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THE BOSS TAKES A WIFE

Gabriel Maestri at the age of twenty-nine is one of Italy's youngest and wealthiest businessmen, owning several of the finest hotels in Italy and around the world. He is ruthless, arrogant and cruel. Look at him the wrong way, or say the wrong thing he will destroy you without a second thought. He has money, power and women falling at his feet. People say he is a demon, that he has no heart and is incapable of loving another human being. Paige Mosley, a twenty one year old woman, innocent, sweet, she sees the good in everyone she meets. Working as a maid in one of Maestri's hotels in New York City. When word spreads that the hotel is closing and everyone she loves will lose their jobs she makes a deal with the demon himself. Will she be able to save him and melt his hard, cold heart, or will he break hers, destroying the beauty within her.

Ade_Ola22 · 现代言情
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Chapter 21

Paige felt bad for Gabriel, it was obvious that Sergio said something so terrible that made him furious enough to kick them out.

Having seen him mad before this was much worse so she unwrapped the sexy nightie she had bought to surprise him with. Hoping it would calm him down and forget about that monster of a father.

Earlier she had pink satin sheets put on the bed and hoped he'd like them, to her they felt sexy. Changing into the outfit she laid on the bed, trying different poses, wanting to look seductive.

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"Shit," he said and dropped the gift when he saw her laying on the bed wearing a see-through nightie. In her hand was a feather, moving it over her breasts and down.

She licked her lips and his dick swelled. He swiftly dealt with his clothes, leaving a trail to the bed. Her pert nipples beckoned to him through the sheer material. Climbing on top of her he was stopped when she placed her hands on his chest.

"Not so fast my demon," she said, reaching under the pillow pulled out three silk scarves, handing them to him. She then sat up, placing her hands on the headboard.

"Tie me up and put the blindfold over my eyes."

To say he was getting excited was an understatement, he was downright horny as hell. "You sure you want to do this?"

"Yes," she answered, shyly.

Taking the one scarf he tied her wrist to the bed, then did the same to the other. He then put the last scarf over her eyes. His mouth came down on hers, hard, demanding, his tongue darting inside her mouth.

Dragging his mouth from hers kissed down her chin to the curve of her collarbone. He could hear her whimpering when he cupped her breast, running his thumb over the erect nipple.

"Who am I?" he asked, his voice gravelly as he slid her down more on the bed.

He was slow, rhythmic as he moved down her body, sending sparks of desire coursing through her and down to curl around her clit.

"Master," she answered through breathy pants.

"Good girl," he said as he untied the straps of her gown and pulled it down over her body, tossing it to the floor, leaving the panties on.

Taking the feather ran it over her face, down her neck and between her breasts that were rising and falling rapidly.

Moving over her stomach and lower, he saw her trembling and licking her lips.

Dropping the feather his lips went to her neck, his hand moving down and inside her panties, he wedged them down and buried his two fingers in her heat, she was wet and hot.

"Who do you belong to?"

"You," she said through moans, the blood humming in her veins.

His mouth wrapped around her nipple, he sucked lightly, swirling his tongue around it and then moved to the other one.

Moving down, he left a trail of kisses over her stomach. Removing her pantie he spread her legs open, his head going between her. His tongue dipped and swirled driving her mad with desire as he continued, going deeper, moving faster till she convulsed with her orgasm.

She whimpered, her hips rising, wanting more as he sucked, licked. The bold caress of his tongue when he invaded her pussy had her screaming his name. She couldn't see anything with the blindfold on and she wanted to put her hands on him but they were tied to the bed.

She was completely at his mercy. She felt him moving up and getting on top of her, his mouth captured hers in a kiss that left her breathless, his masculine form covered her petite body. His shaft was hot and hard against her. Her core was throbbing, she pushed up against him, wanting him to take her.

"What do you want?" he asked, pushing down on to her with his erection that was throbbing.

"You," she purred.

"You what?" he asked in a dominating tone.

"You master, I want you."

Pushing her legs further apart he put the blunt tip of his dick inside her. Teasing her before ramming it deep inside her as she begged for more.

"Don't tease me."

The sound of their pants and heavy breathing filled the bedroom as he moved faster. She felt his lips on her neck, his gravelly words uttered against her flesh.

"You feel so good, so tight."

Then their climax came at them in an explosion of waves. He removed her blindfold and released her wrists from the scarves that bound them.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tight. Her limbs felt boneless, the brutal strength of his passion left her drained.

He nuzzled her neck, taking in her scent, a mixture of berry and sex.

"I love you," he said, moving his head up kissed her mouth.

Yes, she was his, but more so he was hers. It didn't hurt his ego either that she was so loving and giving. Their flesh fused together as if they were one. She made him feel like a real man. Like he was the only one in the world. Rolling off and onto his side pulled her close.

