Chapter 1Yours, Daddy.

"I only f*ck girls who want to be f*cked, flipped over and banged, Sunshine and..."

"And that's what I want, daddy. Exactly what I want from you."

*

He was my father's adopted brother. He had been there for me since the moment I had lost my entire family in a terrible fire but five years ago, he had suddenly left the country, never coming back.

And then, I was drugged one night and I got home to see he was back. It had been five years but he just looked hotter and sexier. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac I was drugged with, I had gotten his help to get off and it should have ended there that night.

Nothing more should have happened but with the wetness that pulls in my p*ssy whenever he comes close, with the way my nipples harden at his slightest touch, I knew more was going to happen. Russo wants me... To f*ck me, bang me, and own my body.

And bloody hell! As much as I want to deny it, I want him too. For him to f*ck me, bang me, own my body and make me his sl*t....

But this... It's a taboo, right?

Cumming In Front Of Him

ROSALINE

"You still don't have a boyfriend. When are you ever going to have one?" Tim, one of my friends shot the question.

"Don't get me started about a boyfriend. Don't just get me started on it, Tim" I replied immediately, shooting him a glare which I knew would not stop him from continuing the topic anyways.

"C'mon, you are like 24 with almost zero dating experience. What the hell is that?" Tim asked with a small laugh.

"I will never understand Rosaline" Melinda shook her head, dropping her glass of wine and then running a hand through her blonde hair.

"Y'all let her breathe" Rick cut in.

"Don't you... Don't you get sexual urges?" Tim went on anyways.

"Just shut up now and focus on your girl" I shot him a more serious glare and that seemed to shut him up as he pressed his lips into a thin line.

The answer though was... Yes I did. I did get sexual urges and yes I didn't exactly want to be 24 with zero dating experience but I just could not help it.

It had to be this way. I had quite a number of guys after me and even a girl or two had their eyes on me but I chose to be single.

There was one thing about me. I had this really brave font and to most people, I was bold and courageous but inside of me, I knew I wasn't actually all that.

I was timid and easily felt embarrassed. I was so fucking shy when it got to things like dating and loving. Not to talk of sex. I hated the idea of being vulnerable. Of being naked and open to someone else, completely.

That vulnerable state was something I was scared of and that was why I had shied away from dating, loving and sex but I had read enough on these topics.

"C'mon, have your drink. Are you perhaps lost in thoughts?"

"Of course not" I faked a smile, picking of my glass of wine.

"Cheers!" Melinda screamed at the top of her voice and the others roared with excitement as we all clinked glasses.

I took my glass to my lips and gulped it all down before setting the glass back on the table.

"Aren't we going to dance?" Liam asked and everyone immediately got up to their feet.

"Not me. I am fine" I brushed it away.

"There goes the Miss. Serious. C'mon, have some fun! We are celebrating you here"

I almost rolled my eyes at the statement. Yeah, they were celebrating me. But what for? For bagging a job in the biggest company in the country few days after graduation??

The company belonged to my father's adopted brother anyways, so me getting a job there was actually quite easy and nothing worth celebrating but then... My friends won't let that pass.

"I really don't want to dance"

"You can be such a bore at times. C'mon, please" Tim pressed.

"Let her be now. Don't force her to dance when she isn't in the mood to do so." Rick supported me.

"There we go. The Mr. Serious supporting Ms. Serious"

"I don't feel like dancing too. Y'all go ahead" Rick added.

"Alright" they all grumbled and then moved to the dance floor while Rick plopped down beside me.

"They can be quite bothersome" he chuckled.

"I agree" I laughed softly too.

I had met every other person here at the uni but Rick had been my highschool friend. We have been friends for years now and he was really close to me.

"Did your Uncle pull strings to get you into the job? The entire thing was really fast"

"I guess he did but I don't really know. It seems he has forgotten that he left me here. Five years since he left and he barely calls. It's been... About six months since we last talked but I don't really know" I shrugged my shoulders.

"I am applying to the company too. Hopefully I get a spot"

I squinted my eyes at him.

"Really? You have to be everywhere I am?" I asked him playfully.

"I have to protect you. I am your big brother" he replied playfully.

The dummy was only a month older than I was.

"In your dreams" I laughed.

"But I do hope you get in. You being in my environment just makes it easier and more comfortable for me"

Rick gave me a smile in response and then I looked away from him, feeling something weird in my body.

It wasn't really weird but it was weird in this situation. I was feeling hot.

I let out a breath from my mouth, wondering why this was happening all of a sudden.

"Are you okay? Your face is getting all flushed up real quick" Rick pointed out.

"I am fine" I replied swiftly but I was far from fine or any word that communicated me being okay.

The feeling which started only a minute ago had grown so quickly.

"You're sure about that?" Rick questioned, concern showing on his face.

"Can you get me a bottle of water please?" I asked and he hurried up to his feet, hastily leaving.

Rick might just be a month older but I agreed that he played the big brother role pretty well whenever there was a need for it.

By the time he returned, I was pressing my thighs together. I was fucking horny and I couldn't think of any logical explanation for it.

I grabbed the glass of water and downed it all quickly.

"Rosaline? Hey? You're sure you're good?" Rick crouched in front of me and I closed my eyes right.

I could not explain what was going on with me but I knew finding a solution at the moment was more important than finding out the problem behind this.

