Chapter 3 A little sexy gift

Gabriele's POV.

"I look forward to a pleasant cooperation Mr. Stephano," I said as I stood up, extending my hand for a handshake.

"So do I, Mr. Andino." He replied, and extended his hand to shake mine. We shook hands, and I adjusted my jacket and glanced at Basilio who was not too far away from me. He nodded discreetly and walked outside the restaurant.

We walked out of the restaurant after that, and as we walked we talked about trivial issues. Just as we were about to reach our respective cars, I turned to him."I'll get my assistant Basilio to give you the information you need."

He nodded and smiled. "I don't know if I should say this or not Mr. Andino."

I stopped in my tracks and frowned in slight irritation. I didn't think he noticed because he continued. "In honour of our successful cooperation, I would like to invite you to come to an auction with me. Who knows you might find something you like."

I nodded solemnly, as it would be impolite to refuse your partner, so I agreed. "That's good Mr. Stephano, forward the details to my assistant." He nodded and entered his car. I got into the car and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Basilio trying his best to stifle a laugh.

I tugged at my tie and ran a hand through my hair as I slouched on the chair. I cocked my eyebrow as I asked. "What's so funny?" And this time around he burst out laughing. "You looked like you wanted to murder him, but you couldn't. Ah, you're still the same Fratello Mio."

I rolled my eyes as I smiled at him "I have amazing self-control, Fratello (brother). I'm not easily swayed by things." Basilio opened his eyes wide and exclaimed. "Oh, Amazing self-control eh!" I ignored him and closed my eyes to rest. Basilio was the closest friend I'd ever had. He was my childhood best friend, and he knew me inside and out, and so did I.

We drove back to the company, and I settled some pressing matters I had to attend to before I went home. Shortly after, Basilio came in. "Brother, Mr. Stephano has sent the details of the auction, and ummm they sell some special goods."

I dropped the file in my hand, and leaned back in my swivel chair as I tapped my fountain pen rhythmically on the armrest, and smirked slightly. "What's so special about their goods?" He coughed a little. "They sell women off as slaves, and I hear they're auctioning one off tonight. She's something according to them."

I stopped tapping on the chair, and frowned. "I didn't think Mr. Stephano would be that kind of person."

Basilio shrugged lightly and sighed "Well, not everyone is like you, Fratello."

I rubbed my forehead lightly. "It's all right. When it's time we'll head out." He nodded and walked out of the room.

I buried myself in work again until Basilio came to remind me of the appointment we had with Mr. Stephano. I stood up from my chair and walked over to my cloth rack. I removed the tie and picked up my suit. I paused a bit. On second thought I decided against wearing the coat. I walked out of the office in only my white shirt and slacks.

We got to the underground garage, and I got into the car. Basilio ran after me from behind."Let me come with you."

I nodded and sat in the back. We drove for a long time and soon I could hear a phone ring. Basilio looked toward me. "It's Sara." I rolled my eyes and took the phone from him. Almost immediately I could hear the sickly sweet voice on the other end. "I've missed you."

I frowned slightly and spoke."I've told you countless times, not to call me if I don't call you first, you've been naughty and deserve to be punished."

She laughed lightly, " I know, I really do need to be punished."

"When I get back home, I want you in bed, your legs spread wide and dressed in the black teddy, waiting to please me, Sara."

I could hear her breath catch, as she purred lightly. "Of course. I'll be waiting." I turned off the phone and returned it to Basilio.

I could see Basilio roll his eyes. "I don't see what's so good about her. She's no good Fratello."

"I know her thoughts, and I've warned her countless times. She should know better." I said indifferently. We drove the rest of the way in silence.

We soon arrived and were shown to a room upstairs. I saw Mr. Stephano seated on a chair. He stood as soon as he saw me. "Glad that you could make it." I nodded in response and then we ordered drinks. Basilio stood to the side out of habit, and just watched the auction.