"I thought you would like that," she said, holding up the scarves he used to tie her up with. To tell the truth, she liked it too, it was sexy, a turn on.

"It was, seeing you all helpless like that, but I don't need it. You are more than enough for me, just the mere sight of you gets me hot and hard. I actually get more turned on when you have your arms around me, your eyes giving me that sweet look."

"Well, it wouldn't hurt to do it every now and then. But the master thing, forget it."

He laughed, hugging her. "Whatever you say, my angel."

"What was in that bag you dropped on the table?" she asked, glancing over at it.

She watched as he jumped out of bed naked as a bird and going over picked up the bag. He then got back into bed and handed it to her. She opened it up and took out a phone. "Is this for me?"

"Yes it's for you, do you see anyone else in here with us?"

"It's really nice and I appreciate it. But I never had a phone before and haven't got a clue how to use one."

"I'll teach you," he said. Sitting up he pulled her over and sat her between his legs.

He showed her how to turn it on, how to scroll using her fingers. For over an hour he taught her how to use the camera, recorder, how to text and to check things on the apps.

"I have added in all the numbers you will need, our home, the police, hospital and all my numbers to my phone, office."

"This is so cool Gabriel, thank you so much."

Putting his hand around her neck tilted her head back and kissed her. "You're welcome, my angel."

"It might take me awhile to remember how to do everything on here. Can I take selfies on it?" she asked, looking back at him.

"Yes, hold it up and push this button and save, you can then add it to your file that says pictures.

Smiling she holds it up and tells him to smile, his arm going around her and cheek to cheek she snapped the photo. "Now I can look at you even when you're not with me."

"Remember to keep it with you at all times."

"All the time, but why?" she asked, wrinkling up her eyebrows.

"Yes. This way when I'm away from home I can get in touch with you at any given time and you too can reach me."

He didn't tell her he had a tracking device put on it. He knew she would get angry and accuse him of spying on her, making her a prisoner. "So you will keep it with you, yes?"

"If that's what you want I promise. I'm really tired now, can we go to sleep?"

Taking her phone he sets it on the nightstand.

"Yes, you must be very tired after that workout," he said, planting a kiss on her lips as he covered her up.

"Gabriel," she says as she laid in his arms. "Will you tell me what Sergio said to make you so angry?"

"Must you know everything?"

"Yes," she said with a grin on her face.

"Just the usual stuff, how I should not love and he wants me to take a mistress. I shoved him when he offered me a woman's number and told him I had no plans of taking a mistress. He did not like it when I turned him down and said you were more than enough to satisfy me." He was not going to tell her about the threat.

"A mistress," she said, horrified. "That's terrible, does he have a mistress?"

Gabriel laughed. "He has had many over the years."

"How can your mother put up with that?"

"It doesn't bother her. In fact, he would always have sex with them while she is there."

"That is so disgusting." Climbing back on top of him she looks down, a frown on her face. "If you ever even think about taking a mistress I will cut off your dick."

He rolled her back onto her back. "Then I better not," he said, kissing her before they went to sleep.

The next day he met with Mitch, Mitch was a big guy, taller than Gabriel.

"Glad you made it. I need you to watch over my wife, to keep her safe when I'm not around."

"Who is she in danger from?" Mitch asked, lighting up a cigar.

"I'd rather you didn't smoke inside. My wife is pregnant and the smell is not good for her or the baby."

"No problem boss," he said and butted it out in the ashtray.

"Sergio, he has made an indirect threat."

"That son of a bitch, only he could be so vile as to threaten his own son's wife. You can count on me, he'll never get a chance to lay a hand on her."

"I know I can trust you. I don't want her to know whats going on so you will be her driver. That way you can be with her whenever she wants to go out."

"But I thought you wanted me to stay hidden, out of sight?"

"I did, but after thinking about it I decided it would be easier for you to be with her. You can move into the guest house for now. That way you will be close and keep an eye on the place and her when you're not driving her around."

Mitch sat back, staring at his boss.

"There is something different about you sir. You're smiling and I don't think I've ever seen you do that before. If I didn't know you I'd say you are in love."

Gabriel poured them both a scotch and handed one to Mitch.

"I married her after knocking her up when we had one night together. It was to be a marriage in name only. But the thing is she's special and I couldn't help falling in love with her. Just wait till you meet her, I guarantee you that you've never met anyone like her before. Sometimes I think she's not from this planet, she has a loving and forgiving heart. Only sees the best in people even after they've wronged her."

"Your wife sounds delightful, I can't wait to meet her," Mitch said, smiling to himself.

He never thought he would ever see the day Gabriel Maestri fell in love.

He was known for having many women and was never with one for very long.

"Well my friend, you don't have long to wait, here she is now,"

Gabriel stood up when she entered his office. "Paige, come in. There's someone I want you to meet."