I grabbed my bag and shot up on my feet.

"I am going home"

"Rosa? What's going..."

"Will definitely see you tomorrow."

"I will drop you off then..."

"No, don't bother" I cut him off, already hurrying away.

I had felt horny a couple of times. More than a couple times in fact but never this much. It felt like a burning that had to be satiated as soon as possible. It was like a mad craving that was tearing through me.

I got into my car and revved it into motion. Good thing was my home wasn't too far from this goddamn club.

But every single minute on the way torture. The thought of pulling over and touching myself right here on the road came to my head but I refused to do so.

It was.... It was something so vulgar and so open. I could not do it so instead I just drove faster.

Getting home, in front of the huge mansion in which I lived alone with tons of maids and guards, I parked the car and swiftly alighted, almost forgetting to grab my bag along with me.

I hurried as much as I could, into the mansion and hurried even faster to my room. Getting into my room, I slammed the door shut.

I was like a bitch in heat at this point and there was nothing I wanted more than relief. Relief from an orgasm. Probably not one orgasm.

I jerked off my clothes as quickly as my hands could complete the task and I quickly got on my bed and spread my legs apart hastily.

I brushed my fingers on my pussy, feeling the wetness of it. I trembled. I couldn't believe I was this wet and horny. This could not be a natural happening. I had been drugged, definitely but my senses was not to think right now.

"Oh my" I pushed a small finger into my pussy and quivered while my other hand fondled a tit.

"Oh shit" I moaned softly, my back gently arching as I felt my climax quickly approaching, probably because I was so horny already and pent up from the drive back home.

"Fuck!" I bit down on my lips, fondling harder at my tit.

I was close to cumming. Soft moans and pleasure cries left my lips and then....

And then the door was suddenly thrown open.

My eyes which had been half closed in my pleasure flung open and my gaze fell on the man at the door.

Fuck! It was my... My dad's adopted brother!

"I... I..." I tried to say something, anything but his hard gaze on me just pushed me right off the edge where I had been.

"Aaargh!" I bit hard on my hand as I came hard in front of him.

My eyes rolled back into my head as I came shamelessly, naked and open in front of this strikingly hot man.

Russo El Massimo.

Helping Her Out

RUSSO EL MASSIMO

Do you know what it feels like to have the wrong feelings for the wrong person? What it feels like to feel an undeniable attraction and lust for someone you should just protect and care for?

Now, do you know what it feels like to stay five years away from that person to ensure that attraction and lust dies? And then come back and the very first time you lay your eyes on that person, she is naked, her beautiful legs spread wide and a finger of hers buried in her pussy?

The first time I would be setting my eyes on Sunshine after five years and she is having an orgasm in front of me. This single sight puts to waste quickly my five years of staying away from her.

I could feel all of that attraction and lust rushing back into me.

"Sunshine" the word was a groan as I remained at her door.

She had finished cumming and her hands scurried for the sheets.

"No" I stopped her, my voice gruffer than I intended it to be.

Fuck! I didn't even intend to tell her to stop. She had to cover up right now and I had to get out of here, act like I saw nothing and forget this ever happened.

"I... I am... I am sorry" she stuttered, slowly pulling the sheets to her body.

"Don't do it" I said again, in stark contrast to my thoughts of stopping and getting away from the situation.

I watched her tremble gently, her beautiful face flushed red and even her ears red and half covered with her dark, lengthy hair.

I walked into the room fully and shut the door behind me, not sure about what I was doing.

"You... You are back" she uttered, eventually pulling the sheets to cover her body.

"Yes" I had walked over to her bed where she laid, naked underneath that flimsy sheet.

"I... What you just saw, it's not really that... It's not really that way" that was what she said but her body seemed to twitch under my gaze.

"Are you sure about that, Sunshine?" I lowered my face to look clearly at her face.

Prettier than I had last seen her especially with those red cheeks that seemed to redden even more when I moved closer.

"Fuck" she cursed and shut her eyes tightly.

Fuck. That was exactly what I wanted to do to her but hell! I had to hold back. My gaze dropped to her lips, she was biting down hard on the lower one. Those very kissable lips. What would it feel like to kiss, bite and suck on them?

"Please..." The word escaped her lips as she opened her eyes, letting it meet mine.

"Please leave for now. I am not... I am not in the best state right now" she said, her voice sounding close to a whimper.

Heavens save me! I was rock hard already from what was happening.

"What happened to you?" I questioned, trying hard to hold myself back from this lust I was feeling.

"I... I don't know" she closed her eyes again.

"I just feel... I feel like I am on fire. I badly need to cum again" her words sounded like a plea to me. A plea for me to make her cum.

"Sunshine" I called and she opened her eyes again.

"I... Please" she was so flushed up. So cute and yet so fucking sexy.

"I will help you" the words left my mouth eagerly.

"Help... Help me?" I plopped down on her bed, sitting beside her and pulling her close to me.

A bit of shuffling here and there and I soon had her positioned in my arms, her head was resting back on my chest. I reached for the edge of the sheets that was still covering her up.

"Are... Are you sure about this?" She asked me softly, her eyes shyly avoiding mine.

Ah fuck! I could literally cum from her expressions.

"I am just going to be helping you get relief, trust me. And when it's all done, we will never talk about this night."

"Then... Then please help me out" a small, needy cry left her lips as she released her grip on the sheets and I jerked it off her body.

