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Neveah Aurora North:

Tiago pulls me into the dining room and makes sure that I sit next to him for dinner. 'Good morning everyone!'

'It's already evening-' 'But I guess you two have been too busy fucking each other to bother about the time, right?' Brandon chimes, wiggling his brows at me.

I can't help the heat rushing to my cheeks and ears and look at the plate in front of me. There's already a lot of food on it and I doubt I'll be able to finish it.

We indeed have been doing all of that, but I knew it was evening already and I don't think Tiago is that stupid.

'Jealous you aren't getting any dick, Brandon?' I stare at Marco in shock and hear the others giggle at the table.

'Let's not talk about matters as such at the table.' Rio groans, slowly filling his glass with wine.

I saw the empty bottles in the trashcan earlier. They're barely back for twenty-four hours and he already emptied seven bottles.

'Why not, these people seem fun.' I turn to the new girl sitting next to him. It looks like she's ready to jump on his lap and it disgusts me. They both disgust me.

How can he let that Molly girl sit at this table? As if he wants to rub it in Leya's face. Asshole.

'You said you had important things to talk about, right?' Tiago asks Rio before pouring me some water. I nod and take a sip, before turning to Rio as well.

'It's about Hunter Steel.' Rio turns to me, knowing that this is important to me, and I move to the edge of my seat. 'But I'll let Kai explain all of it.'

I nod and turn to Kai, waiting for him to start. But he's too busy staring at Celine. 'Is it true that you killed Marcello's wife?' I ask, not knowing where the fuck all of this is coming from.

And somehow my question grasped his attention. 'What?' 'Why does that matter right now?' Marco asks, laughing a little.

'I was just wondering.' Rio places his glass on the table and looks at me, a little worried. 'How did you know about that in the first place?'

'Marcello told me at the party.' His eyes widen. And I realize he isn't the only one who suddenly seems worried. Marco, Brandon, Kai, and even Tiago look at me a little anxious. 'What exactly did he say?'

'He asked a couple of questions about us and then about how we're treating Kai.' I answer, slowly turning my eyes back on Rio.

He looks like he's about to explode. 'Who is Mar-cello?' Molly says his name in the most disgusting way ever and I almost laugh. If it wasn't for Rio's angry glare at her.

'What did you say cara?' Tiago asks. I shrug and take another sip of my water. 'I lied.'

'That's not what he asked-' 'I told him we were all having a hard time keeping Tiago from killing him and that he was being tortured all the time.' I say, looking at Leya for a second.

She does not want to be here. And neither do I right now.

'Why would you lie? What if he saw straight through you-' 'I don't think he did.' I state, slowly doubting myself. I know that he would've killed all of us by now. Or at least try to.

But we're all here. Unless...

What if he had something to do with Luca's attack? What if that was his revenge? What if he knew I was lying and he did that on purpose?

'If he knows, we'll all be dead.' Rio grunts, finishing his wine, before pouring himself another glass. 'So I don't think he knows.'

I hope that Rafael's right. Because if he knows, we're seriously fucked.

'But did you do it?' I ask, turning back to Kai. He quickly glances at Celine, before turning back to me. 'No. I only shot you and after that, ran to get Marcello himself. I don't remember any orders on killing his wife.'

I nod, storing the information somewhere in my messed-up brain. I can only think about sleeping right now.

Lately, I've been feeling not so good. I still feel kind of sick and I don't think I completely recovered from that cold, but I'll give it some more time. I take a bite and try to swallow it without throwing up.

So far I've only eaten some fruit today. Everything else just comes straight out.

'Can we continue about Hunter?' Leya softly asks, keeping her eyes on Kai. She's trying to ignore Rio with her whole being by not looking at him at all.

'Alright. So Rafael and Leon have different opinions on this, but since we're all a team-' 'Just tell them what he's planning, no need for a whole storytime.' Rio sneers, sipping on his wine again.

'Rio just let him fucking talk.' Celine chuckles and waits for Kai to continue. We all do.

