The CEO Billionaire’s Regretful Choice

Chapter 11

Isabella peeped at Santo, his face gave nothing away. She guessed billionaires didn’t make money by showing their feelings. Yet she wanted to make him squirm, swirling her glass then taking a sip she regarded him.

Lifting a brow at him, “Where would you like to start?”

Santo gulped, “I am sorry about Brooke, she and my mother have this idea that one day we are going to marry each other.”

“I wonder why she would think that Santo? Could it be that you slept with her several times?” Isabella asked sarcastically.

Taking a breath, he replied, “That was my mistake, I hate that she tainted anything we may have.”

“Ooh she didn’t you have.” She pointed him.

“Il mia piccolo, let’s get to the point where we negotiate what it takes for us to get back on track.”

She smiled at that, ever the businessman, well two could play that game.

“Do the press release yourself, VVIP tickets to Monaco, a private plane ride, chauffeur and I want the best of everything this weekend.”

Santo moved to sit right next to this sexy vixen of his, the way she busted him had him hard and she didn’t even flinch. He tilted his head, his nose brushing against her neck. He felt her shiver at his touch, taking her hand he led her to his hard d**k.

Whispering tenderly in her ear, “You made me so hard with that demanding voice. I’ll give you whatever you want.”

He continued showing her how hard he was for her. Isabella turned her head so she could look at Santo.

“I hate how fast you’re making me feel things for you.”

Santo took this opportunity as one where they were being honest.

“I hate how I have this desperate need only you can provide me.”

Smiling she responded, “I hate how I will always be willing to listen to you.”

He smirked at her, “You have me wrapped around your finger il mia piccolo.”

“You didn’t say hate Santo.”

He cupped her face in his hand, “I don’t hate that.”

His mouth devoured hers, hungrily, Isabella clung to him and Santo had to admit she fit him like a glove. Her little moans did little to soothe him. It only made him want her more. Isabella loved how his hand slid up her dress and caressed her thigh. She never knew that behind this tame man lied an animal in the waking. When she bit his lip slowly he got more aggressive. Santo pulled back and cleared his throat.

“Cazzo I almost forgot we were in this place, I want to devour every inch of you and punish you for wearing that dress. That damn waiter keeps eyeing you and I want to punch his lights out.”

She laughed at his words, “Good, it’s doing its job.”

“And what job is that exactly?” A mischievous gleam in Santo’s eyes.

She smiled sweetly at him, “Making you burn.”

“Sto bruciando per te tesoro.” (I'm burning for you darling)

He truly was burning for her and he would burn for her without hesitation. He was about to say something when he heard a scream.

“Isabella!” A tall, auburn haired woman screamed and in turn his tesoro chuckled and got up to greet the lady. They hugged for a while, Santo didn’t like how when she hugged the other woman her dress rode up.

Isabella pulled away and smirked at the lady.

“Hello pregnant sexy mama, you finally got one in huh Gabriel.”

Santo looked how Isabella pinched Gabriel’s cheeks and Gabriel flicked her hand away, laughing.

“Isabel ne m'embarrasse pas.” (Don’t embarrass me)

She returned his grin, “C'est pour cela que je vis Gabriel.” (This is what I live for)

Santo couldn’t get up at this moment, there was no way he was going to show his b***r he had for the way she spoke French. Who knew this incredible woman spoke such a sexy language.

Isabella noticed she hadn’t introduced her friends.

“Santo this is Gabriel and Cara le Seur, Gabriel is a trainer and is one of Armando’s best friends and Cara is one of my best friends, she works for you as an accountant.”

Isabella glanced at Cara and saw her eyes almost pop at recognizing her big boss. Cara held out her hand.

“Mr Moretti, it’s a pleasure.”

Santo make a quick decision to grab Isabella so she stood infront of him, he slid one arm around her and extended his other arm to greet Cara. He heard Isabella gasp, she must have felt him and he kissed her bare shoulder in acknowledgement.

Cara noticed Isabella gasp.

“Are you alright Izzy?”

Isabella nodded vigorously, “Yes, yes I am.”

Santo extended a hand to Gabriel.

“It is nice to finally meet you, Armando has stories of all his friends but I never had the pleasure of meeting them.”

Gabriel shook his hand, “Well now that you are with Izzy I am sure you will.”

“Would you like to join us?” Santo extended his hand to their booth. The couple looked to Isabella and she nodded in agreement. They all slid in the booth and let the evening take them away with good company and food.