“
When you get back home tell
Dominic I’ll be looking for him. I want to touch his cock
too.”

His body tensed.
“You stay away from
my brother!”

“
Chill, it’ll be him fucking
me.”

“
Again, he won’t want
you.”

“
We’ll see about that.” I
indicated to the door. “Now, out. Ricardo will be at the meeting
point in less than an hour.”

Instead of shuffling,
h
e jumped
out of the room, his ankle restraints holding. Soldiers were
waiting for us in the lounge, all of their eyes going to
Alessandro. They were probably worried he’d cause trouble again,
but instead he headed out of the house with my auntie, the two of
them stopping on the front porch. Three black cars were parked in
the driveway.

“
It’s the middle one,” I
said.

He
jumped over to it with my auntie
following close behind. A soldier helped them into the back seat. I
climbed in after them, taking the seat next to the soldier. The
back of the car was roomy, with two leather seats facing each
other. Another soldier was sitting across from us, along with
Alessandro and my auntie.

Alessandro
fixed his violet glare on
me.

“
For fuck’s sake,” I said, “you
could at least smile, you’re going home.”

“
Not unless you let me
take Andriena with me.”

“
I already told you where
she’s going.”

“
You don’t have to send her to
Russia. I have a proposition for you.”

“
One where you blow
me?”

His jaw clenched. “No, I will buy her off
you.”

I raised my eyebrows. “You want to buy
my auntie?”

“
Sì
, I’ll get my
famiglia
to
transfer two million into whatever
bank account you want.”

My eyebrows shot up higher. “You have got
to be fucking with me.”

He shook his head. “No, I’m very serious.
I have two million set aside to spend on a slave. It was meant to
buy a slave off the D’Angelos, but the sale fell through. Let me
spend it on Andriena. I want her to come with me.”

“
As a slave?”

“
No, a friend.”

“
Or a fuck
buddy?
”

His glare deepened. “What does it
matter? I just offered you two million.”

“
I’d take it too, but I don’t
think my uncle Christo will accept. He’s pretty pissed off with
her.”

“
It’s two million; that should
make him happy.”

I wondered how much the Black Russian was
paying. “Okay, I’ll ask,” I said, pulling out my phone. I dialed my
uncle’s number, waiting for him to answer. After a few seconds, his
voice came over the line, “Pronto.”

“
Alessandro wants to buy Auntie
Andriena for two million,” I said. “Shall we make the
exchange?”

“
No. Put me on speaker
phone.”

I switched
it on.

“
Hello, Alessandro,” Uncle
Christo said through the line. “Unfortunately, I will have to
decline your offer.”

“
Why? It’s two
million.”

“
The Black Russian is paying
more.”

Alessandro’s eyes widened. “You can’t send
your own niece to that monster!”

“
He’s the only reason she’s not
dead. I should’ve killed her for stabbing my brother.”

“
He’
s alive, isn’t he?”

“
And in pain.”

“
He was going to sexually
assault me. That’s the only reason she did it.”

“
I don’t fucking care! He’s my
twin. His pain is mine. So, that
troia
will deal with the consequences. Just be
grateful the Black Russian won’t kill her. I’ve told him to keep
her alive.”

“
He’s a monster. He will torture
her.”

“
I hope so.”

“
How much is he
paying
? I’ll
pay more.”

“
Three million.”

“
I’ll pay four.”

“
No. Once a deal’s made with
that man, it can’t be changed.”

“
Five million, then.”

“
You’re not listening to me; I
can’t change it even if I wanted to. Plus, you’re throwing numbers
around without consulting your
famiglia
, and really, she’s worthless. I should be
paying the Russian, not the other way round.”

“
You’re wrong, she’s
priceless
.”

“
I disagree.” He hung
up.

Alessandro’s eyes
shot to me. “Ring
him back.”

“
It’ll be pointless,” I
answered.

“
I’ll pay you.”

I smiled. “
With a blowjob?”

“
No!
”

“
Don’t you like her
enough?”

“
I’m not sucking your cock,
money is enough incentive.”

I unzipped my pants. “Not for
me.”

“
Matteo!”
my auntie yelled. “Stop this
nonsense now.”

“
Why
? It’ll save your neck.”

“
You’re lying, that’s why. You
wouldn’t go against Uncle Christo. You’re just saying it to get
Alessandro to give you a blowjob.”

“
Why the fuck not? He’s a porn
star. I’ll just be giving him a taste of what it’ll be like in the
gay market. It’ll broaden his horizons. I’ll even give him some
helpful tips.”

She turned to Alessandro. “Ignore him.
There’s no way he’d go against an order from my uncle.”

Alessandro nodded. I knew he wouldn’t have
done it anyway, his disgusted expression pretty much a giveaway. He
might have cared for my auntie, but he didn’t love her, that was
obvious, because money to the Santini didn’t mean much. They were
loaded.

“
So, definitely no sucky,
sucky?” I asked.

“
Sì
, I won’t do it,” Alessandro
replied.

“
Pity, and just so you know, my
auntie’s right. I wouldn’t have gone against my uncle’s order.”
Disappointed, I zipped up my pants and glanced at my watch. “Not
long until you two are parted like the Red Sea.”

My auntie
leaned her head against
Alessandro’s shoulder. In turn, Alessandro leaned his against her
head.

I
imitated gagging.

Alessandro grimaced at me. “Why are
you such an asshole?”

“
Because I love having cock in
it.”

“
You’re
disgusting,
”
he spat.

“
You got something against
gays?”

“
No, just you.”

“
Well, if you can’t say anything
nice to me, shut your mouth.”

“
No. I’m going to tell you how
it is. Your
famiglia
are destroyed and you’ll never get power back. The Landi
will run you all to the ground and when they catch you and your
repulsive uncles, they’ll take great pleasure in making your deaths
excruciating.” He smiled. “And I’ll laugh.”