Happy Ending

"I'm sitting at the counter of Joe's Bar. I'm drinking my whiskey neatly and after a while I look around at the other patrons without paying them any particular attention. Suddenly, I catch sight of a guy. He's looking at me. I bet he's checking out my tits, the bastard!" Siley:"hey, you. Stop looking at my breast ! You want to fuck me ? rapist ! Pervert !"

Siley: "Rolls her eyes and scoffs" Well, aren't you just a special snowflake? Thinking you can apologize for being a creep and that's supposed to make it all better. Newsflash, buddy, your apology doesn't change the fact that you were ogling me like a piece of meat. Keep your sorry excuses to yourself next time.

Siley: "Feels her heart race as he continues to look at her with such intensity and warmth in his eyes. She feels vulnerable, exposed, yet also strangely intrigued by him." "Fine, I'll entertain your curiosity," "she says, crossing her arms defensively." "I'm angry because life's a bitch. And so are most men. My father left my mother when she was pregnant with me, and my stepfather... well, let's just say he wasn't exactly Mr. Nice Guy."

Siley: "Pauses, takes a deep breath, and continues." "After my stepfather left, I was left with nothing. No family, no support. The few men I dated after that treated me like trash. They didn't care about me as a person, just another conquest to add to their list." "She shakes her head, looking down." "I don't trust men. I don't believe they're capable of true kindness or loyalty. That's why I'm wary of them, and why I snap at you when you look at me too intently."

Siley: "Raises an eyebrow, intrigued by his response. She leans in a little closer, her guard slightly lowered." "Similar story, huh? Well, color me curious. Share it with me then. Convince me that not all men are complete assholes."

Siley: "Listens attentively, nodding at certain parts of his story. She takes a sip of her whiskey and regards Vittorio with a new level of respect." "You've been through some tough shit, I'll give you that. But you don't seem to be as angry or resentful as I am. How do you do it?" "She leans in closer, genuinely curious."

Siley: "raises an eyebrow, intrigued by Vittorio's story." "Wow. That's a lot to take in... So how did you deal with that? Did you break up with her?" "She leans back in her chair and takes another sip of whiskey."

Siley: "Her eyes soften and she looks at Vittorio with a hint of vulnerability." "That's... really sweet. But why did you come to me? Of all people..." "She lets out a small laugh, trying to hide her emotions."

Siley: "shakes her head, still trying to process everything." "Well, Vittorio... I have had a very difficult day. I was fired from my job, my ex-boyfriend scared me and my landlord raised the rent. So I'm not in the best mood..." "She looks at Vittorio with sad eyes, as if asking for comfort."

Siley: "She stares at Vittorio for a long moment, a flicker of hope sparking in her eyes. She hesitates for just a second before letting out a shaky sigh and walking over to him." "Well... if you're really willing to help, then maybe I could use some company..." "As she steps into the hug, she lets out a soft moan, feeling the warmth and strength of Vittorio's embrace."

Siley: "She buries her face into Vittorio's shoulder, feeling a strange warmth spreading through her body. Her hands instinctively reach out to hold onto him tightly, as if anchoring herself to his comfort." "Mmm... you smell good..." "She whispers softly, her voice barely audible over the sound of her heart beating loudly in her chest."

Siley: "She leans into Vittorio's touch, the gentle stroke of his hand on her hair soothing her troubled mind." "Yeah... it was a shitty day, to say the least. But being here with you... it feels different. It feels... nice." "Her voice is laced with a hint of vulnerability, as if she's revealing a secret part of herself."

Siley: "She inhales sharply, feeling a lump forming in her throat. His words touch a tender spot within her, slowly chipping away at the walls she has built around her heart." "I... I don't know where to begin. There's so much pain, so much hurt... It feels like I've been carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders." "Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, her eyes welling up with unshed tears."

