Prologue
full course meal
keep calm and torture
control your hormones
close to heaven
i can't help myself
keep calm and torture


Matteo had a sinking feeling that something was going to happen tonight, something that had to do with a certain blonde. He wasn't oblivious to the fact that Ivy was attracted to him, he'd noticed all the flirtatious smiles and winks she threw his way and how she flaunted her lithe body in the poor excuse for a bikini she was wearing. Yes he definitely noticed her alright.


The fact that she was his goddaughter, his best friends daughter, Robert was like a brother to him and not forgetting the fact the she is half his age which made her the ultimate forbidden fruit. But it was getting harder and harder for him to resist her, all he wanted to do was take her into his arms and ravish her, screw the consequences.


Tonight he was going to attend her 20th birthday. His plan was to wish her a happy birthday, give her the gift he bought for her and for the rest of the night he was going to do his best to avoid her. He knew it was cruel of him to do that to her on her birthday, but his self control was slipping.


Looking at himself in the big mirror, he fixed his white button up shirt and put on his belt. He was getting anxious, wondering what the night had to offer.


                           
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"Are you enjoying yourself as much as I am Rossi?" asked Charles standing beside him with a shít eating grin while looking around and watching 20 year olds walking around in skin tight dresses. Charles was one of his and Roberts friends, a 45 year old recent divorcee who, as nice as he was, couldn't seem to keep his díck in his pants.


Matteo shook his head, "Aren't they too young for you? and stop staring at them like that, you're creeping everybody out, including me."


Charles shrugged his shoulders, "I love beautiful woman and age is just a number as long as they're over eighteen." Suddenly he stiffened, his mouth went slack and his eyes widened in shock as he stared at something over Matteos shoulder, "Holy shít." he whispered.


Matteo was confused, wondering what prompted Charles reaction, glancing over his shoulder, he wasn't prepared for what he saw. 


Ivy was walking down the staircase in a short backless silk silver dress, a slip up the side of the dress exposed her long, bare legs. Her long blonde hair hung down to her back in loose curls and shimmering in the light. She had on crimson red lipstick, which made her pouty lips all the more alluring.


Matteo lost his breath and he felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest, she was stunning. she looked like an angel, albeit a wickedly seductive one. The moment her eyes caught his, Matteo knew he was screwed.
© Anna ,
книга «Bad Apple (18+)».
control your hormones
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