An Italian's Virgin Escort

Sienna Point Of View

"Sienna, you need to come here fast, as our CEO is on his way here." I received a call from my team head making me run through the crowded footpaths of New York city.

People are always busy here. The city is lively with people buzzing around at the daytime and it is lit with many lights, like stars have graced their beauty on earth, at the night time. I love staying in this city in-spite of the problems and scary nightmares I am going through.

I hurried towards the road waited for walk signal to cross the road. I should be in the office by now and it takes ten minutes walk from here.

Wish CEO Sir doesn't arrive so quickly.

Just as I saw the walk signal on traffic lights, I started crossing road but stopped suddenly looking at a shiny luxurious SUV standing there in traffic.

I walked towards the car and knocked at the driver window. He rolled down the black-tinted window and narrowed his eyes towards me eyeing me up and down.

"You need to off the engine while in traffic or the car is at a stop sir. We cannot deprive our future generations with gas/petrol/diesel right? Please do off the engine next time sir. It also prevents some of the pollution too." I said in a small tone not wanting to offend him or the owner who is sitting at the backseat.

I leaned back after telling him what I wanted to and looked half open window of the backseat of the car. I went towards the owner to tell my apologies for wasting their time, when I saw those eyes.

Those deep sea blue eyes which are like crystals shining at every flicker of light! They are a very interesting and unique color that I found myself looking at them interestingly.

I could only see his eyes from the little opening of the window but I can tell he must be looking like a beauty God. His eyes gave away that much that he might be in his late twenties I assume looking at his young, clear eyes narrowed towards me with rage.

I know that look and I learned few of them all these four years from the place I'm currently staying.

When someone, who thinks they are as mighty as God, gives that look it means he is not a fan of taking good advices from people who they think are nothing but beggars before them.

I agree that look did shake my legs with fear but I'm still glad that I could mutter up the courage to give a little advice and I don't regret it.

He squinted on his eyes towards me and I know he must be gritting his teeth preventing himself from lashing on me in the public face.

I bowed my head in fear and scurried away before I let him hurt me.

Why do I do such things? I know I need to maintain a low profile because I have so much to loose. I have too many secret to risk. But still I cannot keep my nature-related opinions to myself.

I think I have nature-o-mania

I crossed the road in a speed-walk and made a run towards my office I'm working from seven months. It is sixty floors glass building standing regally at the center of the heart of New York.

Bianchi Interior Designers Inc., I work as an Interior Design intern in a very famous, one of the top five empires in the world. Bianchi Empire. I studied very hard day and night and gained a scholarship in the college. Once I finished the course, I was recruited immediately by my team-Head in to the Bianchi Interior Designing Company.

It is one of the biggest companies providing its services to almost all the main projects in the world. There are more than hundreds of teams who are working worldwide from this company.

They own almost all sectors of business in and around the world and interior designing is just a small part of their vast well-established Empire.

And today our CEO Mr Leonardo Bianchi is coming here to discuss about an island project. I did not see him or know how he looks like. But News has its own way telling people about the celebrities like him.

'Handsome CEO Mr Leonardo Bianchi is seen in a five star hotel spending quality night with a lovely lady'

'Yet Mr Leonardo Bianchi is seen with another beautiful model in his arms and the playboy is still not ready to settle down with a wife even at his 30 years of age.'

Once I heard about these rumors/News about him from my colleague-friend Liya, I made up my mind that I should get into his list of play-toys, as he has a reputation of not even sparing his employees.

I am not a beauty. No I am not. I'm a simple person who doesn't receive any attention from others and that's a good thing for me because the more I let people in, the more I grant a path for them to know my deep secret I buried and was living with it from four years.

I have my own problems, so loving or liking someone is not in my book of to-do's. I have few goals and achievements to make. I want to do something for the ladies I live with. I want to provide freedom for them.

They are not there on their own choice but on a compulsion and in fear. Most of them are thriving for a life out of it and make a decent life. But once you get in to it, there is no out from there.

And I'm one of them.

I'm one of the escorts living there!

I was dumped there like many of them

In an Escort house.

Precisely, a prostitute house.

Leonardo Point of view

"Please―go slow. Slow down." The girl under me begged when I was taking her too rough than she can handle. But I don't care. I like it rough and it heightens my desire when these dirty pieces of shits cry and beg me.

It gives me a kind of satisfaction.

Male satisfaction.

After long hours of rough passionate pleasure, I cleaned myself and called the security area of my mansion and asked Paul, my right hand, to come to my room.

Paul is one of my most trusted men and he does all the underground work for me. It may be anything, kidnapping or threatening or even killing, he is the best. He does his work just to the point. Not more, not less.

I'm not a Mafia but I love to pull out the weeds in my way. It makes me feel powerful. It makes me powerful.