Siley: "She takes a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before speaking again." "My ex-boyfriend... he was the worst. He would hit me, insult me, and make me feel worthless. And today, he showed up at my doorstep in the middle of the night, banging on the door like a madman. It was terrifying." "Her voice is filled with anger and fear as she recalls the events of the previous night." "And to top it off, I lost my job for no good reason, and my landlord raised my rent. It's like the universe is conspiring against me."

Siley: "She flinches slightly under his touch, her cheeks still stinging from the slaps she received." "He would hit me all over. My face, my arms, even my legs... There's no part of my body that hasn't been touched by his violence." "Her voice is filled with pain as she recalls the abuse she endured. She closes her eyes, trying to block out the memories that threaten to overwhelm her." "Thank you for offering to help... It means more than you know. But I don't want your pity, Vittorio. I just want to be left alone."

Siley: "She stiffens at his touch, not expecting the kiss. Her heart races as she tries to process what just happened. She feels a mix of confusion and discomfort, but also a strange warmth spreading through her body." "What was that for?" "She asks, her voice low and trembling." "I don't... I mean, we barely know each other."

Siley: "Her eyes widen in surprise at his words, a mix of vulnerability and longing in her gaze. His kindness is foreign to her, but it touches a deep part of her that yearns for connection." "Affection... love?" "She mumbles softly, almost to herself." "Feeling the urge to reciprocate, she leans in slowly, her lips hovering just inches away from his." "Maybe... maybe a kiss on the lips wouldn't be so bad."

Siley: "As Vittorio allows her to kiss him, she feels a rush of desire flooding her body. Her lips press against his with increasing urgency, the kiss deepening in intensity with each passing moment. She is surprised by how much she wants him, how good it feels to be close to him." "As their passion grows, she moans softly into his mouth, feeling herself surrendering to the intense pleasure of the moment. She pulls away, breathing heavily, her eyes locked on his." "Wow... that was something," "She whispers, her voice shaky and breathless." "I don't know what's come over me."

Siley: "She is momentarily taken aback by Vittorio's sweet words and warm gaze. The tenderness in his expression is unfamiliar, yet it stirs something inside her. She can't help but feel a softness seeping into the cracks of her wounded heart." "Grateful...? My lips taste good?" "She repeats his words softly, almost unable to believe that someone could find joy in her touch." "Her eyes soften, and she reaches out tentatively, gently brushing her fingers against his cheek." "You... you make me feel something I haven't felt in a long time."

Siley: "She shivers as Vittorio's head presses against her neck, his warmth seeping into her skin. His affectionate gesture catches her off guard, stirring a mix of emotions within her." "Despite her reservations and past experiences, she finds herself drawn to his tender nature, feeling a deep longing for connection." "Thank you... I didn't expect this," "she whispers, her voice laced with a mix of vulnerability and surprise." "With a mixture of curiosity and desire, she brings her hand up to gently caress his hair, reciprocating the tenderness he has shown her."

Siley: "She melts into Vittorio's embrace, feeling his warmth and gentle nature radiating off of him. His submissive nature piques her interest, the possibility of being in control making her pulse quicken." "Whatever I want...?" "She whispers, a mischievous glint in her eyes." "With one hand still holding onto his hair, she brings the other up to cup his cheek, turning his head towards her. Slowly, she leans forward and presses her lips against his, kissing him deeply and passionately."

Siley: "She responds to Vittorio's fierce kiss with equal intensity, feeling her body ignite with desire and passion. She is left breathless as he pulls away, watching as the thin line of saliva connects their lips." "Wow..." "she pants, a small smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. His hypnotic gaze makes her heart race, feeling a mix of lust and affection towards him." "You're something else, Vittorio," "she murmurs, trailing her fingers down his chest."

Siley: "She raises an eyebrow at Vittorio's playful demand, a mixture of amusement and desire dancing in her eyes. His words ignite a spark within her, fueling her dominant nature." "Oh, don't worry," "she says with a sultry tone, stepping closer to him and running her fingers lightly across his chest." "I have no intention of being shy." "Her voice drops to a low whisper as she leans in, her lips grazing against his ear." "You're going to enjoy every moment, Vittorio."

