Forbidden Entanglement: Lusting After My Fiance's Dad

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Chapter 6

Gabriel’s POV

"Hello," I said, my voice hard. "Why do you keep disturbing me with calls? I specifically told you not to call me. You should know the drill." I raised my voice at the private spy I had hired to spy on Aurelia.

"I'm so sorry, sir," he stammered.

"Why haven't you sent me anything ?" I pressed further.

"That's why I was calling you, sir," he said. "I looked up her life. She lives a simple, quiet life. There is nothing interesting in her life." He said and I felt my anger rising.

"What do you mean?" I asked, trying to keep my tone low.I couldn't wait for him to finish before I continued.

"You couldn't handle this simple job?" I asked, my voice full of anger.

"I'm sorry, sir," he said again. I hung up the phone, cursing under my breath. I hit my office table, cursing my luck. I thought I was so close to destroying Antonio. I know he's forcing this union because of power and money.

When I had woken up next to Aurelia earlier today, I quietly slipped out of bed and made my way to the restroom. As I walked, something caught my eye on the floor. It was her ID card. I picked it up, curious to see what information it contained. She had been a girl who intrigued me last night and I wanted to know about the innocent looking girl who had me whole attention to herself. She looked innocent but deep down while she was grinding herself on me, I knew she was far from being innocent,she was a little daredevil.

I gasped as I read her last name. She was Antonio's daughter - the same woman he wanted to marry my son. How had I not known this before? My mind was spinning as I tried to piece everything together.

At first, I was at a loss as to what to do. But then, an idea started to form in my mind. I looked at Aurelia, who was still sleeping soundly and I felt a pang of guilt. She looked so innocent and beautiful, but she would have to pay for the sins of her father. It wasn't fair, but it was the only way I could think of to get back at Antonio.

As I stood there, I decided to use this information against her father. But knowing how manipulative and shrewd he was, I knew I needed more proof. I wrote a check for her and left the room. The moment I left the hotel, I called a private investigator

I promised him a substantial amount of money if he could find anything interesting about Aurelia's life that I can use against her dad. A soft knock on my door pulled me out of my thoughts.

"Come in," I said, trying to sound calm. The door creaked open, and Rocco poked his head in.

"Excuse me, father," he said, his voice soft and hesitant.

"What is it?" I asked, not bothering to hide my impatience.

"I'd like to talk to you about something," Rocco said, his voice still low.

"Alright," I said, leaning back in my chair, "I'm all ears, and it better be worth my time." I got up and poured myself a drink from the bar in the corner of the room.

"It's... uhm... about Aurelia," Rocco said, his voice quivering.

"What about her?" I asked, sipping my drink. "I think she doesn't like me," he said. “I think she might maybe love somebody else.”

"Why do you think that?" I asked, puzzled. "I mean, you haven't known her well enough to come to that conclusion, have you?" I said, going back to my seat and taking another sip of my drink.

"Yes, I know, but I've tried engaging her in conversation during dinner but she sounded rude," Rocco said.

"Rocco," I said, interrupting him, "she might just not be in a good mood. It shouldn't bother you. The deal is done, and there's nothing more you can do about it. Instead of wasting your time thinking you can convince me to call this Marriage off, you should put your energy into making sure this will be a success." I said, giving him a cold stare.

“But…”He was about to say something.

"Rocco," I said, cutting him off, "I'm tired, and I don't have time for unnecessary conversations. So leave now.” I said gesturing towards the door.

"Okay, good night," Rocco said, leaving the room. He closed the door behind him, and I let out a sigh. I finished the last of my drink, put down the glass, and leaned back in my chair. I closed my eyes and tried to relax, but my mind was still racing with thoughts of Aurelia. I tried to clear my head, but it was no use.

The memory of her green eyes kept haunting me, and I couldn't get the image of her grinding her hips against me at the club out of my head. I don't know why, but being around her soothed my soul. I could still smell her scent on my clothes, and it was driving me crazy. I tried to push the thoughts out of my mind, but they kept coming back. I tried to distract myself, but I couldn't. I kept thinking about her, about her eyes, her smell, her touch. My heart was pounding, and I felt like I was losing control.

I picked up my phone, wanting to hear her voice. I started to dial her number, but then stopped myself. What would I even say to her? I put the phone down, then stood up and lay on the bed hoping to get some sleep. Minutes had passed and I was still laying on the bed, the vision of her soft succulent boobs filled my memories. The thought of her was making me horny, I felt my d**k getting hard. I loosened my belt and pulled down my pants and boxers, and my erection sprang out. It was hot and hard, ready for action with veins all over it and the cap pink.

At this moment, I wished that Aurelia was there with me. I imagined bending her over the bed, her hands gripping the sheets, while I pounded into her from behind. I tried to put the image out of my head, but it kept coming back. I was so aroused that I couldn't help myself. I put my hand on my hardening member and started stroking it slowly. It felt good, but it wasn't enough. I wanted more. I wanted to feel her touch, her warmth, her body pressed against mine. But she wasn't there, and I was alone.

I closed my eyes and pictured her in my mind. I remembered the feel of her skin against mine, the sound of her breathing, and the way she smelled.

“Aurelia, Aurelia.” I kept moaning. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge, but I didn't want to go over it. I wanted to savor this moment.

“Fuck.” I groaned as the pleasure reached its climax,I felt a wave of energy escape from me down to my erected c**k as a thick sticky liquid gushed out from my d**k.

Suddenly, I heard a female voice, and I froze. I looked around, trying to figure out where it was coming from. I saw my phone on the bedside table, and my heart leapt into my throat, I couldn't believe what was happening.

“Aurelia heard me!”