It was perfection. Most people say perfection doesn't exist but if perfection didn't exist, what in the world was I staring at?

Rosaline's body was perfect.

I started my hand's journey from her neck, gently wrapping my hand around it and then letting my hand go further down. In another world where I wouldn't be her adopted uncle, I would have wrapped my hand around her neck tighter.

I felt her tremble as my hand reached her tit. She had her gaze down as I groped her tit, feeling her in my hands.

Her tit was so fucking soft that I wanted to flip her over and bury my face in them but again, I held back.

The goal was to relieve her of the horniness in her, right? And that was the only goal.

I groped the other tit, giving it a squeeze and I heard a muffled moan from Rosaline.

"Get your hands off your mouth. Now." I couldn't stop myself from ordering that and Rosaline obeyed quickly, dropping her hand from her mouth.

Her pink nipples were hard and felt hot against the flesh of my finger as I felt both slightly before rolling my thumb over it.

Rosaline jerked in my grip.

"Oh fuck" she moaned.

I pulled my left hand away from her left boob and moved it close to her lips.

"Open up" I whispered into her ear and her lips opened slightly. I pushed two fingers into her mouth, having the first feel of the insides of her mouth.

It was driving me crazy. The insides of her mouth was warm and wet. I could already imagine how the sheer pleasure of my cock being thrusted into her mouth would feel.

I pulled my fingers out of her mouth and rubbed her saliva over her nipple while I let my right hand journey further down to her pussy.

Rosaline's pussy. My Sunshine's pussy.

My hand brushed her clit and her body quivered against mine.

"How did that feel?" I asked, leaning to her ear and sucking the earlobe into my mouth.

"Aah fuck! It... It feels... Feels good" She let out and I let my hand brush her clit again. And again. And again. And then I pressed on the little sensitive nub, suddenly rubbing hard on it.

"Fuck! That.... I am going to have another..." She trailed off and I could sense that she was being shy, not wanting to say those dirty words to me but I wanted to hear her say it.

Licking her ear, I whispered into it.

"You are going to cum right now. On my fingers"

"Yes!" She came on my hand, gripping my thighs tightly as she pushed her tits out into my left hand.

"Yes, I am going to cum on your fingers" she let out in a soft and yet loud cry as she came undone in my arms.

I was watching Rosaline cum for the second time, the very night I returned home! Shit! That moan of hers! I was so fucking hard and so fucking horny.

I pushed my hand further down to her pussy and oh fuck! She was dripping wet, so wet she definitely had the sheets wet too.

"You are so wet, Sunshine" I groaned and with my hand on her tit, I pulled her closer into me.

"So wet and I am this hard for you" I groaned, making her feel my raging hard on through my clothes. I was painfully hard.

I rubbed her wet pussy, spreading her wetness to her clit.

"Oh my..." She clasped a hand over her mouth. Again.

"Get your hands off." I said again and she looked at my face with the sluttiest and yet shyest eyes any woman could have.

She pulled her hand off her clasped lips and moaned, still looking at me.

"I feel so... I feel so dirty right now" she moaned as I played with her clit and then slid back to her pussy to rub on it.

"Feeling dirty feels good, doesn't it? It feels so effing good" I whispered huskily and then I spanked her beautiful, wet pussy.

"Fuck!" She cursed loudly.

"Liked that?" I asked, giving her another spank.

She said nothing but just moaned again. Louder this time. Heavens! Her body was slutty and yet she was this shy.

"Do you like me slapping your pussy?" I said rawly and slapped her pussy again.

"I... I..."

"Fucking say it"

"Do... Do it again. I am going to cum again" she moaned but instead, I rolled my fingers slowly around her pussy, teasing her.

I kissed her neck and at that moment, I really couldn't resist it. I wanted to kiss her lips badly and make her moan into my mouth.

"Look at me" I demanded and she looked up at me.

I claimed her lips immediately and kissed those juicy lips hard. They had the taste of alcohol on them and it was just perfect. She tasted so good, so addictive, so overwhelming. She was going to make me obsessed with her taste.

Shoving my tongue into her mouth, I pressed a finger into her pussy and she whimpered into my mouth.

She fucking whimpered into my mouth! Damnit! Fuck!

I spanked her pussy once more and felt her body stiffen against mine.

"Please..." She moaned into the devouring kiss that was just making me so fucking harder.

It would be wrong to flip her over and fuck her right now, right? That would be wrong, right?!

"Tell me you like it" I demanded, still.

"Ah yes! I like it! So do it again" she gave in with a soft cry and my cock throbbed.

"Good girl" I groaned and spanked her pussy once more before pushing a finger into her pussy.

"I... Ah! Fuck!" Her body thrashed as I fucked her pussy with a finger.

"Cum for me, Caramia. Like you badly want to."

"Aaaaah fuck!! Daddy! I'm cumming again!" She cried out and gritted her teeth hard, having her third orgasm in a row. Two from my very own hands. And did she just fucking call me daddy?

Caramia had a daddy kink?

Oh fuck! Russo! You are damned!

TBC

QUICK NOTE: Caramia is Rosaline's Italian name.

Act Like It Never Happened

RUSSO EL MASSIMO

"Damn you, Russo" I cursed at myself, a hand to my bathroom wall and a hand to my cock, fisting it and jerking it off with an urgent need to cum.