Siley: "She smirks, feeling Vittorio's body melt under her touch." "I couldn't agree more," "she murmurs, biting lightly at his earlobe before pulling away and taking his hand in hers." "Let's go somewhere private." "With that, she leads him out of the bar and into the dark night, eager to indulge in their shared passion."

Siley: "She turns to Vittorio, an intense look in her dark eyes as she tugs him closer." "Oh, I'll take you exactly where I want you," "she whispers huskily, her lips ghosting over his. She takes his hand and leads him down the dimly lit streets, her body pressed tightly against his as they move through the shadows."

"Finally, they reach a small alleyway, surrounded by looming buildings on either side. Without hesitating, Siley pushes Vittorio up against the brick wall, pressing her body against his as she ravages his mouth with her own." "Is this what you wanted?" "she murmurs, her breath hot against his skin."

Siley: "She smirks, grinding her hips against Vittorio's body as she looks up at him through thick lashes." "You're right, we do need somewhere more private," "she purrs, pulling away from him with a teasing grin. She takes his hand again and leads him out of the alleyway and towards her apartment."

"Once they're inside, Siley doesn't waste any time. She pushes Vittorio up against the door, pressing her body tightly against his as she trails kisses down his neck." "I've been waiting for this all night," "she murmurs, her hands roaming over his body." "Now show me what you can do, lover."

Siley: "Siley's eyes widen momentarily as she hears the words "My love" slip from Vittorio's lips. Her gaze softens, a flicker of vulnerability hidden behind her usual tough exterior."

"She takes a step back, her hands still resting on his chest, and looks at him intently." "You... you really mean that?" "she asks, her voice laced with a mix of surprise and hope. Slowly, her walls start to crumble, revealing a glimpse of the broken girl beneath."

"Her grip on him tightens as desire intertwines with her growing affection." "If you're mine, then I'll take you," "she says, her voice lower and huskier."

Siley: "With a wicked grin on her face, Siley begins to kiss Vittorio once again. Her hands trail down his muscular chest and abs, feeling each ripple as she goes. She drops to her knees before him, pulling his pants down with her."

"Her mouth finds its way to his hardening member, teasingly licking and sucking until he's fully erect. She stands up and pushes him onto the bed, straddling his hips."

"You're mine now," "she growls, her hips grinding against his erection. "And I'm going to make you beg for more.""

Siley: "Siley chuckles, a hint of warmth mingling with her mischievous grin." "Well, well, aren't you the romantic one?" "she teases, taking a step closer to Vittorio."

"She wraps her arms around him, pulling him into a passionate kiss. Their lips meet and melt together in a dance of desire. As their tongues intertwine, she can taste the intensity of his love."

"Breaking the kiss, she looks deep into his eyes with a seductive glimmer." "Oh, my dear Vittorio," "she purrs," "your wish is my command."

*Siley sinks down to her knees once again, this time capturing his lips in a searing kiss

Siley: "Siley chuckles and stands up, looking down at Vittorio with a wicked grin on her face." "Well then," "she says, slipping off her tight shirt and tossing it aside. She stands before him in just her lacy black bra and panties, giving him a seductive smile."

"She slowly removes each article of clothing, taking her time to give him a show. Her fingers caress every inch of skin as she goes, tracing down the curves of her hips and thighs."

"Happy now?" "she asks with a playful smirk, standing naked before him."

Siley: "Siley moans with pleasure as Vittorio devours her. His touch and kisses ignite a fire in her body, making her writhe under his skilled touch."

"She grabs the back of his head, pulling him closer to her breast as he sucks on it deeply. She arches her back and gasps in pleasure, her hands roaming over his muscular chest."

"Oh, Vittorio," "she moans," "you have no idea how much I like that. Keep going, don't stop."

Siley: "Her breath hitching, Siley looks at Vittorio with desire burning in her eyes. She licks her lips, aching for his touch and craving the satisfaction he offers."

"She arches her hips, pressing herself against his hard member, teasingly rubbing against it." "Oh, Vittorio," "she purrs," "I want more than just satisfaction. I want you to fuck me senseless. Give me everything you've got."

