Elena's pov

"L-Luciano what are you d-doing?" I hesantly said as I stuttered. Taking long steps towards me as he ripped his white shirt open, exposing his god made body I backed myself up against a wall. My eyes couldn't meet his rather just admire his six pack and tattoos that ran up to his sculpted chest.
Meeting his clouded dark eyes I realized that he was right in front of me, I couldn't go anywhere or escape... But was that really what I wanted? My chest kept moving up and down as I took deep breaths as I was scared...

Inching forward just a tad bit his face move lower, his nose barely touching mine. Feeling his hand running up to my face his thumb goes over my lip, with his index finger he lightly took a hold of it making me look at him with slight arousal. He's going to make me do it. Biting his lip as he looked at me then at my lip a glint appeared in his eye. He liked what he saw.

"Sei una piccola cosa sottomessa, vero?" Translation: You're a submissive little thing aren't you?. Feeling my cheeks turning pink I slowly nods at his response. Smirking at the satisfaction and confirmation he lets go of my lip, without warning his hands went down to my shirt, ripping it open and exposing my naked body. I wanted to shield myself from his hungry eyes but he took ahold of my hands, raising them above my head.

"You will follow my orders, if not you'll get punito princess..." Translation: Punished. His tone got cold, full of authority, he was dominant and deep down I liked it... I wanted him to control me, have his way with me, make me feel wanted yet unwanted... Who am I?

"Y-Yes sir." I whispered out as I lean forward, my lips touching his lips. I was craving them so badly I just wanted to kiss them.

Letting go of my hands he turned his back towards me and walk over to my bed. I bite my lip, crossing my arms over my chest as I observed him taking off his trunks and turning around, his shaft completely exposed and wide awake... oh lord. Motioning with his finger he told me to come over to him. Taking small steps I approached him as he sat down on the bed.

"Facciamo sporca quella tua piccola bocca carina." Translation: Lets get that little pretty mouth of yours dirty. Nodding my head at him I look right at it, how could I possibly take him all in my mouth? Without any hesitation I got onto my knees, my hands against the floor as I just looked at him. He was handsome, sexy, why would he want me doing this.

"Come little one, I don't have all day." Avoiding his eyes I stare at it, taking it into my hands I began to caress it, preparing it before I did anything to it all while he took a hold of my hair and pulled it, rushing me to do it.

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"Gave you love, put my heart inside you oh what could I do?" Letting out a small sigh I clip on my bra, adjusting it. Reaching to the bed I pick up a oversized shirt and throw it on me.
"When you started talking in your sleep saying things you'd do to me I didn't care, I wasn't scared now I'm finding knifes under the sheets crumpled photographs of me. I'm in despair, should I be scared?"

Slipping on my dirty converse I open my bedroom door, stepping out I close it behind me, ready to get everything out of the way for today,

"Teddy bear, you are my teddy bear." I sang to myself as I carefully walked down the stairs. With each step I took my fear of slipping on these big steps decreased.
"You were comforting and quiet, how did love become so violent?" Going through the hallway I slowly started to hear sizzling coming from the kitchen, assuming that the chefs were cooking something up for breakfast. I felt completely useless here, I felt bad that I wasn't doing anything and I wanted to help out. I know why he brought me here but I'm not like this, I need to do something.

"La, la la la la, La la la la..." I sung in my head as I entered into the kitchen. Immediately stopping in my tracks I noticed chefs laughing as they stir away in a forward and backward motion. Small baby flames could be seen sizzling the pan, smoke and vapor coming up from the food from how hot it was. The smell of rice, vegetables, cheese, and eggs surrounded the kitchen and my nostrils. Mhm!

"Ma'am why are you here?" Suddenly the laughing and smiling chefs stopped as they noticed me standing there. Gulping down I slowly turned around to noticed a woman looking at me rather harshly. Her outfit consisted of all white and some black. Without saying a word she takes a hold of my wrist and drags me out of the kitchen and into the hallway.

"You arn't allowed to be here, answer my question."

"I-I'm sorry." I quietly apologized as I looked down at my feet. The woman looked mean but she meant business, serious business.
"I thought I could help out-"

"- Mr. Vertoly didn't inform me he would be hiring a new person. What position did he offer you?" Crossing her arms over her chest she lifts an eyebrow at me, causing me to shake from slight fear.

"He didn't hire you did he." Noticing my silence she took it as a yes. Shaking her head at me in a disapproving way she grabbed my wrist again, this time less harsh and took me to the front to the foye.
"If Mr. Vertoly finds out you were in the working stations I could get fired and you can possibly get thrown out." Without wasting no time she turns her back on me and rushes back, leaving me shocked as I just stare at the front door. All I wanted to do was help but if I do I could make someone lose their job and quite possibly get myself thrown out with no money.

"Cosa stai facendo qui?" Translation: What are you doing here? Turning my head over to whoever said that I smile slightly as I noticed it was one of the men that was with Luciano back in New york. Seeing him jogging down the stairs as he adjusted his suit jacket I answer his question.
"I just got lost, sorry."