Ruling over the vast Empire of different sectors of business, you cannot have a legal way here. You need to be a little twisted and shrewd. You need to be dangerous to fight you fears and inflict fear in others. You need to be arrogant and ruthless to maintain your decorum to yourself, with your business colleagues, rivals and with your employees too.

And I'm that person. Twisted, ruthless, a devil with his own hell of punishments.

"Sir, you called for me?" Paul entered the room and folded his palms in respect. I looked at his ready-for-action stance and smiled to myself at how he can be so good at his work.

I looked over to the bed where I was wild minutes ago and found the girl sleeping peacefully on it but I can still see the creases of pain on her face.

"Throw that tramp out and give me the details about the land dealing." I said pointing my finger towards the girl.

He looked at me for a second and called a bodyguard to take her away from there. Since I already had the pleasure I want, I don't care where he throws her. I have a lot of thinking in my plate so I cannot worry about such petty issues.

Once, that tramp is out, Paul started detailing about the land I'm trying to acquire from almost three months. It was my new project of building a chain of malls around the area and I also acquired the land from others except from an old man, who is not ready to sell it.

"Sir, he is still not ready to sell. He's saying that the land is for her daughter and it's the only asset he has to give to her. So he doesn't want to sell it to anyone and threatened us to go to police if we try to persuade him again."

Argh! Family!

"Fine, kidnap that daughter and threaten him to sign. Once he signs, release her and make sure they don't talk about what happened to anyone. Don't hurt his daughter as long as she behaves well." I said dressing up for the meeting I have in one of my companies.

Interior Designers Inc., I have a beautiful island where you can experience the pleasant autumn throughout the year. So, I had this idea of making a business out of it and planned it to use as a honeymoon spot for couples. The construction is almost done and once the interiors are done, I can proceed further.

And so, I have a meeting with the best team of interiors in my company to have it designed.

"Excuse me sir―" I was brought out of my reverie when I heard a small, soft voice that suddenly sent shivers throughout my body.

There stood a young girl, maybe in late teens or twenty, talking to my driver. She looked no special but, somehow I found her special. I don't know why but I found her special.

"You need to off the engine while in traffic or the car is at a stop sir. We cannot deprive our future generations with gas/petrol/diesel right? Please do off the engine next time sir. It also prevents some of the pollution too." she said in a small tone probably not wanting to offend him.

I stopped admiring her when I heard what she said. Rage took over me and fisted my palm to control myself from lashing out on her.

What the Hell!

How dare she is to advice my driver?

What does she think of herself? A Mother Teresa, to worry about mankind and nature?

I rolled my window just few inches to tell her place but stopped suddenly when I looked in to her innocent pained eyes which has fear in them.

Fear for me!

She shivered seeing my rage filled eyes and scurried away bowing her head lightly.

I am not going to take shits like this again. If I see her again, I'll make sure to show her place.

I came out of the car and headed to my private elevator lightening a cigarette to control my anger for that puny girl.

She was just a little girl and here she comes to advice me.

I scoffed evilly planning the punishments for her if I meet the second time. It would be so fun to show her- her place and make her cry.

Ah! That would be so fun.

'Why are waiting to meet her again? Are you sure it is to teach her a lesson?' My conscious mocked me making me scowl.

I am undoubtedly looking forwards to punish her that's it.

Yes, That's it.

I told myself and entered the elevator. Just as the doors of the elevator are closing, a hand stopped them from closing and a short figure entered heaving and taking heavy breaths.

I looked at her murderously for entering my private elevator which is only for me to use.

"Smoking is injurious to health and can cause lung problems. Smoking in the closed are like elevators is really dangerous sir." She said looking up at me innocently, knocking the air out of me.

She is that girl.

The same girl from traffic who advised my driver.

The same girl I was waiting to punish.

Sienna Point of View

After telling what I wanted to, I tilted my head up slowly to look at him and by god's almighty grace, what I saw make me gasp. The person who stood before me was no human. He was a gigantic-Greek God-model for sun kissed rough skin.

He looks absolutely an alien for all ugly human races. He looks beyond vocabulary-ly handsome.

I looked at the deep sea blue eyes which somehow reminds me of the owner of the car to whom I blabbered about natural resources and its importance.

Is he the same person?

The way his eyes are showering me with fire balls, seems like I made a person mad for twice today.

And now here I am, doing the same job of giving him the free knowledge about smoking.

Why can't I keep my mouth shut, seriously!

I gulped audibly when he looked dead into my eyes like he is planning hundred and one ways to kill me. Mr. Greek God started stalking towards me in dangerously slow steps.

I was afraid of the way he's looking at me and stalking me. His aura was dark and his stance was like a predator. I stepped back slowly as he was coming and just like that, my back touched the metallic walls of the elevator.

He was so close that I cannot slip from him any way. He was looking at me arrogantly like I am some royal slave for his highness.

