The charm of Mr. De Luca

Possessiveness

Mia reentered the apartment she had left for a long time. Daniella lives in that place full of memories. The place where Mia reunited with Matteo after three years of separation.

Mia then opened the door to the main room whose condition was still the same as the last time she left. “It looks like Dani didn't sleep in this room,” muttered Mia slowly.

Matteo, who had been standing behind Mia, immediately walked ahead of his wife and sat on the edge of the bed. “Here, you tried to shoot me,” he said, chuckling.

“Why do you still remember it, Theo? Do you hold a grudge against me?” Mia ruffled her waist right in front of Matteo, not accepting if her husband kept bringing up the incident. The face of Mia who grumbled and met red, re-awakened the passion in Matteo. To her, Mia always looks adorable.

Without warning, Matteo pulled Mia's hand using his left hand so that the young woman fell on Matteo's body which first laid down her body. The man quickly turned over Mia's body so that now his wife's position was under Matteo. “However, I like it here,” he said while closing his lips to Mia's lips.

“Gosh!” there was a person's cry from the direction of the door, making Mia startled and pushing her husband's body. Mia's involuntary hand movements touched Matteo's injured shoulder, causing the man to again feel pain. Matteo sat down and grimaced while fingering his shoulder.

“Theo, I'm sorry, honey! I accidentally,” regretted while rubbing her husband's arm. Mia was now so close to that handsome face, that Matteo did not waste it. Immediately grabbed Mia's sweet lips and diluatnya for a while.

“Hey, what the fuck are you! I was standing here five minutes ago and you have absolutely no idea!” Daniella protest.

Matteo stopped his kiss and turned to Daniella. “Im sorry, Dani. I got a little carried away. Returning to this room was like repeating nostalgia a while ago,” Matteo boasted her smile and glanced mischievously at Mia.

“I don't care about you anymore, Theo!” mia Cibir. With a reddened face, he quickly walked over to Daniella. “I asked Dani to lend me her clothes. Remembering this is my first time going to a nightclub. You know what, Theo? This is the first time I went there,” his chatter without being asked while looking at Matteo who was still sitting on the bed.

“If I had known, he would have killed you for taking Mia to the club,” joked Daniella while pulling Mia's hand. The two brothers then disappeared from Matteo's sight. However, he could still clearly hear the voice of his wife conversing with Daniella in the next room.

“Why are all your party shirts mini-sized, Dani? I can't use nets like this. Holy hooch! Which parts of the body can be covered with a fabric model like this?”

Mia's mischief made Matteo swallow her saliva. His mischievous mind began to imagine what clothes the wife would choose.

Still in a sitting position on the bed, Matteo kept eavesdropping on Mia's conversation with her stepbrother. While waiting, Matteo pulled out an object stored in his shirt pocket. It was a red rose brooch that he had brought when he was about to leave for Rome.

“Sometimes later, you can give this brooch to the woman you love, son,” reverberated his mother's sentence a few years ago. There was a smile on Matteo's lips, as he continued to observe the small red object and clasped it tightly.

“What do you think, Honey?” ask Mia after an hour has passed. He stood in the doorway smiling sweetly at Matteo.

Matteo's gray eyes were completely unable to blink when he saw the beautiful scenery presented before his eyes. Is something that has managed to disrupt his maleness instinct.

Matteo gulped and took a deep breath to neutralize the pounding on his chest. “Ka-you sure will look like that, Cara mia?” his voice sounded so vibrating.

“This is according to the advice of Daniella. He often went to nightclubs. Anyway, I don't want to embarrass you for wearing inappropriate clothes,” Mia said.

Within seconds, Matteo's admiration suddenly turned into an overwhelming feeling of jealousy. At that time, he had imagined if all pairs of men's eyes, especially Adriano would glare at the beautiful body of his wife. Matteo certainly wouldn't be willing to do that.

The beauty of it does not feel like he shared with anyone, even though it is only a shadow of Mia.

"Oh, yes of course. I hope Adriano D'Angelo is a night blindness sufferer" Grunted Matteo. He then stood near his wife.

Matteo opened his grasp right in front of Mia. A beautiful brooch in the form of a red rose immediately made Mia stunned.

“Whose is this, Theo?” Mia touched the surface of the small brooch before Matteo gave it to her.

“This brooch belongs to my mother and she gave it to you,” Matteo's gaze can not be separated from the beautiful face of Mia. His left hand gently rubbed the cheek as smooth as that marble.

“How is it possible? We have never met before,” refuted Mia while chuckling.

“You're wrong. He had known you long before we met,” Matteo blinked one eye then grinned mischievously, making Mia blush.

“Will no one thank me? I was the one who dressed your wife, Theo,” between Daniella who suddenly stood between them. He rested his body on the outside wall of Mia's room. Not yet Matteo responded to Daniella's remarks, his phone had rang first.