Reaching to the bottom of the stairs he quickly informs me that Luciano was looking for me and wanted to see me. Telling me to follow him I do. As he walks right beside me my mind wanders off, wondering what he wanted to see me for, what he wanted to tell me... or do to me. Slight shivers run down my spin as the dream started to appear, memories rushing back.

I let out a small gasp as soon as we exit out to the back. It was a forest, not a wild one but tamed. Trees surrounded the area, covering us so that the outside world couldn't see inside the property. Some sunlight could be seen on the ground but the branches and leafs didn't allow all of it to go through. The breeze felt amazing outside.
What I found beautiful is that there was a small lake in the back filled with running water so the top surface could stay clear from any trash or leafs. It was just beautiful, amazing, unique.

Following the path it lead us to a secluded area filled with flowers and just wildlife. Butterflies flying around collecting pollen, small insects flying around giving the area life. Noticing a mans back facing us I cautiously walk forward while the man just walked up to him. Was that Luciano?
Stopping in my stracks I wait, I have rules to follow apparently, wait till I'm called for. I observe him from afar. Turning himself over his full attention was on me, he was thinking, wondering why I was dressed like this.

Looking down at myself I forgot that I was dressed like a hobo. It's okay. It's fine.

"Good morning." I greeted. Retuning a smile he throws me a small nod of acknowledgment.

"Good morning tesoro."

Seeing the man that accompanied me here leaving us alone Luciano walks towards me. With each step he took I felt myself develop goosebumps, I got chills running down my back as he got closer. In my dream I remember him walking towards me, biting his lip as he slid off his dress shirt, exposing his god made body with his amazing tattoos that made him look scrumptious, delicious to eat and enjoy. Thinking about it made me mentally drool.

"Come, sit down we need to discuss more about this."

"Right." I whispered out as I followed behind him to a seating area. With a hand signal I carefully sit down while he sat across from me, "Before I start talking do you have any questions regarding from last night?"

Without any hesitation I ask why, why me. Out of all the girls that live here or even in new york why me? Why not a skinny girl that's fit, one that has money and knows how to dress unlike me. I'm not the best, I'm just a chubby girl that keeps to herself and likes to help out rather then just sit there and enjoy the royal treatment. I wasn't brought up to be like that so why me?

"Elena," The way his Italian accent just rolls out as he says my name I felt my whole body just melt, it was sexy, hot yet so intriguing how he just said my name. "I want you to fall in love with me. You arn't like any girl I've met and I love that. I want you and I will get you my love."
"I understand that you don't know anything about me but surely by the end of the day you will know almost everything, I will be as honest and sincere, I will not hide anything from you nor lie."

"If that's the only question you have from last night I will get started." He pauses to give me a minute. I have many questions for him, how can he just offer that to a woman, how could you have that much trust that I won't do anything like steal or kill you? I mean I would never do such thing but like the level of trust he has amazes me.

"Tonight there's going to be an event that I must attend since a lot of familias will be there. It's a fancy party so you must dress appropriately. While you are there I will keep a close eye on you so nothing happens to you, more details will be given to you later but for now you will be my date. Expect us to go out almost every day, every weekend there will be a gathering or event so no staying in unless I say otherwise so I hope you'll slowly get used to that rutin."

"For now we wait for our food to be made from my chefs, for the time being I want you to ask any questions so you don't see me as a stranger." The sad thing is that I don't, I see him as the guy from my dream... A sex machine which is pathetic of me and humiliating, he is a human being like me and I just sexualised him... and I don't regret it... god damn it!

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'I can do this...' I told myself as I let myself take a breather before we went into the event that Luciano talked to me about. I haven't seen him since earlier's talk, we got interrupted by Lorenzo, the same man that brought me over to him when Luciano wanted me. Apparently some business went down that was urgant, that's all I understood before he left but luckily I got to know a little more about him.

Within just of couple of days I finally got to know him more than just a businessman or just the guy that helped me out, he genuinely seemed sweet and cherished every moment that life brought him. I didn't want to get too personal since it's not the time for that but later on I'll get to know him better, for now he's just a normal guy with a sweet heart and hidden secrets.

As Nicolo, another of Luciano's workers, opened the door he extended his hand out, offering me some help out of the car. Thanking him I took ahold of his hand and carefully stepped out of the car, trying to be careful since I wasn't used to wearing heels at all. Today was my first time in years that I wore big heels along with a fancy expensive dress. It's sad that I've never got the chance to experience this but I've never had money like this to just spend, to make myself feel... beautiful or just nice.

Closing the car door behind us he tells me to keep to myself and leads me through the crowded area. Holding my dress we climb up the stairs that lead through a tunnel full of lights and people talking amongst each others. All of the men wearing expensive suits while the women wore their elegant dresses, showing off how beautiful and flawless they were... I don't belong here at all.
Pushing past people he leads me out of the crowded area and takes me towards the middle of everything, where the party just seemed to get started. Loud music playing around, classy yet full of rhythm, nothing boring that would put you to sleep but just interesting. I like how everyone was holding some sort of brevege in their hands as they talked.