He smirked at me evilly and was so close to me that there is not even an inch of space between us. Yet he is not touching me anywhere. His eyes held arrogance, rage, disgust and a little tiny-winy bit of interest. He then puffed out smoke on my face and left the elevator when we reached sixtieth floor.

I was petrified. Terrified of his behavior and mostly terrified of evil promises which are clearly showing in his eyes.

And boy, I'm so scared now.

I coughed a lot and before I get myself into another encounter with him, I went to my floor to wait for the CEO.

Hope he did not arrive yet.

Leonardo Point of view

That little girl clearly knows to get on someone's nerves. She thinks that she can teach me. Me! I am Leonardo Bianchi for goodness sake. I am the Bianchi and I don't take some roadside beggar's little piece of advices.

'And yet you threw the cigarette after you exited the elevator?' My conscious mocked me and dio mio it can never be on same side as its owner.

I went to my cabin and asked the team-head Mr. Davis to prepare for meeting quickly. I called my temporary secretary and asked her to find why that little girl is doing here in a company rather than playing 'tree-tree' in school.

'She's too young' I thought smirking at myself thinking about her scared expression while I left the elevator.

And surprisingly, I don't know why, I both loved and hated that expression.

Just in five minutes, my secretary told me about her.

Ah! So her name is Sienna Miller! She's 20 and doing internship here from seven months. She got scholarship and topped her school and university.

'She's too young' I thought smirking at myself thinking about her scared expression while I left the elevator.

But the most intriguing part is, her address. She just mentioned the area she's living in but there is no specific address written there.

I kept the document in the drawer and went to the most interestingly awaited meeting.

When I entered the room, I saw the whole team of ten standing straight in attention and greeted me with a low good morning. I looked over to the best team in my company and there she is, 'Ms Eco-friendly Lilliput'. Lilliput is because she is too short for a twenty year girl.

I sat at the head of the table and nodded at everyone to take their seats. Davis started giving interior designs catalogue he made with his team for my new resorts and malls in the island. I listened to everyone and I satisfied with the results they provided. They have done a good job giving my island a new, fresh and classy look.

Everyone talked, everyone discussed, and everyone put forth their ideas about colors, themes, furniture etc., except for one.

Lilliput!

She bent her head low and was fiddling with her pen occasionally writing something on her notepad.

Ah ha! So Lilliput doesn't speak at needed time!

Throughout the meeting, I observed her trying to hide behind the bulky man she's sitting next to or slide down so that the table can cover her from me.

And it did work because she's so petite that the large wooden table did cover her completely making me wonder if she's there or not.

"Ms. Miller?" I called loudly and made sure my tone is as cold as it ever can and saw her froze in her seat hearing me call her.

Due to the sudden call from me, her body jerked and she lifted her left hand up and replied with an "yes sir" like she is giving her attendance in school.

I looked at her coldly "why am I paying you Ms. Miller?"

She looked at me confused yet scared.

"I'm paying you to work Ms Miller. Not to dream about you private night-life with your flings. Now that I have you esteem attention,. I know you can only dirt to the well-established plan but still Please do us a favor and do the work I am paying for"

"I-This―it is―" She started stuttering but I cut her with my order.

"Now speak!" I bellowed making her flinch and take deep breath to control herself from running out of this room.

"You are opening a tour spot for couples, but not only the climate there, other elements to matter for them." She looked at me from her lashes and waited for me to say something. When I didn't, she continued "E-even after going to a special place there, there is nothing special there. There is the same Prada, Gucci, Victoria secret etc., nothing that makes them visit the place. Just to roam around such place, they can do that here also. So, I-I my idea is to have local articraft products by tribal and villagers there. It gives a leisure scrolling point to couples and enjoys beautiful hand-made products which they cannot get anywhere. Next is, it would be good if the island is full of greenery and eco-friendly. The food there should be natural and hygienic. If the place has the same smoke and same pollution here too, then it would be no different than a metropolitan city. So horses, camels, chariots, bicycles, water cycles would be an awesome mode of transport. It can attract both couples and families to enjoy. In short, people who visit there should be one with nature and should never think of leaving such a heaven. whatever they see or touch should be a nature and only nature." She completed with a strained voice like she would cry any moment. she held confidence but it is overpowered by strained shaky voice.

Hmm it's a fabulous idea to work on and have unlimited profits out of it. Moreover Eco-friendly is cheap with huge loads of cash in return and seems like it is a trend nowadays to get away from busy buzzing life and heave a good fresh air.

Her idea was actually so good. It was a great idea to make a top visit spots, but I cannot tell her that. I looked at her and she looked at me with hurt and humiliation painted on her face and I know that she's close to tears but that's what I'm aiming for.

To make her humiliated and hurt.

And since she's such a brainy Lilliput, I exactly know what to do with her and have fun out of it.