“Halo,” Matteo's heavy and masculine voice sounds so seductive in Mia's ears. Immediately she wrapped her hands around her husband's waist and slipped spoiled. While Matteo is seen nodding several times, then calling the address of Mia's apartment. After that, he hung up the phone. “In the meantime, our invitation will come,” Matteo said. Soon he put his coat on Mia's shoulder. “We wait in the lobby to save time,” ask.

“You guys have fun. I'm so tired and just want to sleep,”.

“Alright, then. We went first,” said goodbye to Mia, then closed the door of her apartment from outside.

Minutes later, a limousine stopped in front of Mia's apartment building. He and Matteo, who had been waiting on the sofa lobby, immediately approached a driver who had just got out of the vehicle and opened the door for the two of them. It only took less than half an hour until the couple arrived at a luxury Roman architecture building with an arched and widened entrance. The left and right sides of the door were guarded by two large tall men wearing the same colored suits.

Matteo and Mia had a chance to pass through the red carpet, without a queue. The two guards wearing the earpiece immediately opened the door wide. There was a frenetic music accompanied by lights of various colors, welcoming their arrival. The low boisterous sound of visitors partying and chilling, further enlivening the atmosphere. Mia who just saw the nightclub sighting in person, could only giggle in awe.

Matteo circulated his gaze around, before his gray eyes were fixated on a man walking gallantly towards him. “Welcome, Mr and Mrs de Luca,” say hello while shaking Matteo's hand, then pecking Mia's back. At that time Mia was still wearing a coat Matteo that was too big for her tiny body.

“Winter hasn't arrived yet, but you've been wearing thick clothes, Madam,” joked Adriano who was followed by a sharp gaze of Matteo.

“Ah, my husband put this on me. To be honest, I felt very stuffy,” Mia took off the coat and put it on her left arm. While his right arm is circular on Matteo's left hand.

Adriano was stunned to see the appearance of Mia who at that time looked very different. Mia wears an armless little black dress a few inches above the knee. A part of his smooth thighs was seen so clearly. The beautiful dress, too, has managed to make Mia show off her beautiful back, especially because that night Mia tied her hair like a ponytail.

Adriano was stunned and frozen for a while. His gaze was not distracted from the beautiful creature that had indeed attracted his attention since a while ago. His daydream drifted out of nowhere, until Matteo's reprimand awakened the well-built man. “Are you going to let us continue standing here?” satir Matteo is aware of the meaning of Adriano's gaze to Mia.

“Ah, forgive my negligence, Mr de Luca. Let me take you,” Adriano takes the husband and wife around the dance floor to the glass-walled VIP room located on the different side of the room. Arriving there, Adriano invited Matteo and Mia to sit on a sofa in the shape of a golden semicircle.

Some of the female dancers who dressed super sexy, looked swerving and swaying at a special pole that is commonly used for pole dance. Mia, who had just seen such a thing for the first time, immediately turned her face to Matteo, who turned out to continue following Adriano's busy movements to have his servants and men prepare dishes for them.

“Either why, it feels better to see you watching those half-naked dancers, than to keep glaring at Mr. Adriano,” whispered Mia.

“I don't like the way he steals eyes on you, Mia,” Matteo said.

“Jeez, Theo. For what da stealing glances if my figure is clearly visible in front of her eyes,” Mia is completely inexhaustible over her husband's excessive suspicions.

“You should have kept your coat on,” Matteo growled in a soft voice of course.

Mia snorted in annoyance and leaned her back slightly hard on the sofa. He just found out Matteo can be so jealous of Adriano. Matteo's overly possessive attitude, begins to make him uncomfortable. He did not want to respond at all to Matteo who kept asking him to talk. Mia instead swept her gaze across the entire VIP room which was also as crowded as the room outside.

The tail of his eyes was then fixated on a figure that looked familiar. Mia leaned her body forward and observed the figure. “What is it ... Filippo?” hesitated.

Matteo immediately followed Mia's line of sight and stopped at a tall young man who was standing some distance away from her. The young man seemed to be conversing with some large-bodied men. Matteo recognized the men as the ones who drove his vehicle on the highway this morning. “What is that beautiful young man doing here?” matteo said as he kept an eye on Filippo who was receiving something from his friends. Matteo's eagle eye caught something it was a small plastic package containing a white powder. Afterwards, Filippo reached into the pocket of his jacket and was seen giving money sheets to the big tall men.

Moments later, Filippo used his phone. He was seen talking on the phone with a serious and tense face. Filippo then rushed out of the VIP room while still sticking his phone in the ear.

“What is Francy's lover a drug user?” ask Matteo in a flat tone.

"What do you mean, Theo?" Mia seemed to frown.

"Maybe you better warn your sister, Mia."

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