The Italian's proposal

Timothy

They arrived at Timothy’s penthouse, she didn’t utter a word, and this worried him.

Her gray eyes were no longer tearing up.

He hated himself and considered himself one of the drops that filled Melody’s cup of feelings. He had made her leave, got her to her parents’ house and suffer.

They rode up the elevator in silence, she continued to not look at him.

He made a couple of calls to set her up with a tour of as many clothing and shoe stores as she wanted, looking to distract her.

“Melody...” he called to her as the doors opened and they entered the penthouse. “Gorgeous, if you need to talk, I’m here.”

“No. I’m fine,” she said without looking at him, walking to the room he offered her when she moved in with him.

By forcing her to move in with him.

He was beginning to realize that he would have been just like the others. He forced her into everything. To accept his proposal, to marry him, to move into his apartment, to not tell anyone that it was all a sham.

Yes.

He was one of the bunch. One who didn’t think about her and what she wanted.

About what might make her happy.

“No, gorgeous,” he said reaching for her and taking her cold hands in his, “you’re not okay. You don’t have to hide anything from me.”

“I don’t...”

“No,” he interrupted her, stroked her cheek. He wanted so hard to kiss her, to taste her, to try to soothe all the pain she’d been through at her parents’ house. “Don’t lie to my face, Melody.”

“I just don’t want to think about it,” she murmured, biting her lips.

“But you must think about it. You have to or you won’t be able to close the loop and move on,” she was surprised how easily he could talk to her like that, calmly, lovingly. He was a heretic if he didn’t admit that he had grown fond of Melody Redford.

“You’ve become a psychologist in less than a day? I’m surprised you want me to talk now, when I’ve been trying for days and you wouldn’t listen.”

“I know and I will regret all my life for what I caused you,” he said seeking her gaze, he took her chin and lifted it so she could see his face. He was sick of being misunderstood and her not believing him. Even though he had only been looking for that reaction. “I’m terribly sorry. You don’t know how much I’ve hated myself since I found out it wasn’t you.”

Melody said nothing for several seconds. For a moment he thought she was going to faint or that her brain was finally tired of keeping up the appearance of not caring at all.

“Melody...” he said, her eyes glittering addictively.

“Can you be quiet for a moment,” she interrupted as she pulled his face close and stood on tiptoe, kissing him softly.

But he had been wanting all night to kiss her. He took her in his arms and deepened the kiss until she moaned against his lips.

“I want you,” she said pressing herself tighter against him. “Make me forget everything.”

He couldn’t take advantage of her no matter how much his member screamed at him otherwise.

“Melody...”

“No, don’t say I’m not well. I don’t care. Tonight, I don’t want to think. I don’t care to think. I know you just want to marry me to make a profit. I’m all alone in this world anyway.”

“Don’t say that Melody. Your father loves you. While he may not have been on his best behavior at first, I’m sure your family will come around.” If they didn’t, he would ensure that she was happy.

That thought came to him suddenly and he couldn’t dismiss it.

He locked his gaze on her. On how her eyes looked at him desiring what her lips uttered.

“I don’t want to take advantage of you.” He did want to, but he controlled himself as best he could. “I want you. Ever since I saw you, ever since I kissed you, ever since I held you close... I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. Don’t ask me to do this, I won’t be able to stop.”

That was why he had been so upset to find out that she was behind the robbery. Or at least that’s what Equilay made him think.

Because he was attracted to this flirtatious little woman, so distinct and easy to endear herself to.

“Take advantage of me. Do what you want. Be a dog. But tonight, love me,” she kissed him again, this time harder, more intense. “No regrets Timothy. For a moment forget I’m pregnant, look at me differently. I know I’m not so...”

“Hush,” he kissed her, trying to make her forget her insecurities.

To him she was beautiful in a peculiar way, one he didn’t understand.