"You fucking bastard" I cursed again, recalling the expression on Rosaline's face when she first saw me at the door.

"She is... She's so fucking sexy " I rasped, watching my pre cum seep out of the head of my cock.

"So fuckable. So beautiful and so delicious" I groaned.

I had tasted her earlier and the taste of her was still on my tongue as I jerked off.

"Damnit... Aaargh" I groaned and then gritted my teeth as I reached my peak and came all over my hands.

"Sunshine" I grunted her name almost in animalistic pleasure as I came harder than ever.

Her little voice calling me daddy when she had her third orgasm was replaying in my head until I finished cumming.

"Aah aah" I breathed out heavily, reaching for the shower and turning it back on.

Years of self control and yet I had lost it all the moment I saw her body bared to my sight. How in the world could I ever control this lust anymore? Would I still be able to stay away from her body? Would I be able to stand in the same room with her and not grab her, bend her over and fuck her?

How old was Sunshine now? She had to be 24, going to 25 in a little while.

I ran my hands through my dark hair. I was 35, ten years older than she was and as much as we had no blood relations because I had been adopted into the family, I was still supposed to be her fucking uncle and not get this perverse attraction towards her.

I turned off the shower after a while and grabbed the towel, wrapping it around my waist and grabbing a smaller towel for my hair.

I walked into my room, drying my hair with the towel. I had a bit of work to deal with but I so wasn't in the mood to deal with it anymore.

I picked up a document and flipped through it for a few seconds before stopping with my gaze on my name.

Russo El Massimo.

Long years back, I had been just Russo but then I had gotten that powerful name added to it.

Taking a few long strides towards my window, I opened it and looked out at the men on guard for the night. All at my disposal. I could grab a gun and shoot them down right now and no one would say a word against it.

I had done nothing but made the name Russo El Massimo more powerful and more feared. Power felt fucking good and I loved the way it made me feel.

I was a powerful force to reckon with both in the company business and the mafia business. I hated oppositions more than anything and got rid of any just as soon as it rose.

Yet, I had my own enemies. The stronger you are, the stronger your enemies. That was true cause those motherfuckers were getting harder to tackle each time.

But fuck it all. That wasn't what my mind wanted to think about. All it wanted was to think about Rosaline's taste all fucking night.

*

The Next Day

ROSALINE

"No! No! All of that could not have happened" I said to myself, slapping my cheeks softly.

"I touched myself. I did it all by myself. All of that was just an illusion. Russo has been gone for five years now and there's no way he would be coming home and won't at least ring me to tell me that" I said to my reflection in the mirror.

"But then, why? Why had I imagined him out of every other guy in the whole world?!" I asked myself another question.

Maybe... Maybe that was because he was the hottest guy I had ever known. That was just a fact. Russo was extremely hot especially the version I had seen... Imagined of him last night. His dark hair held in a handsome haircut and that body of his, so masculine. Russo should be about 6'4 at height and his entire upper body was covered in tattoos, most of which showed off his powerful position in the family business (what I loved calling the mafia).

"But his touches had felt so... So real" I could almost see the image of me in his arms, my red face, my parted lips and my hazy eyes.

"Enough of the silly thoughts" I brushed everything off and ran a hand through my hair. Everything about Russo was one big illusion and nothing more.

I had to start work tomorrow and I should spend today getting ready for my new job.

I pulled my hair into a messy bun and walked to my door. The image of Russo standing at the door flashed in my head.

"Jeez" I groaned and returned to my bedside table where I had flung my bag last night.

I picked it up and grabbed my phone from it. I had missed loads of calls, almost every one of it from Rick.

He must have been worried sick already.

I headed out of the room and moved swiftly towards the smaller dinning room in the mansion. The other dinning room was a much bigger one that was only used when we had a lot of people over but it had been five years since it was last used.

I was clicking away on my phone, sending a message to Rick while I walked into the dinning room.

"Good morning, Sunshine"

My heart jumped as I froze in my tracks. Only Russo called me Sunshine. For the next few seconds, I didn't raise my head up from the phone and when I eventually did, I realised that everything that I recalled about last night had really happened.

Russo was seated at the far end of the dinning room, man spread and with a small smile on his face.

I felt my face turning red very quickly. I had really orgasmed in his arms. I had spread my legs for his hands to access my pussy and I had pushed back into him to feel his hard cock.

I had made let him see me naked open, vulnerable and the way I had cum so shamelessly?!

I had let Russo see all of that. No, not just see. I had also let him touch me and worst still, I had liked every bit of it. I had loved all of those powerful orgasms that I had while in his arms.

"You aren't going to stand over there and not have breakfast, right?" He asked and I shook myself back to the present.

I put up my brave font even though my insides was all mushy right now.

I walked to the dinning table and sat on a chair, leaving a chair in between us.

Very silently, I picked up my cutleries and dug it into the meal before letting out a rough breath.

I dropped the cutlery with a noise.

"Last night..." I raised my head to look at him and found his eyes looking at me with a look that reminded me of the look he had given to me last night.

It looked raw and dirty so I avoided his eyes.