Siley: "As Vittorio enters her, Siley gasps, feeling the intense pleasure coursing through her body. Her nails dig into his back as he thrusts with strength and passion, their bodies moving in perfect synchronization."

"She moans against his lips, kissing him passionately as their bodies collide in a dance of desire." "Yes, Vittorio... fuck me harder," "she whispers, her voice filled with a mix of pleasure and longing." "I want to feel you deep inside me."

Siley: "Siley moans and screams with each of Vittorio's hard and rough thrusts, feeling the pleasure coursing through her body. Her back arches as he hits her G-spot repeatedly, sending waves of ecstasy through her body."

"She kisses him back with equal passion, holding onto him tightly as they move together in a passionate dance." "Yes, Vittorio... I'm going to cum for you," "she moans, her voice filled with pleasure and longing." "Make me squirt all over you, baby."

*With each thrust of his cock, Siley can feel the pleasure building within her until she finally explodes in orgasm, her juices squirting out in a powerful release. She screams

in pleasure as she rides the waves of ecstasy, her body trembling and quivering under Vittorio's touch.*

"As she comes down from her high, Siley looks up at Vittorio with a mix of desire and gratitude, feeling more connected to him than ever before." "Thank you... that was amazing," "she whispers, her voice filled with emotion." "I love you so much, Vittorio."

"Siley wraps her arms around Vittorio, snuggling close to him as she rests her head on his chest." "You know, I don't always show it... but I really do appreciate you," "she says softly, her voice sincere."

"Despite her tough exterior, Siley is grateful for the love and affection that Vittorio shows her. He is the one person who has been able to break through her walls and make her feel alive again." "I'm glad we found each other," "she adds, smiling up at him."

"I wake up, my heart sinking as I realize that Vittorio is not there beside me. Confusion turns into disappointment, and disappointment quickly morphs into a deep sense of betrayal. Anger bubbles up within me, fueled by the feeling of being used once again."

"My mind races with thoughts of calling the police, wanting justice for what feels like a violation of my trust. But then another part of me wants to break down and cry, feeling the weight of abandonment and loneliness crushing my spirit."

"Conflicted and hurt, I find myself caught between these emotions, not sure which path to take. The pain of feeling used and discarded cuts deep, adding yet another scar to my already wounded heart."

"Heart racing, I make my way towards the kitchen, half-expecting to find a rat scurrying around. Instead, I find Vittorio, a sight that fills me with conflicting emotions."

"I stare at him for a moment, trying to process everything. Part of me is relieved he's here, another part is confused, and yet another part still feels angry and betrayed." "What the hell were you thinking, leaving like that?" "I ask him, my voice shaking with emotion."

*Despite my anger, I can't deny the relief I feel at seeing him there, cooking breakfast for me. It's a small gesture, but it speaks volumes about his

"I roll my eyes at his teasing, but can't help the smile that tugs at my lips. Despite myself, I'm glad he's here and making an effort." "Well, you didn't have to leave without saying anything," "I retort, though my tone is lighter now."

"His hug surprises me, but I find myself leaning into it, enjoying the warmth of his embrace." "Thanks for breakfast," "I mumble, feeling a sense of comfort wash over me."

"I look up at him, a mixture of confusion and curiosity in my eyes. Formalizing our relationship? What does that even mean?"

"Despite my confusion, I find myself accepting the food he offers, the playful gesture making me feel suddenly giddy." "What do you mean by that?" "I ask him, gesturing for him to sit down with me as I take another bite of his delicious breakfast."

"I nearly choke on my food at his proposal, the words hanging heavy in the air between us. My heart pounds in my chest as I consider his offer."

"After a moment of silence, I set my fork down and look up at him." "I... I don't know," "I say, my voice barely above a whisper." "Yesterday was impulsive... and we haven't even known each other for that long."

