She gasped as she took in the breathtaking sight before her.
There was a table and a chair set up, and the table was decorated with flowers.
A waterfall in the background made the scene even more captivating.
Suddenly, a hand wrapped around her waist. She tried to turn around, but he didn't allow it.
He kissed her neck softly, making her shiver.
"Get away from me," she pushed him, and he frowned.
"I hate it when you try to resist me," Alessandro said, and Aurora scoffed.
"What do you want?" she asked angrily.
"I want you in the most sinful ways... When it comes to you, there are no limits, no doubts-only one desire and this maddening need to make you mine," he said huskily.
"In your dreams," she glared at him.
"Hush, Aurora. Speak softly," he said.
"This is the last time I ever want to see your face, and if you keep intruding in my life, I will report you to the cops," she said, frustrated.
"You've got a little boldness in you... but you're so naive," he said, letting out an evil laugh that sent a chill down her spine.
"If you think the law can keep you away from me, I'm sorry to crush your expectations."
"But I must tell you," he pulled her closer, "there's nothing that can keep you away from me... and anyone who tries will die." A threatening menace gleamed in his eyes.
Aurora swallowed hard and tried to pull away, but he wouldn't let her.
"Haunting is fun, but it's even better when the prey walks right into the predator's trap, not knowing the danger... Aurora, you are the prey, and I am the hunter."
"Don't make the mistake of trying to escape from me," he said huskily, tracing her cheek with the back of his hand.
She pushed his hand away, and he growled angrily.
"Don't touch me!" she glared at him.
"Oh, Amore, I like that little boldness in you."
"I like your defiance," Alessandro said, eyeing her with lust.
"Taming you will be so fun," he whispered in her ear, kissing her earlobe softly.
"All we had was a one-night stand, so you-"
"That's just it. I can't get over it. I feel so drawn to you."
"Get over it because I'm already taken," she snapped.
He chuckled, but his expression quickly turned angry.
"Why didn't you wear the dress I told you to, huh?"
"I don't wear clothes like that," she replied.
"You wore it that day, didn't you, Aurora?" he questioned darkly.
"I should personally correct that mistake," he said.
She shrieked when he grabbed her thigh, tearing the dress halfway.
"What are you doing?" she struggled to pull away.
He pinned her hands behind her back so she couldn't move.
Her back collided with his chest as he touched her collarbone, covered by the dress, and ripped it.
She gasped, covering her exposed arm, but he pulled her hand away.
He tore one sleeve into a curved shape, while the other remained intact.
His hungry gaze roamed her body, scaring her.
She was terrified of what he might do next.
The cut he made from her collarbone was so deep that her breasts were nearly exposed.
She took a shaky breath as his eyes traveled down to her hips.
He clicked his tongue, staring at her with undisguised lust.
"What the hell are you doing?" she yelled, pushing herself up from her knees, her hand on his shoulder.
"Let me go, you asshole!" she screamed in panic as she realized they were approaching the waterfall.
'Oh God! This guy is crazy,' she thought.
She struggled like a wild animal as he continued walking toward the waterfall.
Her heart pounded wildly.
"Please, Alessandro, stop. I'm sorry for not wearing the dress," she begged.
Soon, the water fell on her face and upper body.
Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, dreading what might happen if he let go. She tried to escape, but his grip on her throat prevented her.
He pulled her from the waterfall, while she breathed heavily, trying to calm down.
"You're crazy," she yelled.
"Crazy for you. Next time, Amore, don't dare disobey me," he caressed her cheek softly.
"You look so fucking hot right now," he bit his lip and pulled her closer.
His hand slowly traced down to her breasts, and he pressed softly, making her gasp.
"Don't let any man touch you the way I did... not even your so-called boyfriend," he whispered, kissing her collarbone.
"I want to go home," she said softly, still breathing heavily.
He rolled his eyes.
"Gabe will drop you off... I wanted to have a drink with you, but seeing you like this is satisfying enough," he winked at her.
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(STRIPPER CLUB)
A young girl paced back and forth, waiting for just one person.
Almost immediately, screams filled the club-he was here.
"Alessandro, we need to talk," Bianca rushed toward him.
"If it's about your friend, forget it," he said.
"What the fuck, Alessandro! We had a deal!" Bianca yelled.
He glared at her angrily.
"I'm sorry for yelling. I didn't mean that," she stammered.
"Do you think I just wanted to have sex with her when you showed me her picture? It was more than that," he said.
"You asshole! Stay the fuck away from my friend! She has a boyfriend," she yelled, and immediately two hefty men grabbed her.
He gripped her neck tightly, cutting off her oxygen.
"You don't get it, do you? Your friend is in the lion's den, and there's no escape."
"Your friend is mine now, even if I have to chain her to my bed. And if you try anything, you'll be gone," he released his grip on her neck, and she coughed violently.
He glared at her and walked out.
"Damn! Aurora is in deep trouble..."