The Vindication Gents

Chapter 2.10

Christina Dobulski’s POV

I was in awe. No, I was a lucky girl to work for one Antonio Romano. Finale Ligure was the most beautiful beach city that I had ever seen in my entire 25 years of existence. I think I can die and go to heaven now.

“It’s beautiful,” I whispered as Tony stopped beside the beach as we were watching the sunset over the horizon. I just knew that Tony would be driving from Milan to Finale Ligure. I felt bad because he was the only one driving as I never had a driver’s license. My parents never gave me the chance to learn.

“Right? I always dreamed that this was the best way to get married as you profess your love to your lover,” he said as he was looking into the sunset. I turned to look at him, as he was smiling like an i***t.

“Do you have a lover, Tony?” I asked bluntly before he stiffed. Oops, it was a personal question and my big mouth was making a mistake by asking it.

“Sorry, I did not mean to—“

“Well, I don’t have one. Never have, never will,” he said as he was leaning against the hood of his car. We were standing and leaning against the car as Tony said that he wanted me to enjoy the sunset. It was the best decision ever.

“Why not? I mean, you’re successful, wealthy, handsome—“

“You think I’m handsome?” He asked me as he turned to look at me. My face heated up at the question as I was trying to find the correct answer.

“Well, most people would think that. I mean, you’re an eligible bachelor, aren’t you?” I said as I was looking into his intense gaze on my face. I did not notice that he was staring at me before he chuckled.

“Well, looks aren’t everything for me. And wealth is not forever,” he said before he was walking toward the driver's seat.

“Come on. We have to go. There is so much preparation that I need to look at before the wedding,” he said as he was smirking at me. I gulped as I knew I would be working so much more than the past 3 days that I had just started with him. This was it.

This was my big moment.

I nodded at him before I opened the door and we were off as Tony was speeding to the hotel where we would be having the reception and the ceremony.

“Hi, reservation for two under Romano,” Tony said as he was greeting the male receptionist. He smiled brightly at Tony but my boss was looking at me. I was looking at the interior design as it was to die for.

“Here are the keys, sir,” the receptionist said as he was touching Tony’s hand as he was batting his eyelashes. Tony giggled before he winked at him as I was looking at this fascinating interaction.

Oh.

Oh!

I knew that Tony might be into guys but I never witnessed it. I guessed that confirmed the rumor that floated around his name then. I was a dumb fool to ever think that he might be into me whenever we were close together as PA and employer.

Well, that explains everything.

I could stay calm after that because I was sure that he would never come at me and force me to do anything that I didn’t like. Especially in the love department. He can get that elsewhere. I was not the right gender for him.

“Okay, so here are your keys and I will be staying in front of your room. It will be easier for you to come and help me if I need anything,” he said as he was handing me the keys. My hand touched his fingers as the electricity was cracking under my fingertips. I looked at Tony. He was unaffected.

Of course, he didn’t. And I think some part of me, the naive part of me, wished that he would feel something for me or maybe I was just being too hopeful.

“Okay, so meet me down there at 8 AM sharp. Do not be late and you have to eat breakfast with me,” he said as I was unlocking the door.

“Okay,” I said as I was opening the door before I went inside.

“See you tomorrow, Christina. Good night,” he said as he closed the door.

“Night,” I mumbled before I went to close my door and took in the room. It was nice so I was smiling at the sight.

This will be like a mini vacation for me, but I'm on duty.

Antonio Romano’s POV

Fuck, f**k, f**k!

She did not shiver at our contact. I would go insane if she ever did that again. I must be getting insane, I think, as I nearly wanted to jump on her. She was so naive that she thought I could be trusted.

Well, I can’t be trusted.

Not when it came to a woman like Christina. I have to protect her. She was young and naive and just like a baby that was born yesterday, easily mesmerized with everything.

I think I might have a cold shower. A very long one.

I went to strip myself as I was running toward the bathroom. I don’t think I can hold it any longer as I was hitting the faucet and the cold shower was in my face. I sighed as I was brushing my hair, as if my mind was on something else.

Her sweet smile.

Her pale, smooth skin.

Her wide clear orbs.

Damn it! My b***r was coming as I could sense it was hitting my stomach. I groaned as I was putting my palms against the shower wall. I have to release this frustration. I needed to get laid and fast.

I was grabbing my d**k in my palm as it was pumping blood into my veins. I imagined it was her tight p***y, as I knew Christina might be a virgin with her innocence on her sleeves and naivety. I have to control myself.

“Damn it,” I hissed before I was rocking back and forth into my hand as I was imagining it was her core and she was gasping as my shaft was impaling her.

“More,” she moaned as she was clinging herself to me, licking my ear. I groaned as I was pumping even more and gripped harder onto my shaft. She was moaning loudly as she was clawing her nails onto my back.

“Antonio,” she purred as I was jerking off into my hand. She cried out loud about her pleasure as I was biting her neck. I opened my eyes and I saw that my c*m was on the wall. I sighed before I went to wash it off with water.

Seriously, I needed to get laid before I burst out of control and went all animal onto my new PA. She would be running scared or worse, she told the authorities that I was a s****l predator.

I was leaning against the shower as I was closing my eyes. I needed to get some time off. I haven’t been surrounding myself with women lately. I cannot celibate forever. I have not done that in the past.

So, what changed?

You. You’ve changed for the better. You are better than him and you will show him that you are better, my mind said as I was grabbing a towel after I washed myself and stepping out of the shower, wrapping myself around the waist with the towel. I went to look in the mirror as I was cleaning the steam. I was staring at myself because I was a miserable f**k.

“You better get your s**t together or you might be losing everything,” I said before I went to brush my teeth and shaved. After that, I went to pick up a button shirt and jeans before I went out of the room.

I stared at the door in front of my room before I sighed. I went toward the elevator before I was in front of the bar that was across the street. I don’t think Christina will be up because we have been traveling for 3 hours from Milan, minus the shopping spree that I did with her.

I went to the bartender and asked for a martini. I was looking at the dance floor before I saw my surroundings. I can’t help it. As I once said to Christina, old habits die hard. I was putting some notes under my glass before I went to the dance floor. I was looking for someone that would be willing to have me tonight.

And lucky for me, it was Christina.

And what the hell was she wearing right now?