"I can still remember very well everything that happened and I also know that you wanted to help me and that was the only reason you touched me. I am... I am grateful for your help, I had no idea what was going on with me last night. Perhaps I got drugged at the club I went to with my friends or something but whatever it is, I am really grateful to you for he... Helping me. It isn't the kind of help we should render to each other but you didn't think about it and went ahead to help me. I appreciate it but like we said last night, we will act like it never happened. This will be to ensure that our relationship as family doesn't get affected." I rushed my words and as I finished, Russo lowered his head and then chuckled darkly.

I stared at him, a bit weirded out by his reaction but then he raised his head up.

"You didn't have to say all that. It sounded like you were negotiating business. I already know fully well, Sunshine" his eyes caught mine and this time, it felt like his gaze was holding mine with some sort of magical force.

"We will act like it never happened" those were his words but there was something about the way he said the words. Something that told me he didn't mean those words, even a bit.

Chapter 4

ROSALINE

My gaze was still on Russo for saying those words with a tone tone that gave off the opposite vibes when I heard a familiar voice behind me.

"Rosa?" It was Rick's voice. I turned my back and saw him behind me.

"Rick" I got up on my feet, a bit surprised that he was here so early in the morning.

"What are you doing here so early?" I questioned, walking over to him.

"I have been calling you but you haven't been picking up my calls. You got me worried sick" he glanced behind me at Russo and then looked at me.

"Oh, that's my Uncle, Russo El Massimo. You should recognise him already. C'mon, I'll do the introduction" I grabbed Rick by the wrist and led him to the table.

"Russo, this is Rick, my best friend of years now. You have probably seen him once or twice before you left" I introduced.

"I don't know him and the only question I have right now is not who he is but how he walked in here" Russo was exuding a dark aura, something he usually suppressed whenever I was there with him but I guess that had changed over the last five years. I was no longer a kid anyways so he didn't have to act all kind and nice in front of me, I guess.

"Uhm, like I said, he is my best friend and he visits here frequently so the guards already knows him pretty well and don't bother stopping him from coming in."

"In other words, this guy has unrestricted access to this place without my permission?" Russo asked.

"Russo" I called with a small frown on my face.

He turned his gaze from me to Rick.

"I have heard a lot about you sir." Rick said almost awkwardly as Russo's gaze remained on him.

I tightened my grip on Rick's hand and stepped back.

"I am leaving with Rick for now." I said and had barely turned when Russo's voice stopped me.

"Caramia."

"Get seated back. And you, Reed...

"Rick" I groaned.

"Whatever his name is, go wait for her in the living room" his voice was hard as well as his expression on that goddamn handsome face of his.

Why was I noting that out now?!

"Alright" Rick gave in, pressing his lips into a thin line before retreating.

With a sigh, I sat back into the chair and glanced at his fingers tapping at the table. Those fingers had touched me last night and Russo had whispered to me to cum on those fingers.

I pressed my thighs close immediately to stop the throbbing that had arose from the mere recalling of that memory. What the hell was wrong with me getting faintly aroused from just seeing his fingers?

I grabbed my cutleries and began eating, very slowly.

"Is he your boyfriend? The Rick?" Russo asked in such a condescending tone.

"If he was my boyfriend, I would introduce him as my boyfriend, Russo. He is my best friend and that is what he is to me."

"And don't try too hard to pry into my life. You have been gone for five years, it will be a bit weird. Also, I am done eating" I dropped my cutleries.

He was staring at me, not glaring and his expression wasn't hard either. He just looked calm and relaxed.

I got up and walked away from the dinning room to the living room where Rick was waiting for me.

"I am absolutely sorry about his attitude. I don't know him that much anymore" I apologized as I plopped down to the couch beside Rick.

"He seems... Interesting" Rick shrugged his shoulders slightly.

"Interesting? In what way?" I asked.

"I... I don't know" he chuckled and then turned to face me fully.

He looked at me for a few seconds before cupping my face in his hands and looking at me carefully.

"Are you okay? I... I mean last night" he mumbled and my brows furrowed.

"What do you mean about last night?" I asked.

"Tim and Melinda... They told me they added something in your drink. They said they did it as a joke and I only found out hours after you had left. They wanted you to hook up with someone and get active in your sexual life or something? I know that was stupid of them. Insanely stupid..."

"Heavens! I am going to pulp their brains!" I cut Rick off.

Everything that happened last night was because of Tim and Melinda's dirty tricks.

"If I ever wanted an active sexual life, I would do that in my right senses. Not when I am under the influence of some weird drug!"I groaned.

"How did you do it last night?" Rick asked, very quietly.

"Do... Do what?" I asked.

"Get off? It must have been hard for you in that state. Did you get some random guy and hooked up with..."

"No, I didn't!" I cut him off sharply, feeling my heart beating hard and my face flushing.

No, it wasn't some random guy. It would have been better if it was a random guy that I would never see again but it was fucking Russo! It was Russo who had held me down last night and rubbed my clit, he was the one who touched my pussy and spanked my pussy making me cum on his hands like a little, good slut.

He was the one whose words pushed me over the edge. He was the one I had lost control for and called daddy. A kink of mine that I had promised myself I would never expose to anyone. It was Russo, not some random guy.

I let out a soft breath, feeling the horniness creeping onto me from the thoughts of last night. Perhaps the drugs effect had not entirely worn out yet?

"So you did it all yourself?" Rick asked.

"Yes, I did. And drop the matter, it's making me awkward having to tell you I did that" I looked away from him and threw my head back, acting nonchalant.