I leaned back, and randomly chatted with Mr. Stephano. Nothing caught my eye at the auction. Then I heard the auctioneer's voice. "The last item for tonight is very exotic and beautiful, the starting bid is one million euros." I rolled my eyes and scoffed 'fancy words'. I could hear the chants and shouts in the hall, and I disinterestedly looked at the spectacle downstairs.

Then suddenly the tarp was uncovered, and I stared into the most beautiful grey eyes I'd ever seen, stormy and fierce. She was beautiful, the auctioneer did not exaggerate. She looked so seductive, but innocent draped in that flimsy white material that did nothing to hide her luscious curves.

I could see the way her eyes turned fierce and watery, I could see the fear hidden under her strong front. It was there in her eyes, and if there was anything I admired in her at that moment it was her spirit. I snapped out of my dazed state and watched the auction continue.

The shouts were getting fiercer and more heated. All of a sudden, I heard Mr. Stephano call out a bid of "100 million." I clenched my fists and felt strangely unsettled. I watched as despair clouded her gaze as the deal was finalized. I unclenched it and called for a cigarette.

I watched as the cage was carried off the stage, and I shook off the strange feeling and decided to call it a night. Mr. Stephano gave me a strange smile and surprisingly gave one to Basilio as well. "I hope you enjoyed the auction Mr. Andino, too bad you didn't see anything that caught your interest."

I subconsciously thought of those eyes and I immediately snapped out of it as I replied."It's all right Mr. Stephano, perhaps there will be the next time. As I said before, I hope for pleasant cooperation between us."

He smiled and nodded and I took my leave. I walked out of the building with Basilio in tow. "So, I saw you looking at the girl that was auctioned, Fratello."

I kept a straight face. "Oh, she is a beautiful woman. I could say that all the men there had their eyes on her."

He shrugged and threw his hands apart. "All right."

We got into the car and drove off. We got to the mansion where we all lived and I got out of the car and straight to the other wing of the mansion that housed my sex slaves, and immediately went to Sara's room. I pushed open the door immediately and was met with a beautiful sight in the bed. Sara did exactly what I'd asked of her.

I took off my shirt and climbed into the bed with her as I ran my hand over her skin, stopping at her breasts. I gave them a light squeeze as I tugged at her nipples and she let out a small moan and woke up. "You're back." I didn't say anything in response and she wrapped her hands around my neck.

I kept on squeezing her breasts through the flimsy fabric of the teddy and she moaned even more arching into my palm. She smiled lightly and bit her lips. I roughly parted her legs and found that she wasn't wearing any panties. I smirked. "I see you're prepared for me Sara, very naughty indeed."

My fingers found her cunt, and rubbed her clit roughly in circular motions. I watched her face as I pleasured her. she bit her lips, and moaned, grinding into my fingers. Amid her pleasure, I pushed two fingers into her, and she gasped and moaned when my fingers started moving in her, I drove my fingers hard, and fast in her, and her moans got louder. "Please just let me cum. Please.."

I stopped moving and went at an extremely slow pace. She cried out in frustration, and I gripped her chin. "You don't tell me what to do Sara. You'll take what I give you, and whatever I don't, you'll make do without it." She shivered lightly and I resumed my former pace, and she moaned as I added one more finger into her.

All of a sudden I heard a knock at the door and I turned towards it. I knew that no one would be so daring as to disturb me at this moment except Basilio. "Say what you want Basilio," I said, but my fingers never stopped their movement, and she moaned even louder, and I knew Basilio could tell that I was busy.

"It's about work Fratello, if you could just leave the puttana in there, you'll understand." I frowned lightly and pulled out my hands from under her teddy and stood up as I opened the door. " Let's go Basilio."

I closed the door without a second thought and walked off. "What's all this about?"

We walked through the hallway and down the stairs into my study. "Mr. Stephano sent a little gift for you."

I paused a little. "What gift?"

He wiggled his eyebrows, and smiled strangely, "Walk into your room, and you'll see."

I walked into the room after giving him a strange glance. My brows furrowed as I entered, and I looked around, and my gaze stopped on the bed. I turned on the lights and my eyes widened in shock. I could remember that white dress I saw just a few hours ago. It was the girl from the auction.