Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 76 | First Time

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As it turns out, Lombardi was a great lover. It's a waste Alicia was scared last night. What people say when they first do will be very painful is not true. Indeed, he felt a strange sensation down there. But, he doesn't really care. The girl was too ready when Lombardi made love to her.

Everything just feels beautiful. It was never imagined for Alicia that her first lover was Luca Lombardi's extraordinary trouser. That girl should have been the one who teased Lombardi. But what happened was just the opposite. Lombardi set the course of their game. Gave her so many surprises and made her soar into space.

Alicia smiled in satisfaction as Lombardi rolled away at the end of the game. The man was even more charming to see up close. And despite not smiling, Alicia knew that Lombardi also felt the same satisfaction as her.

"Thank you." Lombardi said when he finished cleaning up.

Alicia widens her eyes. "What did you say? Thank you?"

Lombardi looked at Alicia in surprise. "Yes. Thank ye. Is something wrong?"

Alicia's speechless. Yep. Everything suddenly felt wrong. "Nothing."

Lombardi. Then, he pulled out his checkbook again.

"Don't you dare." Threatening Alicia.

Lombardi's hand stopped in mid-air. "You don't look happy. In fact, everything was fun. I want to give you a bonus."

A tear sting threatens to spill from Alicia's eyes. Is correct. For Lombardi, she would forever be a prostitute. A woman who wants to be fucked for money. Sadly, all of that is true.

Why was Alicia disappointed?

Lombardi approached the bed where Alicia was. "So you were bleeding. Did I hurt you too much?"

'Yes. Yep! You're hurting my heart!' Alicia wanted to throw the answer right into Lombardi's face, but in the end she just shook her head slowly. "I'm fine."

"You don't look all right." Lombardi.

Alicia immediately got out of her bed. "Can I leave now?"

Lombardi still looked at Alicia in confusion. "Yes. You can go."

Alicia nodded. "Then I'll use the bathroom, then go."

Lombardi nodded back. "Please. You'd better soak in hot water first before-"

"I know what I'm supposed to do. And I don't need your advice." Cut Alicia cold.

The girl rushed over to cover her body with the cloth that had been scattered and got off the bed. His lower body was still throbbing pain and he was unable to walk immediately, but he forced himself.

The silence rattled and Alicia simply did not want to be someone to break it down. So, the girl looked straight ahead and walked slowly towards the indoor bathroom. Everything about this place is beautiful. Same with the bathroom. However, all Alicia wanted to do was close the door tightly and cry bitterly inside the luxurious golden-carved bathtub that was inside the bathroom. Later. It will all be done later after the man who just made love to her is gone from sight.

Lombardi. "Then I have to go now. The Minister is waiting for me and-"

Alicia cut again. "Just go. I don't care."

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"Lombardi!" Alessandro Ferrara raised his arms wide when he saw Lombardi coming. A happy smile on his face. "My man! You're finally back. What about your boyfriend? Did you drive him home?"

Lombardi was surprised that Alessandro knew.

Alessandro laughed out loud. "Everybody here is gossiping about you, Lombardi. Dan, no. Don't feel ashamed! That's a good thing! You can fuck on the sidelines of work. That's very healthful. I also like doing it with Carlotta and-I mean, I'm a professional. I won't model bad things on my workers."

Lombardi widened his eyes. His cheeks slowly met red.

Alessandro. "You haven't answered my question. Did you drop off your girlfriend?"

"No. She's not my boyfriend." Lombardi.

Alessandro. "Don't tell me you're mimicking my tracks just to enjoy the sexy ladies out there."

The frown on Alessandro's forehead deepened. "You hired a whore?"

Lombardi. He wanted to answer no, but he did pay Alicia. If he answers yes, then .... "No. It's the first time for that girl."

Alessandro laughed proudly while patting Lombardi on the shoulder. "Good job! Where is he now? You should treat her gently. I even bathed Carlotta when it was our first-don't imagine it. Forget it." Alessandro cleared his throat again. "So, where's this special girl?"

"He may have left." Reply Lombardi.

Alessandro. "You let him go alone after taking away his chastity? I never taught you to be so rude to women, Lombardi!"

Lombardi was silent again.

Alessandro's ruffled waist. "Now go after him."

"Sorry, Signor?"

"Pursue him." Alessandro. "Don't worry about the old lady Minister of Trade. I've taken care of it."

Lombardi looked at Alessandro with an unconvinced look.

"I'm really okay!" Alessandro pointed at Tomasso in the corner of the room. The curly-haired man threw a heartbreaking glance at Lombardi. In his arms there is a super active baby boy who giggles while scooping up anything that his tiny hands can scoop up. "Mauricio is safe with Tomasso. I can work quietly while watching over my son."

Lombardi was still standing where he stood.

Alessandro immediately pushed Lombardi out of his study. "Quick go! Find the girl and ask her to be your girlfriend! Treat him well. Don't be sorry!"

"But, Signor ..."

Alessandro's ruffled waist. "I don't want to be called a brash boss who ruined your life. Go after her and give your girl a bunch of flowers!"

Carlotta came from outside the room. The woman walked up gracefully approaching. "I heard your voice from the end of the hall, Alessandro. What's the matter?"

Alessandro appoints Lombardi. "He let his girlfriend go home by herself. I told him to drive the poor girl home."

Carlotta gasps. "Lombardi, did you really do that? I didn't think at all that you didn't understand women!"

Alessandro. "Well. You heard what my wife, Lombardi, said."

Lombardi was doubtful. A moment later, he finally nodded. "Maybe, I should drive him."

"Of course!" Alessandro pushed Lombardi again.

Lombardi hesitated away. After a while, his legs were walking steadily more and more to chase after Alicia.

Alessandro rushed to his wife when Lombardi was gone. "Ah. Mia Way. You done taking a nap?"

Carlotta pulled out her long hair. "I couldn't sleep, so I invited Marco, Ciara, and Carina over for tea."

Alessandro blinked his eyes quickly. "You're asking me to keep Mauricio for tea?" Ask me not to believe.

Carlotta squinted her eyes. "Why indeed? You mind taking care of your own son?"

Alessandro hurriedly shook his head and smiled widely. "No. Of course not so. I'm happy to look after Mauricio. I was even busy carrying him when I received the news that the Minister of Commerce was waiting for me to answer the call."

Carlotta folded her hands in front of her chest. "really? You must be very disturbed."

Alessandro hurriedly shook his head and laughed nervously. "No! Not at all." The man cleared his throat, recognizing the danger signs from Carlotta's sight. Don't let the woman get angry.

"Then, where is Mauricio now?" Carlotta squinted.

"There." Alessandro opened the door of his study wide, allowing Carlotta to observe everyone inside. Carlotta's gaze immediately focused on her son who looked to be having fun with the curly-haired man in the corner of the room.

"Why is he with Tomasso?" Ask Carlotta.

Alessandro shrugged his shoulders. "Mauricio. So, I'm appointing Tomasso as our son's extra baby sitter."

Carlotta laughed amusedly at Tomasso shaking her head quickly at him. "Stop torturing your workers and bring Mauricio to me immediately, Alessandro."

"Well, Ma'am!" Alessandro immediately did what Carlotta said, making his employees shut their mouths tightly, holding back their laughter from escaping.

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