7

The knock came on the door.

“Torino. It’s almost ten we should have breakfast and begin.”

“Urgh.” She groaned.

The door opened her hair looked like a bolt of lightning had struck it. He laughed. “The breakfast is in my room do me a favour and get rid of the bed head first.” He laughed.

“Fine, give me five minutes.”

“I’ll be waiting.’ He said turning and ing. Towards his room, she went back into the room going into the en-suite refreshing and brushing her hair.

She strode sleepily out of the room knocking on his door. “It’s open Tornio.”

She stepped inside. 

“You really haven’t got to knock.”

“I was just being hospitable.”

He smiled tapping the space at the table she walked over sitting opposite him. “I hope you like chocolate pancakes.’

“I do.”

“Excellent. I’ll get the cook to do them every time you stay over.”

“You’ll get me fat.”

“No, I won’t.’” He squeezed her thigh. You’re perfect. But if it bothers you that much we could always go for a morning run to burn off the calories.”

She looked at him. “I‘ll pass.”

“Maybe another time.” He said, taking his hand off her thigh. “Eat up we’ve got a lot to do today.”

“You mean I have.”

He winked.

“I’ll help, but you have better fluency and you’re more English literate than I am.”

She nodded and they ate.

He got all the books they needed and she wrote with grace. He smiled he was glad he asked her to tutor him this year was going to be well worth it and the following year. He was going to make sure they kept this arrangement so he could pass his exams, his father had high hopes for him. He’d already told him once he turned twenty he was to take over the company here in the U.K. and become the CEO, But first, he had to prove himself and get good grades then rerun to Italy to learn the family business.

They’d got through to lunch without a break, her head was pounding it was about to spit if she didn’t take a break. The maids brought them lunch. “Right I think we deserve a break.”

“Can I use your bathroom?”

“Sure Torino you  know where it is.”

She smiled pulling herself up. Going into the en-suite which every room had. After refreshing she joined him for lunch they ate in silence drinking their cokes his eyes on her, smiling sneakily at her.

After they had finished the maids took away the empty plates and glasses leaving fresh glasses of coke.  They both refreshed, and begin again. She groaned. “You could at least help.”

“I have.’

“We’re supposed to be doing this together.”

“Can I take a look?”

“Sure knock yourself out.”

He smiled scooting closer to her. He placed his hand on her leg. She sat nervously as he looked at the assignment. His hand sliding up her thigh, she sat rigidly. Pushing her legs together as his hand got higher.

He smiled. “This is good.”

“Maybe you should put something to it so it doesn’t sound like I’ve done all of the work.”

He looked at her. His hand touched her in between her legs how had he go it there? 

“And maybe you should just do as I ask.”

“Please Aubrey this is supposed to be a team effort this isn’t one of your essays.”

“We had a deal Torino you never break that deal do you understand?”

She looked into his angry eyes. “Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

His fingers touched her again. She shot up. 

“What’s wrong Torino? You seem a little flushed.”

“Don’t ever touch me.”

“Why ever not?” He said, getting up stalk and ing her.

She stepped back he was scaring her, and her head was spinning.  “Why can’t I touch what is mine, Torino?”

“I’m not yours.” She said, stepping back.

“You are. You are mine to do with what I please.”

“Stay away from me Aubrey, you’re acting weird.”

“I am acting no weirder than you.”

She stepped back hitting the side of the bed and falling onto it.

She tried to scramble up but he was on top of her holding her wrists down on the bed. “You dare to deftly me Torino”

“I’m not. Please let me go, Aubrey.”

Her head was spinning uncontrollably, she felt faint she needed to get out of her and quick but she couldn’t move. “Get off me!”

“No, you are to be punished for going against me.”

“I didn’t I swear. Losee me, Aubrey.”

He leaned forward. “I wanted to do this the right way, Torino. Why did you have to insult me?”

“I didn’t.”

“We agreed Torino, we agreed.”

He pushed his lips down in hers kissing her forcefully as she struggled beneath him he bit her lip she screamed out and he pushed his tongue in. He tied her wrists to the bed. His hands were all over her as he pushed up the satin top to show her breasts he fondled them ripping the shorts off her, pushing her legs apart, pushing into her, thrusting hard. Tears fell off her face her head fussy her ears ringing. Her eyes closed as everything went black around her.