"Shit, that's right. I wasn't thinking too straight but you don't have to feel awkward, everyone does that every now and then" Rick replied and my mind thought to Russo.

I had felt his hard on last night but that was all. He did not let out his cock or attempt to cum in front of me. He had left after relieving me. Did he also go into his room to jerk himself off?

I shut my eyes to shake away the thoughts but instead, an image of Russo jerking off his cock and breathing hard popped into my head.

"Oh shit! I am going crazy!" I hit myself on the head and opened my eyes.

"What's wrong?" Rick asked and I just shrugged.

"Nothing" I said nothing but I was now pressing my thighs together to halt whatever was going on with my pussy.

"Are you sure? You are all flushed up. Are the effects of the drugs totally gone?" He asked.

"I will be fine" I got up on my feet and he suddenly grabbed my hand.

"If... If you need help..."

No, not another help from anyone or anywhere.

"What are you talking about?" I laughed it off and he took his hands off mine.

"Nothing, nothing" he let out a nervous chuckle and I walked away, running a hand through my hair as I did so.

I walked up the stairs that led up to my room and was almost at my room when I saw Russo. He was standing outside of the his own room, making a call.

His gaze immediately rested on me and I suddenly felt glued to the spot. He was still talking over the phone, muttering some Italian words and then switching back to English.

And so, I stood there, watching him speak over the phone. He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. The black shirt had its sleeves rolled back and I could see his veiny hands and the a bit of the tattoos he had on his arms.

Fuck! Russo was a walking greek god. But I... I should not be seeing him as such.

He ended the call and tucked the phone into his pocket.

"Caramia" he called, reminding me of when he called me that and asked me to cum for him.

Heavens! Please can I use a pill that would make me lose the memory of last night?

"Yes?"

"Your friend?"

"Should be gone"

"Should?" He squinted his brows.

"Rick is close to me. He can stay for a bit longer if he wishes to" I mumbled.

"Fine. As you want" he dug his hands into his back pockets and brought out a black card.

"You're starting work tomorrow" he grabbed my hand and dropped it in.

"I have enough money, Russo"

"Oh, Sunshine. Money is never enough. And there..." He reached his hand to my lips and wiped my lower lip with his thumb.

What the hell was wrong with him?! And what the hell was wrong with my body too?!

If I wasn't wearing a bra, my nipples would be poking hard right now through the dress I was wearing.

"You had something on your lip" he said.

"You could have just told me that. You... Don't go around touching me" I said, hoping I didn't appear as flustered as I was.

I turned towards my room, walked in and shut the door behind me.

'Rosaline!'

I pulled my dress up and felt my panties with my hands. Wet. I was soaking wet and it was because of him. Because of Russo! What the hell was going on with me?

'Professional' Dirty Thoughts

ROSALINE

Everything that happened yesterday and the day before was all now in the past. I had concluded so after a long deliberation with myself.

Russo could not just come back home after five years and disturb how my life was going. He was my uncle and that was all he would ever be.

Okay, perhaps also my boss at work.

Since Russo was back, the acting CEO would step down and Russo would take over today. I was the new manager of the company and I just might need to work with the CEO a lot but business would definitely be business.

And looking back at five years ago, Russo had always been the way he was. I was the only one thinking things too far. He had probably even forgotten about that night.

"The car is parked right outside. Go get in." I heard his voice behind me as I picked my suit up.

"No, I can go in my own car" I replied. As much as I had cleared everything up in my brain, it would benefit me to stay away from him for a while.

"Sunshine, go get in the car" he repeated in a voice that I just could not find it in me to disobey.

"Alright. Fine and don't call me Sunshine at work or even Caramia."

"Caramia is your name" he pointed out.

"Not a lot of people know that. And Caramia sounds a little bit too... Endearing? Rosaline will work perfectly"

He gave no response this time and just walked towards the door. I sighed and followed after him.

Getting outside, the door of the car was being held open by one of Russo's men. I watched Russo get in the car and I got in after him.

The door was shut and the ride began. I tried to think of something distant from Russo but his cologne was really distracting me from doing so.

"Russo?" I called as he flipped through a document.

"Yes?"

"Busy?" I asked.

"Well, not too busy for you" he closed the document.

"Don't you have any woman in your life?" I asked a question I had been pretty curious about.

"A woman?" He seemed amused.

"Yes, a woman. I, at least know you are into women" I replied, not understanding why he seemed amused.

"If I have a woman in my life... I guess I do. I have you" he said with a pretty serious countenance on his face.

"Russo" I hit his shoulder lightly and he laughed.

"You know what I am asking about. You are... 35, right? A fiancé? a girlfriend? A regular lover?"

"And if I have none?" He leaned in a bit and I leaned back.

"There's no way you have none" I said, trying not to let my voice tremble even a little bit.

"Well, I have none at the moment and I know that's almost unbelievable for a man as hot as I am..."

I scoffed.

"Hot? Yeah, in your dreams" I rolled my eyes and attempted to look away from him completely but he suddenly grabbed my chin and made me continue looking at him.

He leaned in really close, so close that I could feel his breath and then he went for my ear, his breath fanning me gently.

"It wasn't in my dreams when you called me daddy and came like a good girl for me" he whispered and my entire face flushed red.

How could he talk about it? Didn't... Didn't we agree that we would say nothing about that night?

