Pampered After Divorce - Chapter 104: Chapter 104
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                    Molly’s POV
Being with Gianni, danger has become a normal occurrence that I am no longer afraid to face as long as he is with me.
His mother was dangerous from what I had gathered so far, but I knew that Gianni would find a way around her. My trust in his abilities was immense.
“I could have died being bullied, and what name would that have given me?” I asked, enjoying the blend of emotions in his eyes. “Even if I die, I would die fighting and not like the coward I was before,” I responded to his question. His lips met mine, his kisses passionate.
“Don’t worry. I would never allow anything like that to happen to you, okay?” His gaze was soft as he asked, and I smiled.
“I know.”
He didn’t believe me before when I said all I wanted was him because when the food arrived, we didn’t give it any attention.
Gianni was all over me, his tongue rummaging through my walls as he gave me countless orgasms. I knew it was going to be a long night because he hadn't even started yet.
The next morning, I woke up to a call from Nora. It had been a long time since I had spoken with her, so I was quite amazed.
“Molly, are you going back to singing? Don’t forget to hire me as your backup singer,” she screamed excitedly. My eardrums buzzed from her excitement, which also left me confused.
I had planned to go back to singing, but that was not made public yet. “Excuse me, what are you talking about?”
“You are all over the news, and some of your fans are beginning to regret everything,” Nora said, as my ear buzzing increased. She wouldn’t stop talking.
“Have you not seen it?” She asked, while I was looking at the muscular man beside me. Sex with him was so passionate, and seeing him naked, all I wanted was to climb on top of him. But that was when Nora’s next question followed.
“Are you in the office already?” She must have forgotten it was a weekend because her working hours were different from mine. Her next question was tempting, though I hadn't answered any one so far.
“Would you mind coming over tonight? It could be fun, right?"
I hadn't been to the club since that night, and I wondered if Gianni would allow it, but I needed to get some clothes.
The last time I shopped, I chose more conservative items, but now that I was considering singing again, I knew I needed to buy some more attractive outfits.
"I'll talk to Gianni about it, but if you don't mind, can we go shopping? My treat."
"What? You want to take me shopping?" Nora's voice was so loud that I had to move the phone away from my ear a bit. "You know I won't say no. Where should we meet?"
"Who are you talking to?" Gianni's arms wrapped around me, and his warm voice filled my ears. I had a feeling Nora could hear him.
"Molly, are you with a man? Who is it?"
I didn't know what to say because our relationship was a secret, but Gianni took the phone from me and spoke into it.
"Who are you, and why are you disturbing her so early?"
"Don Gio? I'm sorry. I'll hang up now."
Gianni tossed the phone to the other side of the bed and rolled on top of me. "So, what if the world finds out? You're ready to be with me until the end."
His lips met mine, and he wasted no time in thrusting into me, our moans blending together.
"She was talking about the viral video and asking if I wanted to sing again. I asked her to go shopping with me," I panted, his thrusts growing deeper as he buried his face in my neck, sucking deeply.
"It's the weekend, Molly. I thought we could just cuddle in bed and enjoy each other," he said in a hoarse voice, his thrusts becoming faster with a wildness that always brought me to multiple climaxes.
Gianni's love had changed me, but his lovemaking turned me into a sex maniac; I always craved him, no matter how long it had been.
After a couple of hours, the dance finally ended, and he held me in his arms as if I might run away. "Do you want me to go shopping with you?"
“No, I want to go with Nora, and then we can go to the club afterward," I insisted. I had planned for shopping to be one of the last things on my list, and for once, I wanted to be on my own to see how I would manage.
"I'll have Jace go with you," Gianni suggested, but I quickly declined. "No, Nora is enough, and I went viral singing," I replied, picking up my phone to check the messages I was receiving.
Gianni was my lucky charm, and I didn't mind if he was a demon because to me, he would always be an angel. "Congratulations. I will get you a manager," he said seriously, his arms wrapped around me.
"This is all thanks to you, Gianni. What would I do without you?" I expressed my gratitude.
"Now don't give me all the credit. This is all up to you," he said, pinching my cheek and kissing me again before I pulled away. "I have to use the bathroom, and please order breakfast."
The untouched food from last night remained on the table, but as soon as I entered the washroom, I decided to take a shower as well.
When I came out, breakfast was ready, but I overheard Gianni on the phone saying, "Don't worry, I will spend next weekend with you." Suddenly, I felt a pang of jealousy.
