Liquid_Gold
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She left out a soft sigh from her full dark red lips, letting the smoke release slowly as she looked to him, knowing he had been eyeing her up the whole time, little glances taken as she spotted the hotel marquee ahead of them. “No Silvio, my bags will be delivered to my room once you are gone. They are in the car behind us, so that is another reason you’re being followed but the main one id my protection.”
They pulled before the hotel, she watched as he spoke to the valet and he nodded in response and replied, “Yes Sil Sir.” He watched as Sil went to the other car and ripped open the door pulling out the driver and placing him against the door, and then proceeded to threaten him and once that was done he placed him back within the car with a final shove.
Caprice looked to him as he opened the door and offered a hand to her, she took it and snickered, “My my Silvio, one has such a temper. That in itself is quite a turn-on I do adore aggressive men from time to time.” Caprice slipped her arm into his and walked along side him, as anyone could see they made the perfect couple, though together they looked like they belonged in the family. Her looks, the trail of old money as well as new, and his dark suit, reputation, all came to play.
Caprice was well known, her face had appeared with her mother’s as she grew up, pictured here and there modeling along side her, yet always her mother that received the compliments. Men eyed her; she was a natural Italian beauty, with everything you would expect to come with it. Caprice flaunted herself when you could, being away from the watchful eye of her Father, she pushed her limits each time, as well as her luck knowing she always had a safety net to gather her up before she hit the ground hard. If anything all of those made her become fearless to most things, if not everything.
She had no clue what started outside between the men, she could only guess as she watched it in the rearview mirror, she didn’t care either to her it was once again about her and her only, perhaps he got jealous she gave two shits less, and her attitude showed that right away. Caprice his nothing, her emotions showed on her face no matter what the mood, if she was miserable, you knew it, and you would be just as miserable a her. She was used to the European ways and style, not American which to her was much beneath her standards.
Caprice listened and watched the looks, and words change between the clerk and Sil, she grinned liking how he got his way quickly. She hadn’t had the chance to tell him that he would be moving to Europe as soon as the marriage had taken place, she wanted to leave that as a surprise, that they were to be set up in an old castle estate with guards.
He rolled the cash off a wad of money he took from his pocket as she turned her head and looked about. Her body guards stood back as Silvio checked them in, they watched him closely and then followed to the elevator, all getting in and watching the doors close as the attendant asked which floor, listening to Sil answer and he nodded, “Yes Sir.”
Caprice stood still, as she caught his eyes looking down her blouse, she turned a bit giving him a better eye full as she whispered to his ear, “we will honeymoon in Europe I do know that, better hotels, as well as help id more respectful.” Caprice would have her way; she made sure of that, she hated the states.
The doors opened as she was escorted to the room, as he opened it she walked in looking around and of course nothing was to her standards, but it would due for now, it was only four days. She ran her love slender olive fingers along the couch, and turned to Silvio, watching her guards step aside once in the door and place her bags down. “No Silvio, I’m fine, I thank you for asking. I’ll see you tomorrow as planned, and I hate lateness just so you know.” She felt the kiss to her hand and nodded. “Night Silvio.”
She waved him away and turned to her men, telling them where to place her luggage and what they need to do, who to inform for what as she immediately barked orders, watching them abide quickly.
They pulled before the hotel, she watched as he spoke to the valet and he nodded in response and replied, “Yes Sil Sir.” He watched as Sil went to the other car and ripped open the door pulling out the driver and placing him against the door, and then proceeded to threaten him and once that was done he placed him back within the car with a final shove.
Caprice looked to him as he opened the door and offered a hand to her, she took it and snickered, “My my Silvio, one has such a temper. That in itself is quite a turn-on I do adore aggressive men from time to time.” Caprice slipped her arm into his and walked along side him, as anyone could see they made the perfect couple, though together they looked like they belonged in the family. Her looks, the trail of old money as well as new, and his dark suit, reputation, all came to play.
Caprice was well known, her face had appeared with her mother’s as she grew up, pictured here and there modeling along side her, yet always her mother that received the compliments. Men eyed her; she was a natural Italian beauty, with everything you would expect to come with it. Caprice flaunted herself when you could, being away from the watchful eye of her Father, she pushed her limits each time, as well as her luck knowing she always had a safety net to gather her up before she hit the ground hard. If anything all of those made her become fearless to most things, if not everything.
She had no clue what started outside between the men, she could only guess as she watched it in the rearview mirror, she didn’t care either to her it was once again about her and her only, perhaps he got jealous she gave two shits less, and her attitude showed that right away. Caprice his nothing, her emotions showed on her face no matter what the mood, if she was miserable, you knew it, and you would be just as miserable a her. She was used to the European ways and style, not American which to her was much beneath her standards.
Caprice listened and watched the looks, and words change between the clerk and Sil, she grinned liking how he got his way quickly. She hadn’t had the chance to tell him that he would be moving to Europe as soon as the marriage had taken place, she wanted to leave that as a surprise, that they were to be set up in an old castle estate with guards.
He rolled the cash off a wad of money he took from his pocket as she turned her head and looked about. Her body guards stood back as Silvio checked them in, they watched him closely and then followed to the elevator, all getting in and watching the doors close as the attendant asked which floor, listening to Sil answer and he nodded, “Yes Sir.”
Caprice stood still, as she caught his eyes looking down her blouse, she turned a bit giving him a better eye full as she whispered to his ear, “we will honeymoon in Europe I do know that, better hotels, as well as help id more respectful.” Caprice would have her way; she made sure of that, she hated the states.
The doors opened as she was escorted to the room, as he opened it she walked in looking around and of course nothing was to her standards, but it would due for now, it was only four days. She ran her love slender olive fingers along the couch, and turned to Silvio, watching her guards step aside once in the door and place her bags down. “No Silvio, I’m fine, I thank you for asking. I’ll see you tomorrow as planned, and I hate lateness just so you know.” She felt the kiss to her hand and nodded. “Night Silvio.”
She waved him away and turned to her men, telling them where to place her luggage and what they need to do, who to inform for what as she immediately barked orders, watching them abide quickly.