'Hunter is shipping through Germany in two days, Frankfurt to be precise, and we could hijack it. He's flying over there tomorrow and he'll be at the storage Thursday. So if we want to get him outside of his own territory, now is the best option.'

Oh. My. God.

The person who ruined my life will be in our territory tomorrow. He might already be there according to Kai. But we have a chance of catching him soon.

'I say we go and take him down, this might be our only chance.' Marco states, even though they're leaving in a few hours. 'What about your family?' 'You're our family too.' Brandon says, smiling at us.

'He's right. So if you need us for something, we'll stay.'

I turn to Rio since he's going to make the final decision, but he simply stares at me. 'Tell me that revenge isn't the only reason you want to go after him.'

'They're not going after him at all.' Tiago says, making me turn to him. 'What?' 'You heard me.'

Rio chuckles and pours himself yet another glass, before slowly emptying it again. 'The results of Celine's tests aren't back yet. So you're not going anywhere.' Stupid test.

Tiago basically forced Celine to take some blood samples. He thinks I'm pregnant, even though I've been on my period. According to him, it's either a pregnancy or a disease.

'I'm fine and I'm not going to let you ruin this opportunity for me.' Tiago shakes his head and finishes his plate, even though I barely touched mine.

'We'll talk about this later.' 'No, we have to talk about it now. When will the results be back?' Rio asks Celine. She shrugs and looks at her phone. 'They said they would call me when they get the results, but I think I'll have them by tomorrow.'

'Then we'll know tomorrow, until then we wait.' Tiago says, glaring at his cousin. He doesn't want to let me finally get my revenge on Hunter. 'We can't wait. We have to be ahead of him so we have to think now.'

'I agree with Rafael.' I say, cringing at myself for saying it out loud.

There's just no way I'm going to let this thing slide.

This might be our only chance of getting Hunter Steel into Europe, so this might be our only chance at taking him down. I'm not letting it go.

'I was thinking about heading to Germany Thursday, a quick in and out so he won't see us coming. I know he has eyes in Germany as well, so it would be foolish to go there now.' I nod and keep my eyes on the bastard sitting at the end of the table, feeling Tiago grab my leg and squeezing it to get my attention.

'Sounds like a plan to me.' Leya sighs, also finishing her plate. I'm glad that she's eating normally again. It took us a while to make sure she ate anything, let alone an entire meal.

'Barsetti's, your family needs you. And I need you to keep everything in check in Italy, make sure Giovanni isn't messing up the shipments again.' Brandon and Marco nod, smiling at me before picking up their plates and bringing them to the kitchen. 'We really have to go.'

Cataleya jumps up from her chair, followed by Celine and Kai. They all agreed to take them to the airport.

I wasn't allowed to go, because I'm too sick to go anywhere according to Celine and Tiago.

'I'll miss you.' I smile, jumping up to hug Brandon. He hugs me back, shoving his face in my neck. 'Take care of yourself girl, I need to keep my drinking buddy.' I chuckle and pull him in a bit more, not wanting to let him go just yet.

For a nineteen-year-old, he's smart. And very independent. I've never met anyone as open and crazy as him. And I don't think I ever will. 'As soon as we get together, we'll go drinking.'

He nods and chuckles, before slowly letting me go.

I turn to Marco and notice that he's kind of awkwardly standing there. Not knowing what to do. 'Still not going to admit I'm a better shooter?'

He rolls his eyes as I slowly go in for a hug. I feel his arms go around my shoulders, a little awkward, but oh well, and pat his back. 'You're a good shooter, but you'll never be better.' He says, slowly letting go of me again.

'I guess I have to win again.' 'I guess you do.' We all laugh before heading to the front door. Rio and Molly stay behind, doing whatever the fuck they do when they're alone together, and the only ones staying at the house are Tiago and me.

The others all go out to drive them to the airport. 'Come with me.'

Tiago grabs my hand, not even letting me respond as he walks up the stairs and drags me after him.

A good thing I didn't eat that much because I would've puked all over the place if I did.