He kissed her with absolute desire, caressing her lips with his, playing with her mouth, she was receptive and parted her lips so he could insert his tongue. It was paradise. She kissed him as if she were making love to him with her mouth.

unleashed something in him that

lifted her up, still kissing her lips and

that she was pregnant

But I don’t want to hurt your child, I wouldn’t forgive myself

pregnant or if she simply had done

at him from the bed smiling and

Do I have something

lower lip and stood up from the bed, he

he admitted, sure of the reality they shared. “Nothing is going to stop me from enjoying tonight what I’ve been dreaming of for days,” the confession managed to make her startle. “You

her hands and placed it on top of his

Desire her?

That was an understatement.

murmured, looking at the spot where her hand

you turn me on. Never doubt my desire for

attractive,” she looked

make me lose my mind. Se mi guardi così, non sarò in grado di controllarmi,” and it was true, if she

her dress over her head

his eyes seemed to be able to

the bed and took off her shoes and they fell at his

tiny little bump, growing in her lower belly. But if he didn’t

she deserved to have him in any way and position she wanted. For her, he was simply capable of more than she wanted to

was beating fast, pumping a sensual energy through his veins. He felt his blood connecting only with his member, but he didn’t care. He began to leave small kisses from the soles of

He wanted her.

gray gaze on him, that

He bowed his head and felt his stomach grow nervous. He wasn’t a virgin, but he was as nervous as if he

and caressed her breasts above the fabric of her bra. They were small and round, they

as she slid her tongue across his lower lip, causing him to let out a growl and pull her tighter

intensified the kiss, making it more passionate and leaving her trembling and thirsty in his arms.

kissed her. He felt her fingers on his neck, on his chest, unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt. When he felt her hands were too much for him, he pulled away from her lips a little and removed his shirt in one sharp movement. He listened as the

shirt,” he heard

mouth. He felt

And she didn’t help to avoid that thought, as her caresses dug

near his erection, he wanted to pass out and at the same time ride

and in a much-improved version of Flash,

up to the pillows, as he began kissing her neck, and causing her to squirm in his arms. Without removing her bra, he embraced one of her breasts with his mouth, biting

he felt that at any moment she would break, gently, lovingly,

he should be inside

That thought depressed him.

her

would mean he would no longer be by

her where her ultimate pleasure was hidden, brushing the fabric of her panties against her sex and his fingers. She writhed in

tasting her sex, caressing her entire exterior with his tongue. Just where his fingers had been a few seconds before. The smell of musk flooded the room, and this quickened Timothy’s heart

Melody’s pleasure-filled moans. He inserted two fingers inside her, while with his mouth, he sucked and sucked with awareness and delight her clitoris. It was a delight to feel her and hear her let out little moans. He moved inside her, intensifying Melody’s pleasure, it was delicious

“Tim...”

harder inside her. He felt her pussy

She was beautiful.

from the cloud she had risen to. He moved to her lips and kissed her

so damn beautiful. I’d give anything to always see you happy,” the confession was so

“make love to me and don’t think about tomorrow. We’re

at me like that. If you talk to me like that. It’s like you’re

melted as he watched her. Every detail wrapped him up more. “I haven’t

and show you how you never think about anyone else again, for the rest of your

was for the heat and pleasure of the

this time he didn’t stop until he felt her under his body, full of pleasure and heat. He pushed himself into her

she already was. He didn’t have time to think about anything else. He always had been careful about sex, but on this occasion, he looked for every reason, to feel satisfied, for being selfish and wanting to feel her

into his ear, as he began to

it hurt?” his teeth were clenched. He could barely get the words out. He

so tight, he thought he

of pleasure, he was sure he

bad, it hurts,” she said. “Make love

even with her bra on, watching her breasts rise and fall with his movements. It was heavenly. He felt as if they had been making love all their lives. She closed her eyes and let herself be carried away by pleasure. Timothy was burning with pleasure and

it hurts, the slightest bit, please tell me

don’t want... I don’t want you to stop,” she opened her eyes and beamed reassurance at him, not taking away the worry

moment, and pulled out of her body slowly, though his

pace. Tonight, is all about you. I want you to enjoy, I want

hurt the baby,” she