Chapter 2 the beginning of everything

During the following days I attended the gym arduously, and the fatigue was getting the better of me, between work, my family and training my body was taking its toll and I didn't want to go back.

"Greis, I'm sorry, this is not for me, I think I'll resign myself to follow my extra kilos, besides I feel very good the way I am" to tell the truth I was a 26 year old blonde, tall, well built, with small proportions but well put on, I was only bothered by the texture of my belly, but it was normal in a woman after having children.

"Ah no, that's not it, you are not going to give up, look how beautiful you are getting, rather cheer up, talk to Jordi to help you more, finally hire a maid, make up something, but you can't stop coming" my cousin was insisting too much, but I had no reason to return to the gym, until suddenly two spectacular men enter, like out of a model magazine, I had never seen such an demigod in my life, it was a dark-haired man, about six feet tall, with marked biceps, well-defined muscles, dark eyes and a face carved by the Greek gods themselves, I could tell he was of Italian descent, most of us who lived in the city came from abroad.

"Hey Elizabeth, wake up" my cousin emits a loud shout that brings me out of the hypnotic trance I was in.

"What's wrong?" I reply in a daze.

"Shut your mouth and stop looking at them" she says warning me of something.

"Look at who?" I try to act stupid, but I wasn't pretending, I was really acting stupid.

"The Leggio's, the pair of men that just arrived, yes they are spectacular, but they are dangerous, they are the brothers of the mafia, the one you are drooling over is the younger brother, Gregory, they say that his spectacular beauty was because of a pact he made with the devil himself, they are the reincarnation of evil in person."

"Well, I'll be damned Greis, because he's as he wants to be, but I was just recreating my eyes, you know, I don't go outside much and besides that, you don't see men like him just anywhere."

"Well, be very careful with what you look at, because that man only represents one thing: danger, let's go, the atmosphere is starting to get heavy" Greis passes me a towel to dry my sweat, unconsciously I realize that Gregory was watching me, he had his dark eyes fixed on me, I feel how my face pales and I get nervous, with what my cousin had just told me about them, what I least wanted was to be the target of one of those men

So, I grab my things and run away with her, a feeling of mischievous laughter accompanies me, how could I think that this man would notice me? Despite being beautiful, I was sure that I was not the kind of woman that a mafioso would like, my subconscious had betrayed me, and had made me think that this man would be seeing me, how deluded!

That afternoon I arrived home, convinced that what had happened at the gym had been stupid, having run away because of the presence of two mafia brothers, who looked more like Calvin Klein magazine models, it was too ridiculous, I had not understood if it had been out of real fear, or simply because all the women approached them looking for acceptance.

His dark eyes wouldn't leave my head, I felt how that one look had penetrated inside me and made me curious, every single thing I was doing at home I was doing it, thinking about him, besides being extremely ridiculous to have thoughts for someone I had seen once, something inside me was awakening an inner wolf, my crotch felt like tickling through it as I remembered his sculpted body and face. I thought at the time it was a complete temptation.

"What are you thinking about my love, are you distracted tonight?" my husband asks me.

"It's just that there is a lot of work at the newspaper, that's it, nothing else, thank you for helping me with Evelin, you are a good husband, I feel very lucky to have you by my side" I tell him while I place my hand on his intimacy, I start to caress him, I wanted to satisfy my repressed desires because of the vison obtained at the gym, my husband bites his lower lip and gives me the approval to continue.

I begin to caress him strongly, and I climb on top of him to kiss him passionately, I take off my blouse in front of him and leave my breasts exposed, Jordi only opens his eyes, with my hand I push my breast to his mouth, and although he responds very little, I do not let me overshadow my moment, because it was me who was in control, and without asking him anything, I take off my thong that I was wearing, I take off the thong that I was wearing, and without asking him anything, I take off the thong I was wearing and start riding him, I get carried away by the emotion of the moment, my hips respond to the stimulation of my flower, and I start moaning like a cat in heat, my movements were faster and faster, making my husband also moan with pleasure, in a few minutes I was having the orgasm of my life.

"My husband is ecstatic on his back, and I of course was also satisfied, it was something completely strange, because I had made love to him, or rather I had sex with my husband thinking about another man's physique.

"I wanted to thank you for everything you do for my dear husband, I love you" I put my sheets up to my neck and turned off the light, falling fast asleep.

The following days between my husband and I there were only signs of love and passion, I continued to attend the gym regularly, sometimes with Greis, other times I intentionally went alone, because I already knew more or less the schedule of the mafia brothers and for me it was a pleasure to see such a show, because Gregory especially wore a nightgown that left very little to the imagination and shorts that marked his crotch very well, And although my initial goal was to lose a couple of kilos, at that moment I realized that I had changed course, I loved going to the gym just to see the corpulent man, who from time to time exchanged a glance with me, and although it made me blush, I inflated my chest more for him to see my attributes, although I had nothing silicone, I had nothing to envy to another woman.

"Excuse me miss, you are doing that exercise wrong and you may cause yourself an injury" a thick and sensual voice says to my ear, my legs tremble and I don't want to turn around to see who it is, however, I had to, it was him, Gregory.

"Oh! thank you, I'll keep that in mind, I really don't know how to do it right" I say shyly to him.

"You must do it in a way that the position of your arms can with the dead weight, this way you will avoid an injury, let me" I was sweating, how embarrassing, the mafioso was teaching me how to do an exercise, Gregory takes me by the back, and as if hugging my arms he helps me lift the weight, I can feel how his crotch is pinking me and I feel mine burning.

My God, he was driving me crazy, I was married and had a daughter, I couldn't let this be happening.