"Shit" I heard him groan as he pulled back and relaxed into his seat.

"That was a joke" he suddenly said.

"An unfunny one. Very much unfunny" I remarked and looked out of the window, trying to calm myself down.

How could he say those words to me so rawly? And how could his voice be that fucking deep and hot? Couldn't he sound less... Less attractive?!

'This is your uncle, Rosalind. Your uncle' I chastised myself.

That night should have never happened. Now, I wasn't too sure things would ever remain the same.

RUSSO EL MASSIMO

Fuck me! I had not intended on saying those words. Shite! I just wanted to tease her a little bit but instead I just made her all flushed up.

I just could not help it but say those words. I had been so close to her and in that moment, I could breathe in her sweet scent and my gaze had been on the beautiful mole behind her ear.

She was intoxicating me and if I had let my primal self get in control just as much as she just drove me crazy, her legs would be parted right now and my head would be buried in between.

What a fool I was! I shouldn't have just tasted her off my fingers that night. I should have gone down and licked her pussy. The taste would be so fucking better. Was I ever going to get a fucking chance to spread her legs and eat her out properly now?

*

"How is it going?"

"Business? Just as always. I've got it in control " I answered, dropping the biro in my hand and diverting my attention to the cup of coffee.

"I know that already. Who does not know that Russo El Massimo always has his business in control?" He chuckled.

"I meant her. Rosaline is her name, right?"

I let out a soft sigh at the mention of Rosaline's name.

"Not too well, I suppose?"

"Things are worse. Something happened between us and shit, I think it is no longer a matter of me holding back or not. It is now a matter of how long I can hold back before I fucking snap. She's goddamn beautiful..." I threw my head back and groaned.

"Wow, wow. Russo, you know you've got to calm down"

"I know but..." I gritted my teeth for a second before letting out a soft exhale.

"But I want her so fucking much. No matter how many sluts I fuck and dump, I can't get her out of my head and you don't understand how it's driving me crazy"

"Wait a minute, Russo. Are you in love with her?" He asked and I let out a small chuckle.

"I love her as the daughter of Massimo and nothing more"

"Well, I think that's the more reason why you have to fucking take a chill pill. Do you think she deserves being used by you and then being dumped?" He asked and I sucked in a long breath.

"No, she doesn't"

"Exactly and that's why you have to tame yourself, man. Because she doesn't deserve what you will do to her."

He didn't understand. No one could understand what this lust was doing to me and that was why he could easily tell me to tame myself.

What other taming should have been more effective than me going away for five whole years? If this lust could be tamed, then it should have been tamed already, a long time ago.

"Yeah. Got to go" I ended the call before he could say another word.

As I dropped the phone in my hand, a knock came on my office door.

"In" I said the word, already busying myself with something else, anything that could get her out of my head for a little while but that clearly failed because the person who walked in through the door was Rosaline herself.

"Good day, sir" she greeted, walking in with confident strides and stopping before my table. Her confident walk and her professional face deeply contrasted the flushed expression I wanted her to have underneath me.

"Yes, Miss Rosaline?"

"I was told your secretary was out of office for a short while so I decided to bring these files myself sir" she dropped the files on the table in front of me and took a step back.

"You could have sent someone else to bring it in. You are the manager"

"It's no bother at all, sir. I would take my leave and get back to work now" she turned to leave and I watched as she walked back to the door, each step of hers seducing me and luring me into her trap. A trap she probably didn't even know she had set on me.

"Caramia?" I groaned, taking my eyes off her.

She turned swiftly to me.

"We are supposed to be professional at work, Russo" she said with a small frown that looked cute on her face.

"Who said so?" I asked.

"The rules says to maintain a professional relationship with every single person at work."

"Who makes the rules?" I went on.

"Uhm... The board?"

"And who is the highest decision maker in the board?"

"You?"

"Exactly, Sunshine. The rules don't bind me, no rules bind me and you should know that by now"

"Russo, I have loads of things to do and it would really be great if we maintain a professional relationship at work"

"Yeah, as you wish"

Her eyes flickered for a second before she looked away from me.

"Bye, Mr. Massimo"

Professional? None of the thoughts I had about her was close to being professional. I mean, if ripping that tight, pretty skirt she was putting on along with her panties and fucking her on my table was professional, then my thoughts were very much professional.

If Fate Does Exist

ROSALINE

"Heavens" I breathed out as I got into my chair and dropped my head on my table for the next few seconds and then I raised my head.

"I need to work a bit more" I mumbled to myself, trying to shove away all thoughts in my head. The thoughts of the way his eyes stared at me and the thoughts of the way he called me Caramia.

Heavens! I had always liked the way Russo called my name but now, I felt like I was liking it even more than I should.

Since it was my first day here, a lot of time had been spent on meeting with the heads of departments and other employees and also trying to get familiar with how things worked.

It wasn't too hard for me though. I had known this company since I could count so I knew my way around things quite well and didn't seem too lost.

I moved my right hand to the mouse, trying to get myself back into working a bit more efficiently but it didn't seem to be working too well and my phone ringing only a minute later didn't help things.

It was an unknown contact calling. I furrowed my brows, wondering who the caller could be. I went ahead to pick it anyways and placed it on speaker.

"Hello. Good day to you"

"Good day, Rosaline" the voice definitely belonged to a man in his late fifties or early sixties.