'What's up with you?' I ask as we get into our room. He looks at the made-up bed and back at me. 'You're not seriously thinking about going to Germany right?' Oh god...

'You might be pregnant or worse, sick. I don't think-'

'Tiago please don't. You know how much this means to me and we might not get another opportunity like this for a while.' I walk over to the bed and slowly sit down, feeling the tiredness inside of me grow.

'Is there any way I can persuade you about your decision?' I let out a little laugh and shake my head, slowly climbing to the pillows. 'Are you sure?' He moves closer, climbing onto the bed as well, and locks me in his arms.

'What did you have in mind?' He smirks and slowly trails his hand down my waist, stopping at the edge of the dress I'm wearing. I'm so glad I'm wearing a dress today.

It's way easier.

His hand swiftly moves to my legs, slowly going up my thigh, before stopping at the edge of my panties. 'Your birthday was two days ago.' I nod and try raising my hips a little, wanting him to move his hands to somewhere else.

'So?' I breathe, looking up at him. He smirks and leans in a bit more, pressing his lips on mine, before leaning back again. 'How old did you get?'

'Twenty-three?' He chuckles and kisses me again. 'You don't know your own age, cara?' 'I do, I just thought you would've known.'

I push him away a little and try turning around, but he keeps me in place by pressing his hand on my leg.

'I just wanted to hear you say it.' I tilt my head a little, wanting to move closer so I can kiss him, but I know he won't let me. 'Why?'

'I didn't get you anything.' I shrug and try to move my hands up so I can pull him in, but he swiftly stops me and pins them above my head. 'Twenty-three.' He groans, pressing his hand on my panties again. Shit.

'Happy-late-birthday Neveah.' He kisses me and swiftly pushes my panties to the side, allowing him to touch my fold with his warm hands. I let a soft moan escape my lips and keep my eyes on his.

'What are you-' 'Stop talking.' He kisses me roughly before slowly pressing his fingers into me. I try breaking free from his grip on my wrist so I can touch him again, but I don't mind at this point.

I let it all happen, let the heat take over, let him pump his fingers in and out of me slowly as he starts rubbing my clit, driving me absolutely insane.

It has been a while since he touched me like this and I'm not going to let him stop.

If this is his present, I'm not going to complain. Not one second.

'So wet for me, as if you've been waiting.' He groans, slowly laying down next to me. He fastens his pace, making me moan softly as I try to keep it in.

The others might be out of the house, but Rio's still in here somewhere. I don't think I need him coming up here because I'm making too much sound.

But at the same time, I don't care.

I let my head fall back and try to catch my breath as he goes quicker and quicker, making the world spin around us. Fuck.

I bite down on my lower lip, instead of screaming out loud as I explode into a million pieces because of his touch.

He continues to rub on my clit, making me shake even longer, extending my explosion in the best way possible.

'One.' What? I open my eyes and look at him, seeing a glimmer of lust in his dark eyes. 'What do you mean, one?'

He chuckles and kisses me again. 'Twenty-three, Neveah.'

'Are you-' He silences me by kissing me again and slowly starts pumping his fingers in and out of me again. I raise my hips a little, wanting him to go deeper, but he pulls back and lowers himself to the edge of the bed, pulling me down with him.

'You're insane.' I breathe, trying to contain myself. If he's going to make me come twenty-three times, I have to make sure I'll be up for it. I want to be up for it.

'You love it.' I do.

I watch as he buries his face between my legs and forces my thighs apart so that he can get a little more access. I grab the back of his head, gently pushing him deeper into me as I feel his tongue going places that send me to heaven. Fuck!

'Shit- Don't stop, please!' He chuckles and moves one of his hands down, circling my clit with his thumb, while the other keeps me in place. 'Fuck!'

I can't keep it in. And I don't want to keep it in. I don't care about Rio hearing us and I certainly don't care about Molly.

'Come for me cara.' He groans, fastening his tongue a little. Again, just like always, he doesn't need to tell me twice. I explode again, almost wrapping my legs around his head to make him stop, but he pulls back himself.

