The Mafia Bodyguard

31 - Smut

Giovanni POV

We ended up having sex in the shower in the morning before we went to work.

I couldn't help but laugh at her limping lightly.

I tried to convince her to take the day off and spend time with me but she insisted on going because she took too many days off.

I finished my work and missed Nora, so I decided to go to her office instead.

She'll probably be annoyed, but I don't care.

I left my office going into the elevator with 2 women in.

They eye fucked me and I simply rolled my eyes.

Nothing new in the life of Giovanni D'Angelo-

The garage floor arrived and I entered my car as I drove off to her office.

Luckily her office is only 5 minutes away so I made it there in no time.

I walked into the building to the receptionist.

"Giovanni D'Angelo." I said and her eyes widened in recognition.

"Yes, sir how can I help you?" She said in a flirty tone which I ignored.

"Where's my wife?" I asked.

My wife-

Damn I love calling her that.

"11th floor sir." She said and I made my way to the elevator, which was luckily empty.

I made it to her floor as I found her name outside her office door.

I didn't bother knocking as I entered.

Once I entered I saw her in her office chair with a smile.

I couldn't help but smile at her, until a saw the man she was smiling at.

My smile vanished looking at the man.

"Gio." Nora smiled towards me.

"This is my husband, Gio. Gio this is Emiliano, the guard I told you about." She said to the both of us, and I nodded.

Oh the guard that saved her from the fire-

What's he doing here though?

He reached out his hand to shake it and I shook his hand too.

Not that I wanted to-

I felt like I owed him that much.

But that's all...

My debt is fulfilled.

He can fuck off now.

"Emiliano, thank you I'll see you around." Nora said to him and Emiliano nodded and walked out the office.

I locked the office door behind him walking towards Nora.

"See you around?" I questioned. "You won't be seeing any guy around except for me." I said.

She smirked then quickly hid it. "Is mister husband jealous?" She said biting her bottom lip.

Fuck-

That's hot-

I felt my pants tightening around my cock.

I walked towards her standing behind her with my arm wrapped around her stomach and bulge against her ass.

"You're mine, Nora. Say it." I whispered in her ear but she shook her head.

I pushed her upper body flat onto the table so her chest was against the table, and her ass against my crotch.