Be My Naked Love

Trey and Lance had been texting her phone and calling her phone all day, but she did not respond to it. They were slightly worried.

“He might have taken the phone away from her”, Trey said.

“Oh yes, that is true”, Lance answered, before a huge bang was heard at the door.

“Do not worry I’ll check it”, Trey said as she walked towards the door.

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Five hours earlier,

Miles had left the town to return to Beverly Hills, California ahead of the wedding and to see the love of his dear life again. He had some issues at the bus stop when his car broke down. He also forgot to pick up his phone’s charger while leaving. His phone ran on a very low battery percentage.

He had just arrived at Lance’s house, hoping to meet Elsa – her second name and have his phone charged.

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Andre’s POV,

I don’t want to call her by her name anymore, she should be called my Mistress. My cock was still very much hard, it was like it did not want her to go. I was still horny as hell so I went to the bathroom to meet her. I need to feel her p*ssy. As I opened the door, I stepped back out almost immediately. She was taking a dump.

“Hey, don’t you knock on the door?”, she yelled at him. Andre smiled and left without responding verbally to her. Vanessa was so pissed and she already had regrets for being submissive to him earlier.

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“We’ve got an hour left before landing”, the pilot announced.

“Let me have the phone”, Andre called out to the soldier he gave the phone to.

“Why do you want to check my phone?”, she asked him as she strolled out the bathroom door.

“Don’t be so conclusive. I didn’t even ask you for the passcode to unlock it”, he answered.

“Well you are not getting it even if you ask”, she concluded.

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“Why did you decide to move out of Beverly Hills?”, she asked.

“I just need to be around my family, nothing else. It’s more like a vacation for me”, he answered her question.

“Oh really, didn’t you think I’d like to be around mine also?”, she asked again.

“You’ve been asking too much. That is enough questions for two months”, he said not wanting to answer again.

“You had better answer all my questions now. You did not allow me to come with my girlie pack. I’m definitely going to have your jet, car and house stained”, she said.

Andre was tired of all her questions, so he stood up and went straight to her face. He held her throat up and said,

“I will definitely rip your throat off if you don’t stop asking me questions”

“Coward”, she murmured.

“What!”, he shouted as he tried to hit her but she did not even flinch a little. Vanessa smiled and watched him cowardly let go of her throat.

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” She’s not here, Miles”, Trey said.

“Do not worry, I will wait for her to come back”, Miles answered.

“She is not coming back anytime soon, son”, Lance interfered.

“Then where has she gone to? I can go meet her now”, Trey asked.

“She is now in a happy home Miles”, Trey said

“Vanessa is married?”, Miles asked and sounded like he was going to faint.

“No she is not, but she is in a happy home right now”, Lance answered.

“Have you cleared the debt yet?”, he asked in a mild tone.

“Yes we have”, Trey said with a faint smile.

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“Fasten your seatbelts we are about to land”,

“Fasten your seatbelts we are about to land”,

“Fasten your seatbelts, we are about to land”, the pilot announced thrice.

They had just touched down in Italy. Andre’s mom and sister were waiting for him at the airport. Andre held Vanessa as they both walked down from the airplane. His mother Ariana, and his sister Didi sighted him from afar and ran towards him to give him a hug.

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Vanessa’s POV,

His mother was a very pretty woman, I could see her winning the Miss World title every year let alone his sister. She was blonde with nice curves and also had the body of a model.

“These are goals I want to have with my own daughter”, I thought deeply. The two women wore matching Gucci outfits, their Nike jordans were also cool.

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Few minutes earlier,

Didi gave me a deep hug, even Ariana also.

“You must be my brother’s new girlfriend. You are really pretty. I am so happy, my nephews and nieces will be really handsome and pretty children”, she said. I just smiled and blushed a little, then the thought flew into my head that made me shed tears a little, but I had to clean my face before anyone noticed.

“Only if she knew who I really was to him and why I am here with him”, I said to myself.

Andre threw a wink and wicked smile at me which I understood immediately, for me to cooperate with him and act like we are actually in a relationship. Didi was so restless and for a grown woman she was really playful. It is surprising how she just continued to bounce around with joy.

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Andre had just got back from where he got his luggage.

“I’m really hungry right now, Mom,”Andre said. He has not eaten a meal all day, only took some Vodka back on the plane. I was very hungry also, he was not standing close to me, I’d have told him I was hungry too.

“I am very sure she’s also hungry, should we get pasta at the restaurant or go home and have the girls cook?”, Ariana asked.

I shot a rejection eye, I wasn’t going to do any cooking. He saw me and laughed a little. He knew I was never going to cook. Also, he has not had any of my meals, so he would not want to not impress his mom.

“The restaurant is fine mom, she’s very tired now. They can cook sometime later”, he finally answered her. I just pray the time to cook for them doesn’t come.

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His mother’s driver had already taken the luggage home with one of the cars there, so Andre will drive us to the restaurant. Ariana was seated with him at the front, I was at the back seat with Didi, I really wished it didn’t have to happen that way.

Their house was around a five to six hour drive from the airport. That is what Didi said when I had asked her.

“What is your name, pretty lady?”, his mother Ariana asked.

“… hmm,… hmm”, I murmured initially a little.

“Vanessa, Vanessa Warner ma’am”, I finally answered.

“How sweet, soon it would be Federico Vanessa”, the woman said, making everyone laugh except me though I knew it was never going to happen, but a fake smile was enough to avoid any suspicions.

“She is from the US. You are from the US?”, she asked again.

“Yes ma, I am from California, United States of America”, I responded almost immediately.

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I sincerely did not want any more questions, but it seemed like Didi was about to offload a whole lot of them from her brain very soon. I even suspect she has been on google to search for more questions.

“How did you meet my brother?”, Didi asked her first question.