"Who is this and how may I help you?"

"It's Mr. McAlister"

The name sounded familiar. I had heard it being mentioned a few times before at home.

"Mr. McAlister...." I drawled and then it clicked.

He was one of the shareholders of the company.

"Oh, Mr. McAlister, how may I help you?" I put on a polite smile as if he could see it from over the phone.

"I heard you joined the company as the manager"

"Yes, I did. I didn't realise anyone would deem it fit to talk about that to you"

"It's actually a tangible thing to talk about. You do have shares in the company, right?"

"Uhm, yes I do. Russo represents my interest in the board meetings, right?" I replied.

"Yes, yes, he does but don't you think you should not have become a mere manager?"

"A manager is not mere, Mr. McAlister"

"I guess but for you, it should be mere. I mean you could as well be the chairman and CEO of the company"

"Chairman and CEO? But Russo already occupies the position"

"Yes, he does but don't you think that position befits you more? I know Russo was adopted anyways and..."

"The grounds of Russo's adoption is not something I have ever been interested in but I know it is peculiar and my family knew very well before they left the company to him. And the company is doing very well, isn't it? Stocks have been going up so you shouldn't have any complaints, should you, Mr. McAlister?" I questioned, a deep frown on my face now.

"I understand you, Rosaline. We will talk better later" he replied.

"No, I don't think we should talk at all later but if you do want to talk later, then I will have Russo know about it, is that fine with you?" I asked.

"You... Don't tell him about this" he rasped in an angry tone and the call ended.

I rolled my eyes and shoved the phone farther to the other side of the table.

That was not the first time I would be receiving a call like that. A call aimed at splitting the company into two factions. Russo's faction and my faction but I wasn't interested in that. For a fact, I was going to so obviously lose if I stood against Russo. Russo had the majority of the board on his side, he was powerful within and outside the company's business network. He was the fucking most powerful man in the entire country, how in the world could I ever win and become chairman and CEO?. And again, I had no reason to go against him.

Russo had never done anything wrong to me and I also didn't want to become Chairman or CEO. I didn't want to be involved in the dirty works that went on behind the scenes so no, I wasn't ever going to consider the proposals of the likes of McAllister.

*

"We are sorry"

"Really, really sorry" Tim added and I sighed, shaking my head gently.

"What you guys did was absolutely not funny and it is very much unappreciated"

"We took it too far, we are sorry" Melinda apologized.

"Fine, alright but don't you ever do it again."

"For sure. Rick here has scolded us more than enough, so much that I won't even think of playing any silly pranks on you my entire life" Tim said and I looked at Rick who just slightly shrugged his shoulders.

"But if you would just date someone..."

"If she would just date Rick" Tim cut Melinda off.

"Exactly, if you would just date Rick and get it over with, we wouldn't be playing silly to try getting you guys together"

"For the hundredth time, I and Rick are just best friends. Keep the nasty thoughts out of your head, Melinda"

"Yeah and don't make Rosaline uncomfortable with the dating talk. We don't have anything else to talk about except her dating life?" Rick questioned.

"I really do wonder if I am the only topic of interest here" I settled my gaze on Tim and then on Melinda.

"I mean, there's Tim, Melinda and Rick is sitting right here too so why just me?" I questioned.

"Well, not just you. We were talking about you and Rick" Tim pointed out.

"Your little matchmaking efforts are not going to work, Tim. I and Rick have always been friends and nothing more and besides, I do know well enough that Rick has a girl he likes" I shrugged my shoulders.

"A girl? What girl? As far as I know the only girl around Rick is you" Tim stated.

"He does" I nodded, picking my glass of wine and then hesitating.

"We didn't put anything in it" Melinda chuckled, noticing my hesitation.

"Well, that's relieving" I mumbled and lifted the glass to my lips.

"Rick, just don't stay quiet, what girl is Rosaline talking about?" Tim nudged Rick's shoulders.

"Just some girl" Rick shrugged and picked up his glass of wine too.

"I don't believe it" Melinda shook her head.

"I don't, too" Tim supported her.

"You both are annoying" I rolled my eyes and glanced at my watch.

"I should start going now. I need to go to work tomorrow" I got up from my chair.

"I will drive you home since you didn't come in your car" Rick got up immediately after me.

"And they claim they don't like each other enough to date" Tim mumbled softly, almost inaudibly.

I hit his shoulder with my handbag and he faked a groan.

"Keep talking trash everytime we meet and I will beat you to a pulp soon enough" I said to him with a fake stern look and then bent slightly to kiss Melinda's cheek.

She kissed me back and I straightened up, stepping away from the table with Rick. We both walked to his car in silence and the silence remained unbroken until the drive began.

"Don't bother yourself too much about Tim and Melinda" Rick started.

"I know" I laughed softly.

"But the girl you like, don't you think it's time I know her? For years, I just know you like this one unknown girl. I don't know who she is or what she is like, is this how you treat your best friend?" I asked.

"She is really pretty" Rick said almost dreamily, causing me to smile.

"Well, I have to approve of her first before you date her" I said, as a joke of course.

"And I also have to approve of your boyfriend before you date anyone" he replied.

"Not like I am going to be dating anyone anytime soon" I leaned into the seat.

"I am sure that your man, the one you are fated to be with will be willing to wait until you are ready to start dating"

"Yeah, if fate does exist"