I continue to shake as he stares at me, watching me as I try to catch my breath. 'Two.' Fucking hell...

It has only been two times. But I'm already exhausted. 'Twenty-one more to go.' He climbs back onto the bed as I slowly turn to face him. 'You think you're up for it.'

'Slowly.' He nods and kisses me softly, slowly tracing his hand back to my folds. 'Slowly.' He groans, pressing his fingers on my soaked panties again.

He slowly pumps his fingers in and out of me, making sure to go as deep as he can with his hand, and quickly adds a few fingers, making me grasp onto him.

The slow pace is driving me insane, but I don't want him to stop.

'Fuck Neveah.' He moans at my slickness. All of that, because of him. Because of his touch. 'Tiago.' He moves closer to me, pressing his lips against my neck, before sucking on my skin. It's just what I needed.

The final push to another explosion.

I press my jaw against his, trying to silence myself a little, and gasp for air when the wave flows over. 'Three.'

No. There's no way I'll be able to go through twenty more. There's just no way. Not alone at least.

'Come with me.' I groan, still trying to catch my breath. He chuckles and shakes his head. 'Tonight is about your pleasure, not mine.'

'I enjoy it more with you.' He looks into my eyes and nods, slowly kissing me again. I wrap my arms around him and try to pull him on top of me, but he quickly climbs out of bed and walks over to the drawer in the corner of the room.

'What are you doing?' I ask, sitting up a little so I can look at him. He chuckles and grabs something dark. Is that? As soon as he steps into the light, I widen my eyes.

He's holding a... Vibrator...

We've only used one of those once. I enjoyed it, but it made me come faster than anything else and he didn't want it to be over, so he never used it again.

Until now.

'Maybe this will help.' I shake my head and keep my eyes on him as he slowly steps back to the bed. 'It'll only make it worse.'

He shrugs and climbs back onto the bed, pressing me deep into the mattress again. 'Tiago I don't-' 'I'll stop if you say the word.' Thorns... Right...

I nod and lay back, trying not to freak out because I have a way out. But as soon as I hear him push a button, I look up.

He kisses me, trying to hide the fact that he's lowering the vibrator to my panties. I gasp for air when he presses the nob on my panties, and grab him by his already wrinkled shirt. Fuck.

'Just like that.' I shake my head, fighting the dizziness, and let it all flow. It takes him five seconds to make me come, thanks to that thing.

But when I explode, he doesn't stop. He simply continues. Extending my high and forcing another explosion to build up again. 'Tiago-' 'Keep going cara, you're doing so good.' Fuck...

He moves his lips to my neck, sending me places I shouldn't be in right now because I need to catch my fucking breath.

I explode again, still trying to recover from the past explosion, and press my hands on his chest, trying to push him away so I can catch my breath this time.

He chuckles and pulls the vibrator away from me, allowing me to fucking breathe. 'Holy shit.' I groan, shaking like crazy.

'Five.' He smirks. I want to hit him for doing this to me, but I'm enjoying it. It's still not certain if I'll be able to take it twenty-three times in a row, but we'll go as far as I can go.

I'm happy that he counted those as two separate orgasms because if he didn't, I would've been done.

'You okay?' I nod and pull him back again, kissing him roughly. I feel him chuckle against my lips, sending a shiver down my spine.

Just as he's about to put his fingers into me, someone knocks on the door. 'Fratello, come down to my office we need to talk!' Rio's footsteps fade and I sigh deeply.

Fucking hell! Tiago groans and tries to get up, but I pull him back. 'We're kind of busy Rafael!'

The footsteps return again and I hear a deep sigh. 'I couldn't care less, North.' 'You can talk to him in the morning!'

Tiago looks at me and chuckles, kissing me before turning to the door.

He locked it. It's either that or Rio knows what we're doing and he doesn't want to see whatever it is we're doing with his own eyes.

'If you don't watch your tone, I'll burst through the door and drag him down the stairs myself.' His tone is dark but promising. He'll do exactly what he just said if I don't let Tiago go down there now.

