Chapter 5 Cute little vixen

Antonio's POV

I eyes kept staring at the direction my new little toy went in and the same question kept ringing in my head.

Was she mad?

She wants supposed to be mad right?

I threw her a party and then did what I've never done before, announce her as mine in front of my entire squad which included my friends, enemies; mostly and business partners.

Why did she just storm out like that?

"Antonio," Matteo, my once close friend but now enemy called as I came down the stage. I had to forcely take my gaze of where Isabella went to look at him. He had his usual causal smirk dancing on his lips. "Your new toy looks ravishing."

"Can I take her for a spin?" He finally asked, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes.

My frown narrowing my eyes at him. "She's my new toy, mine" I began laying emphasis on the 'mine'. "You of all people know how much I hate to share my things." I snickered.

Matteo's eyes flicked with hurt before returning back to it's state of expressionlessness.

"Now, if you'll excuse me..." I brushed my shoulder with his as I passed him and began heading towards where Isabella went.

She ran out all teary when I only did her a favor. There was no way she could survive up to a week in my world if I didn't lay claim on her, which I did.

She ought to be thanking me, other women would kill for an opportunity like this, but then again Isabella wasn't like other women, I knew that way before now.

As I arrived at the garden, I searched around with my eyes for any sign of her but there was none.

Where could she be? None of the guys here would have taken her, they would be directly declaring war with me if any of them did something that stupid, especially in my house.

"Boss," Leon, my person bodyguard bowed in respect as he greeted.

He practically came out of nowhere and stood behind me, but I was too used to his tricks to care.

"Where is she?" I asked calmly.

Leon immediately understood who I was referring to and answered, "Ms Isabella is at the wine cellar, boss."

Wine cellar?

She went to my mind cellar? A smirk appeared on my lips.

' Maybe she was alot bolder than I thought '

"Should I take care of it?" Leon asked after fee minutes of silence.

"No." I shook my head, "I'll deal with it. Keep an eye on the guests." I said to Leon walking back into the house.

"Also, the party ends in two hours." I said loudly without turning back because I knew he was still there. Then I walked towards the cellar and then I saw a figure on the floor with a bottle of liquor.

Her long brown hair was no longer tied up but where now all frizzed up, framing her cute diamond shape face. Her white cheeks had a slight stain of red on them and she could barely keep her eyes open.

"Isabella," I called her in a commanding tone. "What are you doing here alone?"

She visibly froze looking up at me as if she hadn't noticed my presence. "I... Just taking a break from the party," she sluttered trying her best to stand up.

I stood by the side watching her with a smirk on my face. She was dead drunk, so drunk that a simple task of standing up looked so impossible.

After a few trials, she finally stood up though staggeringly. She smiled at me taking a few steps forward, but just as she thought she got the hang of it, her leg twisted to the back and she fell forwards.

For a second I felt everything froze and her fall came to me in slow motion.

"Ahhhhh." She screamed in shock closing her eyes as she braced herself for the impact form the fall.

Just as she was about hitting the ground, my eyes widened and I felt a force push me towards her and I immediately rushed towards her and caught her in my arms.

My heartbeat and Isabella's uneven breathing were the only sounds I could hear as I held her in my arms looking at her beautiful face. Her eyes were still tightly shut probably because of the shock, but they trembled lightly.

She was beautiful.

There was a reason I wanted her here; a reason I choose to help that dying company in exchange for her, a reason I wasn't repulsed by her like I was every other girl.

Her beautifully carved brows were drawn together and her long lashes flickered as she opened her brow eyes to see me.

Her lips curved up into a cute smile. "You're really handsome."

For the first time in my life, I felt heat rush to my cheeks.

"... And also mean." She added.

"If you call that mean," I shook my head, hitting my tongue with the roof of my mouth, "I doubt you won't be able to survive my world little kitten." I murmured gently brushing her soft cheeks with a finger.

Her brow eyes held my gaze so intensely, and I felt a part of my body which had been dead for a long time rise back up. My head unconsciously leaned down, my eyes still glued to her's.

'Antonio snap out of this! '

Shaking my head, I coughed awkwardly begore looking away from her.

I can't do this to her... Not now.

I had to play with this my little kitten first.

Isabella also snapped out of the trance ams began wiggling in my hands. "I... I can walk." She stammered struggling to get down.

With a mischievous smirk, I agreed to her demand and removed my hands dropping her harshly on the floor.

"Ahh," She screamed as her bum collided with the ground. "What did you do that for?!"

I could bet she was still very drunk if not, how dare she talk to me like that?

Shaking my head, I shoved my hands in my pocket as I stared down at her. "Are you going to stay down there forever?" I asked coldly with a stern stare which made her shiver.

Cute.

Isabella muttered a 'no' before placing both hands on the floor to push herself up.

"I did it." She clapped playfully with a wide grin on her face when she saw that she was up.

I couldn't help but also smile, at her playfulness.

But then she screamed in pain as she tried to move and I walked towards her, carrying her bridal style while shaking my head. "Hey... L... Let me go!" She screamed and wiggled as I climbed back up the stairs.

My eyes dimmed and I narrowed them at her. "You've twisted your leg, unless you want to be limping all the way back to your room, stop squiggling." I said in a commanding tone and she instantly obeyed, staying still until I arrived at her room.

But there was one problem, I was getting freaking hard.

Isabella snuggled her face beside my neck, gently stroking it as she breathed on my neck.

"Stop..." I groaned in warning, trying my best to resist her. But she didn't, instead she did it even more, and by the time I arrived at her room, I couldn't stop myself anymore.

"Alright then, since you asked for it. "I bent down and claimed her lips roughly. I was shocked at first when she kissed me back, but then again; she was drunk. I deepened the kiss, biting down on her lower lips while sucking her tongue.

At the point I was already fully turned on and I wanted nothing more than to have a release. I placed her down on the bed, trapping her between my arms as I kissed her even more deeply.

After a few moments, I broke the kiss to allow her breath a little and also to take of my suit.

I jumped back on the bed and was ready to pounce on her, but then I noticed her even breathing. "No," I shook my head, glaring at her peacefully sleeping body. "Really kitten?"

She was sleeping! How could she sleep after she had done this to me?!

"You're heartless kitten." I grimaced getting down from the bed and into the bathroom.

Just a few days and yet she was already changing me. I would never have allowed something like this to happen before, but I was willing to give an exception for her.

Was I making the right decision keeping her here?