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went to the bathroom and when I came
back he was
having a conversation with your father , who told me to leave. I just want
to make sure he’s alright and to apologize for whatever I
did.”
    “ There’s no need,” I said,
remembering what the Padre had told me.
    “ Can I still see
him?”
    “ It’s not a good time right now,
he’s still upset. The Padre is in his room calming him down.”
    Her face fell. “I’m so sorry. Please pass
on my apologies. I will go.” She went to leave.
    I grabbed her
arm , having
no idea why I did it, other than I wanted her to stay. She stared
down at my hand for a moment, then looked back up at my face with a
smile, attraction making her pupils big.
    I quickly let go of her arm. “You
should stop staring at me like that, ragazzina. ”
    Her smile disappeared. “I’m not
a little girl .”
    My eyes fell to her cleavage. “Maybe not
in some areas.” I looked back up at her innocent face. “But, you’re
not a woman yet, so stop staring at me like I’m some Disney prince.
Girls should seek boys’ attention, not men’s.”
    She lifted her chin. “ I’m
not the only one here with a staring problem, you looked
back.”
    I laughed. “You have coglioni saying
that.”
    She straightened. “That is a rude thing to
say to a woman.”
    “ Well, you do have balls
for speaking so brashly to me, and again, you are not yet a
woman.”
    “ Regardless, you were still
checking me out.”
    “ I like what I see, that’s
all. You are a pretty picture, nothing more.”
    “ I’m not as naïve as you perceive me to
be !”
    “ Oh, Jagger chose a girl with
bite.” I moved my face close to hers, the girl now looking nervous.
She probably thought I was going to kiss her, but regardless, she
remained still. I snapped my teeth at her, making her jolt. “You
better be careful around this wolf, Red, because I definitely bite
back.”
    She shivered, but said nothing, just
stared at me with those lovely eyes of hers.
    Taking a hold of her
shoulders, I
turned her around. “Run back to your grandmother, Red, before I eat
you alive.” I placed a hand on her pert ass and pushed her
forward.
    She spun around and slapped me across the
face. My hand went to my cheek, shocked that she’d hit me. I’d been
slapped by many women, but they were women, not a scared looking
teenager who was slapping a grown man.
    Her hand fluttered to her
mouth. “I’m so sorry; I don’t know what came over me .”
    “ No, I deserved it, bella . Still, if you do it again I will return the favor, but on
your other cheeks.”
    She took a step
back . “Why
are you being so rude?”
    “ I don’t like the fact a child
is looking at me in a sexual manner.”
    “ I’m not a child! I’m almost
eighteen.”
    “ Almost is not good enough.
Maybe my father was right for not allowing Jagger to be in a
relationship with you .”
    Her face fell. “Is that why Jagger’s
upset?”
    “ Sì , so it’s for the best that you don’t
return.”
    She screwed up her face,
looking like she was going to cry, then she spun around and ran
down our driveway to her bicycle, which was leaning against the
fence. I watched her jump onto the bicycle and pedal off, feeling
bad for upsetting her. Though, it was for the best, because the girl was
clearly not right for Jagger—or me.
     

 
    4
    H ONEY
    A soldier escorted me through the
second floor passageway, demanding I check on the Don’s
condition . I
had desperately wanted to search for information on Jagger
whereabouts, but my desires were once again overlooked. Alessandro’s
assessment of me was accurate: I was still a slave whether I
attended to wounds or cocks. My mind drifted to the new slave
trainer and the way he’d taunted me, touched me—stalking my every
move. It was deeply unsettling to know that he was living in the
same house, a place I couldn’t escape. I just prayed he grew bored
with me, because I didn’t want to worry about running into him
every second of the day.