'Calm down, I'll be at your office in a second!' Tiago shouts, waiting for Rio to walk away from the door. And he does. Probably smiling a little because he won. Again.

We both sit up, me a little dizzy and Tiago smiling proudly, before getting out of bed.

'Don't worry, I'll finish this quickly.' He says as he walks towards the door.

I sigh deeply, not wanting him to go away because I want to finish this.

'I'm sure that's not the only thing you'll finish quickly.' I mumble, thinking that he didn't hear.

But the door doesn't open. Meaning he heard.

Before I know it, he's behind me. His hands grab onto my waist and I can feel him breathing in my neck.

'If you're a good girl, maybe I'll let you find out, cara.'

I turn around to face him and push him away with full force. Fully intending to knock him over, and he does.

He fucking falls. Good.

But of course, he pulls me with him, forcing me to fall on top of him.

It's obvious he's still shocked from the fall, so am I to be honest, but I won't tell him that. Ever.

He's breathing heavily as if this is a workout for him.

I'm aware that his hands are on my waist. I'm aware that my legs fit just perfectly around his waist. As if our bodies were shaped for each other.

And I missed this. I missed feeling his body against mine, even if we're still wearing clothes. I missed him.

His eyes furrow as he looks at me. It looks as if it's the first time he looks me in the eyes, magical.

'Well, you have me on my back already. Now what?'

I lean in closer and feel him freeze underneath me. This is driving him absolutely insane.

'I'm going to finish this quickly.' I reach for his pants, wanting to unbuckle them and touch him, but I stop when his hands go to my hips to keep me from moving at all.

'Leonardo!' Rio's voice beams through the halls, making the walls shudder at his strong voice. Tiago turns us around and climbs up, pulling me up as well. 'I'm coming! I'll be back.' I sigh deeply and watch as he heads to the hall.

When the door closes, I climb back on the bed and look at the ceiling. I start counting. Counting how many seconds it takes for him to get back up here. Thinking about the things they might talk about when I get to ten minutes.

I almost fall asleep because of the exhaustion creeping in again, but turn to the door when it slowly opens. Tiago steps back into the room and smiles at me. 'Do you want to sleep?'

I shake my head and sit up straight, waiting for him to climb back into the bed. 'What took you so long?'

'It's about the mission.' He states. Right. The mission he doesn't want me to go to. 'I'm still going. No matter the outcome of the test.'

'What if I take him here?' I tilt my head a little, trying to understand what he's suggesting. 'What if I take Hunter over here, so you can take revenge here instead of Germany.'

'Rio won't allow you.' 'I'll talk to him.' He desperately says, pushing me to lay down. 'Only if he'll allow it and if the test comes out bad.'

He nods and kisses me softly, wrapping his arms around me. 'Eighteen more to go.' I turn back to him and nod, a little sleepier than I was before. 'Do it.'

And he does. Magically he does, letting me enjoy it all. Twenty-three-fucking times.

He makes me come twenty-three times, at my own pace, taking more than five hours to do so.

He caved in at the last five, allowing me to finally touch him. And I made sure he felt it too. Pure heaven.

But afterward, I'm exhausted, ready to sleep for the rest of the fucking week.

That's why I wake up the next morning, with the sun shining bright. When I turn around I see that he's still in bed, staring at me. 'How are you feeling?'

'Exhausted.' He chuckles proudly and pulls me in his arms, kissing me softly. My body hurts and I don't think I've ever felt this exhausted in my entire life.

I knew it was a bad idea to let him do this to me twenty-three times, but I didn't want him to stop. But now I regret it.

I feel worse than yesterday, ready to stay in bed the entire day. And that's not good.

I need to pack my shit to go to Germany tomorrow. 'What are you thinking about?'

'The mission.' I sigh, looking into his eyes. The eyes that I adore because they're unique. Shades of gold, brown, and green, all in those beautiful eyes.

'You said-' 'I said I'll wait for Celine's results.' He sighs deeply and leans back, looking at the ceiling before looking at me. 'You can be really stubborn sometimes.' 'So can you.'