                
            
        Being with Gianni, danger has become a normal occurrence that I am no longer afraid to face as long as he is with me.
His mother was dangerous from what I had gathered so far, but I knew that Gianni would find a way around her. My trust in his abilities was immense.
“I could have died being bullied, and what name would that have given me?” I asked, enjoying the blend of emotions in his eyes. “Even if I die, I would die fighting and not like the coward I was before,” I responded to his question. His lips met mine, his kisses passionate.
“Don’t worry. I would never allow anything like that to happen to you, okay?” His gaze was soft as he asked, and I smiled.
“I know.”
He didn’t believe me before when I said all I wanted was him because when the food arrived, we didn’t give it any attention.
Gianni was all over me, his tongue rummaging through my walls as he gave me countless orgasms. I knew it was going to be a long night because he hadn't even started yet.
The next morning, I woke up to a call from Nora. It had been a long time since I had spoken with her, so I was quite amazed.
“Molly, are you going back to singing? Don’t forget to hire me as your backup singer,” she screamed excitedly. My eardrums buzzed from her excitement, which also left me confused.
I had planned to go back to singing, but that was not made public yet. “Excuse me, what are you talking about?”
“You are all over the news, and some of your fans are beginning to regret everything,” Nora said, as my ear buzzing increased. She wouldn’t stop talking.
“Have you not seen it?” She asked, while I was looking at the muscular man beside me. Sex with him was so passionate, and seeing him naked, all I wanted was to climb on top of him. But that was when Nora’s next question followed.
“Are you in the office already?” She must have forgotten it was a weekend because her working hours were different from mine. Her next question was tempting, though I hadn't answered any one so far.
“Would you mind coming over tonight? It could be fun, right?"
I hadn't been to the club since that night, and I wondered if Gianni would allow it, but I needed to get some clothes.
The last time I shopped, I chose more conservative items, but now that I was considering singing again, I knew I needed to buy some more attractive outfits.
"I'll talk to Gianni about it, but if you don't mind, can we go shopping? My treat."
"What? You want to take me shopping?" Nora's voice was so loud that I had to move the phone away from my ear a bit. "You know I won't say no. Where should we meet?"
"Who are you talking to?" Gianni's arms wrapped around me, and his warm voice filled my ears. I had a feeling Nora could hear him.
"Molly, are you with a man? Who is it?"
I didn't know what to say because our relationship was a secret, but Gianni took the phone from me and spoke into it.
"Who are you, and why are you disturbing her so early?"
"Don Gio? I'm sorry. I'll hang up now."
Gianni tossed the phone to the other side of the bed and rolled on top of me. "So, what if the world finds out? You're ready to be with me until the end."
His lips met mine, and he wasted no time in thrusting into me, our moans blending together.
"She was talking about the viral video and asking if I wanted to sing again. I asked her to go shopping with me," I panted, his thrusts growing deeper as he buried his face in my neck, sucking deeply.
"It's the weekend, Molly. I thought we could just cuddle in bed and enjoy each other," he said in a hoarse voice, his thrusts becoming faster with a wildness that always brought me to multiple climaxes.
Gianni's love had changed me, but his lovemaking turned me into a sex maniac; I always craved him, no matter how long it had been.
After a couple of hours, the dance finally ended, and he held me in his arms as if I might run away. "Do you want me to go shopping with you?"
“No, I want to go with Nora, and then we can go to the club afterward," I insisted. I had planned for shopping to be one of the last things on my list, and for once, I wanted to be on my own to see how I would manage.
"I'll have Jace go with you," Gianni suggested, but I quickly declined. "No, Nora is enough, and I went viral singing," I replied, picking up my phone to check the messages I was receiving.
Gianni was my lucky charm, and I didn't mind if he was a demon because to me, he would always be an angel. "Congratulations. I will get you a manager," he said seriously, his arms wrapped around me.
"This is all thanks to you, Gianni. What would I do without you?" I expressed my gratitude.
"Now don't give me all the credit. This is all up to you," he said, pinching my cheek and kissing me again before I pulled away. "I have to use the bathroom, and please order breakfast."
The untouched food from last night remained on the table, but as soon as I entered the washroom, I decided to take a shower as well.
When I came out, breakfast was ready, but I overheard Gianni on the phone saying, "Don't worry, I will spend next weekend with you." Suddenly, I felt a pang of jealousy.
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