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Testarossa Di Toscana
Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
house, from the pictures I had seen of it. “Gil, let me apologize for not picking you up personally from the airport. I am in the middle of a crisis and won’t be home until tomorrow night,” Alberto apologized to me in a thick Italian accent. “Think nothing of it, Alberto. I will stay at a hotel tonight. We can schedule the inspection for tomorrow or the day after. It’s been a while since I have been Italy. I think I’m getting sentimental,” I chuckled. Alberto laughed and replied, “Non ti credo per un atimo!” He said that he didn’t believe me for a second, in Italian. “You are a master criminal with a heart of stone. I’ll go bankrupt after I pay you to restore my Adrianna’s castle.” Adrianna is Alberto’s trophy wife. He is thirty years older than her. The pictures I have seen of her in high profile magazines were stunning. She is, without a doubt, one of the most beautiful women to ever grace this planet. La Testarossa di Toscana, that is what she is called in the media. The Redhead of Tuscany. Her reputation is that of a domineering, fiery redhead. She is outspoken, privileged, intimidating and has an ego to match her beauty. I laughed at Alberto’s comment and replied, “I told you from the start, Alberto. If you are looking for the cheapest price, I am not your man.” “Adrianna has sworn to cut your balls off and eat them with figs, if she isn’t happy with your work,” Alberto laughed hysterically as he remembered the look on his wife’s face as she had spoken those words to ...