DeLuca (Mafia Romance)

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I was just fastening my cufflinks after my shower when a knock came at my office door.

“Come in,” I called.

“I have a few things for you to review before I send them off to the main office,” Mia said as she walked into the room, closing the door behind her. She wasn’t looking at me. Her eyes were focused on the contents of the file she was carrying, which gave me a moment to take her in. It looked like she had gotten warm while she was working. Her hair was pulled up exposing her neck and a few buttons had been undone on her shirt.

My heart started thumping harder and my dick twitched in my pants. I had been thinking about her all day after I caught a glimpse of her coming out of the pool from her morning swim. I had been so distracted I had to take a fucking shower in the middle of the goddamn day so I could jerk off and clear my head. Now here she was getting me all hot and bothered again. I wanted her here and I liked the fact that she had chosen to work from home most of the time but it was seriously fucking with my productivity.

She glanced up as she reached my desk. I had to sit down to hide the evidence of my erection. Without a break in stride she rounded the desk and sat on the edge as she laid the file in front of me. Leaning towards me she began listing all the changes that needed my approval. I knew it was important and I should be listening, but at this angle I could see down her shirt and the very top of her white lace bra. Nothing else in the world mattered more than that little bit of lace right now.

“Is it to your satisfaction?” Mia’s voice interrupted my wayward thoughts. Fuck! What the hell had she been talking about? The changes, right.

I cleared my throat, “Yes, this will be fine,” I said and risked a glace up at her face, hoping she hadn’t caught me ogling her. She was smiling.

Okay good.

“Perfect, you just need to sign and initial here and here,” she said pointing at the documents, my mind was still racing to keep up so it took me a second to realize I needed a pen.

“Uh, pen?”

“Oh, here,” she said pulling the pen from her hair, which caused her hair to fall in soft waves framing her face and breasts perfectly and effectively cut off all oxygen from my lungs.

Jesus Christ, I am so fucked.

Using the last of the blood left in my brain I took the pen from her and quickly signed the documents.

“Thanks, I’ll fax these over to the office right away. I’m going to grab a quick shower and get ready before Gina gets here. We’re still going to dinner right?” she asked as she hopped off my desk and gathered the file.

Did she just say shower?

“Carlo?”

“Yes, of course,” I was acting like a teenage boy. She shouldn’t be able to distract me like this, I was a grown man for Christ sake.

“Okay, are you all right? You look flushed.”

“Fine, not to worry. We’ll leave for dinner at five.”

“If you say so. See you in a bit,” she called over her shoulder as she left.

So, so fucked.

Mia

I couldn’t wipe the smirk off my face as I left his office, if I had even an inkling of doubt about his feelings towards me before I had absolutely none now. This was going to be so much fun.

…

I had just gotten out of the shower when Elena called up to let me know Gina was here. I threw on a pair of tight yoga shorts and a tank, figuring if I had to run downstairs I might as well take the opportunity to torment Carlo some more. After a quick onceover in the mirror I dashed out of my room and down the stairs. Gina was standing in the foyer, looking fantastic, rehab had done her good. I crashed into her, squeezing her tight. Relieved to finally see her.

“I missed you so much,” I said, burying my face in her hair.

“I missed you too, I’m so sorry Mia,” she sobbed.

“Hey, hey, hey, none of that okay?” I said pulling back and brushing the hair out of her face. “We are going to have so much fun this week, then you are going to finish school and everything will be perfect. Okay?”

She sniffled and nodded her head, “Yeah, okay.”

“Now come on, we need to get ready for dinner and I have so much to catch you up on!” As we turned to the stairs, I saw Carlo standing near the hallway entrance, eyes glued to my ass where I’m sure my shorts had ridden up.

Pfft, men.

Once upstairs I filled Gina in on everything, New York, my new job, finding Carlo in the shower and my subsequent actions. By the time I finished she was rolling on my bed laughing her ass off as tears streamed down her face.

“Oh my God,” she said when she finally caught her breath. “I knew it! I knew you two were into each other!”

“Shut up,” I said, throwing a pillow at her head.

“Oh girl, how long are you going to make him wait?”

“As long as I can hold out I guess. I mean, I’ve been lusting after him for three fucking years. He can suffer a little bit.”

“You are pure evil. This is awesome! So, what are you going to wear tonight?” she asked, bouncing up and down on the bed and clapping her hands like a fucking lunatic.

“Oh I’ve got a little something up my sleeve,” I said with a mischievous grin.