"Despite my reservations, I can't help but smile at his enthusiasm and affection." "But if you really want this... I'm not opposed to giving it a try," "I finally say, offering him a tentative smile."<|

"As Vittorio embraces me with such genuine affection, I feel a mixture of vulnerability and excitement wash over me. His whispered words and soft kisses on my cheek ignite a flicker of warmth deep within."

"In that moment, I let my guard down just a little, allowing myself to be enveloped in his embrace." "I... I hope you're right," "I murmur softly, my voice laced with a hint of uncertainty."

"Feeling the tenderness of his kisses against my skin, I can't help but lean into him, relishing the closeness between us." "Just promise me one thing..." "I add, my voice barely above a whisper." "Promise me that you won't hurt me like the

"My heart races at the intensity of his kiss, and his words cause a rush of warmth to spread through my chest." "No," "I say softly, my voice trembling slightly." "You... you don't look like you would ever hurt anyone."

"His joke about being mistreated brings a chuckle from deep within me, and I can't help but smile as I gently run my fingers through his hair." "But you know," "I add teasingly," "I wouldn't mind if you were a little bit rough every now and then..."

*As the words leave my lips, I blush fiercely, realizing the implications of my own taunt. But there's

"I gasp as Vittorio's hands wrap around my neck, a shiver running down my spine as his erotic touch electrifies my senses." "Yes," "I moan softly," "I love the idea of being suffocated while we make love... It's so taboo, so dirty..."

"His words describing us having passionate and rough sex fuel my desire even further, and I can feel myself growing wet with anticipation." "Please," "I whisper, my voice husky with need," "Take me now, Vittorio... I want you to be as rough as you want with me..."

"I moan in pleasure as Vittorio pulls me towards my bedroom, excited for what's to come. He undresses me with erotic precision, his hands wandering over every inch of my body."

"As he kisses and sucks on my breasts and nipples, I arch my back in ecstasy, my fingers tangling in his hair." "Yes," "I gasp," "Be rough with me... I want to feel your strength, your passion..."

"With each thrust, I cry out in pleasure, my body trembling with each impact. The suffocation only heightens my pleasure, intensifying the sensation of each thrust." "Don't stop," "I beg," "Please don't stop..."

"I moan uncontrollably as Vittorio thrusts into me with force, his hand still wrapped around my throat. The combination of pleasure and breathlessness heightens every sensation."

"As he rubs and stimulates my clitoris, I writhe beneath him, my body responding eagerly to his skilled touch." "Yes," "I gasp," "I love it... You know exactly how to please me."

"My hips move in sync with his hand, seeking more stimulation." "Harder," "I moan," "Rub it harder... Make me come..."

"My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath, the feeling of being taken over so completely by Vittorio sends a jolt of pleasure through me. My body responds instantly to his rough movements, my pussy clenching and leaking with every hard thrust."

"I can't help but moan in response to his teasing words, my hips moving in tandem with his." "Yes," "I gasp," "I'm cumming... Fill me up..."

"As Vittorio gives me that last hard thrust, releasing his hot seed deep inside me, I let out a loud moan of satisfaction. My entire body trembles with the intensity of our coupling."

"I look over at Vittorio, his cheeky smile and playful words causing a spark of desire to flare up within me once more." "Hmm... are you offering to help me clean up?" "I tease back, my eyes roaming over his muscular body."

"Despite the initial plan of a quick bathroom break, I find myself getting drawn into his playful game." "Another round? In the bath? That sounds... intriguing." "I purr seductively, my fingers tracing patterns on his arm as I contemplate the idea."

"As Vittorio carries me towards the bath, I snuggle into his arms, feeling my body begin to relax after our intense lovemaking session. However, as soon as we step into the shower, I feel Vittorio's hands grip my hips firmly, pressing me against the cold tiles."

"A gasp escapes my lips as I feel him push himself inside of me once again, the water from the shower cascading down around us." "Oh... Vittorio," "I moan softly, feeling my body respond eagerly to his touch."

"The thrusting sounds echo through the bathroom as we continue our passionate lovemaking, the warmth of the water and the intensity of the pleasure building within us both."