Not going to lie, this event was beautiful, everything screamed expensive and wealth. Everyone that was in this place practically had a lot of money, their clothes and their attitudes, just the way they talked and walked told me. Expensive jewelry could be seen poking out, being exposed as they moved their arms around in a elegant way.

'Woah shes beautiful.' I thought to myself as we walked past a woman that stood out to me. Nicolo didn't even acknowledge the woman, just pushed her to the side without saying much so I could get by. Only seconds of seeing her and I could tell she was worth a lot in this event, she was important and that anything that happened to her will be bad. Her blond hair was just perfect along with her short silk dress she wore. Diamonds around her neck, arms, and hands, just dripping off of her.

As we continued to walk to a location I realized that we were nowhere near the actual party rather somewhere else, it seemed like we were in the VIP section, you know those sections where only certain people are allowed to be considering that it was more calm, less more crowded unlike the other locations in this event.

"Don't talk unless told." Was what Nicolo told me before leaving me alone. I stood still, confused as to why he even told me that, as a matter of fact I was confused to why he even left me alone, I didn't know where Luciano was nor was told where he would be, I was just left here like a piece of meat.
Feeling a hand sneak around my waist my body froze from the sudden contact. Turning my head I noticed who it was, Luciano. Looking down at me he gave me a small nod, almost greeting me before he looked up. I didn't dare to look up, just admire him. He looked amazing, he wears a lot of suits but this time he wore a tux. He looked handsome. His intoxicating smell surrounded me, I absolutely loved it! I melted right in his touch, I was in heaven for a bit before I was brought back to reality.

"Darling, these are some business partners." Looking away from him I look towards his direction of sight, immediately regretting it seeing some very intimidating men looking right at me. I felt like a deer caught in front of a speeding vehicle. Every single one of them were handsome, very intimidating but scary.
I felt myself get nervous, I knew for a fact I was shaking and Luciano could feel it. His hand slowly ran up my side, trying to comfort me as I just stared at my feet.

'I'm not supposed to be here...' I told myself. I should be back home with my sister, telling her to get ready for bed since tomorrow would be a new day, a day to go to work and make that money while she went to get a study for her future... It's only been a day and I miss it. I miss her.

"Hello." I quietly said to the men. I knew none of them heard me considering that the room was loud and music was playing in the background.
Choosing to ignore Luciano's conversation with them I got lost with my train of thoughts. Spacing out I thought if I should just quit this very simple job. I don't know how this will turn out at the end and it scares me... I could end up a wife...

Breathing out I look up, sensing that eyes were on me and I was correct. All the the men were looking at me as if someone was speaking about me. Ignoring their stares I looked around the room. My eyes immediately stopping on the same woman I noticed earlier before coming in here. Men surrounded her as she walked towards our direction. With each step her hair bounced beautifly. Her face hard as a rock showing barely any emotion but her eyes told a different story. She was focused on someone over here.

As she came closer I noticed some of the men that were talking to Luciano turn to look at her, giving her a nod before stepping back, leaving only two men standing in the same spot talking to Luciano. As she approached us a smile comes out. "Ciao papà!" Translation: Hi daddy!
Luciano and the two men turn to face her, ignoring his look I continued to just admire her beauty as she went in for a hug, hugging her father as if she hasn't seen him in a while. After greeting the other men she turns her attention to Lucino, her smile seeming more genuine this time. Her eyes seemed more sparkly as if she just met the love of her life.
Before she could get anything out Luciano talks, "Afternoon Serena," He pauses. The way he spoke to her made me raise an eyebrow, his tone was different, cold yet distant as if she was an unwanted visitor.

Somehow realizing that Luciano was holding me her eyes shot towards me, the smile long gone as she observed my coward self panicking. Her eyes screamed murder, she just stared at me as if I've done something completely unacceptable. Immediately my arms wrapped around Luciano, I was scared, the way she just looked at me made me want to hide, run away and never look back.

"I-I u-um good afternoon." Stuttering out my words I look away, intimidated by her.

"Non è nemmeno italiana ..." Translation: She's not even Italian...
What does she mean by that? I wasn't born here but I have roots belonging here, my parents are fully Italian including my past ancestors. I really wanted to say something to her but I didn't... It would be considered rude of me.

Releasing a soft sigh I look up to see Luciano looking down at me as if I were a puppy getting wounded. "May I go to the restroom?" Looking up he gave a hand signal, immediately Nicolo shows up to help me. Letting go of me Nicolo guides me away from them.

"Nicolo?" Continuing our walk to the restroom he looks down and raises an eyebrow at me, telling me to continue with whatever I was going to say. "Do I look white?"
Stopping in our tracks he looks at me, making me regret what I asked him. "Miss, you don't but you don't exactly seem like you understand Italian."
Looking down at the ground I began to mentally beat myself up, I'm going to be pushed around because of this.

"Don't worry about that woman, she's a snake. Come lets go."