I sit up straight and stretch my arms, feeling my muscles scream at me for doing so. They're screaming at me for even moving. I groan and climb out of bed, heading to the bathroom so I can take a quick shower and get ready for today.

I should be in bed, but I need to talk to Celine about those results and I need to talk to Leya about the mission.

'Neveah, you can stay in bed for another hour.' Tiago groans from the bedroom. 'I can't. I need-' Suddenly I feel nauseous. I run to the toilet and puke my guts out, making my stomach hurt because I barely ate anything yesterday.

Tiago runs into the bathroom and rushes over to me, making sure my hair stays out of the way, and rubs my back gently.

'I still think you're pregnant.' I sigh deeply and shake my head, before puking again. My body hurts and I wish it could stop. Because I was fine last night. 'You want me to be pregnant, you asshole.'

He chuckles and presses his lips on my shoulder, not caring about me puking right in front of him.

But it helps. It helps with the pain and the thoughts roaming through my head.

What if I am pregnant? But wouldn't I have noticed by now? Wouldn't my period stop by now? I mean, I heard about some women still getting their period, despite being pregnant, but I don't know. I don't think I'm one of those women. Right?

If I am, I'm the worst mother alive. I've been drinking, going out, doing unhealthy shit.

Fuck.

'Please tell me you're dressed!' Celine shouts. I didn't even know she was in the bedroom. But I don't think I would've heard her over my own terrifying sounds. 'We're in here Elle!' Tiago shouts, slowly looking at the door.

'Oh god.' She rushes over to us and looks into the toilet, before turning back to me. 'Please tell this idiot that there's no way I'm pregnant.' I groan, practically begging her for answers.

If I am pregnant, everything is going to change. And there will be no way in hell that Tiago is going to let me go to Germany with them.

But it would mean we would finally have a child. A little us walking around.

'She's not pregnant.' Tiago nods and we both wait for her to continue. The test results are in, otherwise, she wouldn't have known. 'What's wrong with her then?'

'She shouldn't be throwing up like this.' I climb up and almost fall down again, making them rush over to me to carry me back to the bedroom. What the fuck is wrong with me?

The world starts spinning again and I feel like I'm about to pass out, but I want to hear what Celine has to say. 'What's wrong with me?'

'You need more vitamin A, B, C, and D. But I don't get how, we've been outside a lot, you've been eating enough foods for vitamin A, B, and C, and you've been resting. But apparently, it's not enough or something?' She says a little confused herself.

'If you're confused about it, how the fuck are we supposed to feel?' Tiago asks, sitting down next to me. I shove him off the bed and hit him in the head, before turning back to Celine. 'Is there something you can do about it?'

'Not really. Maybe you need more rest?' More rest... I've been in bed almost every day before they came back. Rest shouldn't be the problem. Right?

'Anything else?' I ask, desperately wanting her to find a solution. 'Not really.' 'So she won't be able to come to Germany with us?'

I glare at Tiago and almost hit him again, but he moves away and waits for Celine to answer. 'She won't be able to go to Germany, it's too risky.' No...

'But I'm fine, I just need more sleep. I'll be fine if I sleep now, right?' She shakes her head and slowly turns back to me. I can tell this is not what she wanted to say, but she can't risk it. 'I'll stay behind with you, but there's no way you'll be able to go to Germany.' Shit.

I fall back on the bed and stare at the ceiling, while Tiago and Celine talk about something I don't care about. Well, I should because it's probably about me, but I don't care.

All I care about right now is the fact that I can't go tracking down Hunter.

'Neveah?' We're alone again. Celine left and we're alone again. 'What?' I sneer, not wanting to talk to him.

'Don't be like that. I told you-' 'Did you ask Rio yet?' He shakes his head and climbs onto the bed, grabbing my hand and bringing it to his lips. 'I'll ask him if you take a nap.'

'But I just woke up and I don't feel like sleeping again.' I state, wanting to be done with all of this. I hate being sick. Especially now.

'Neveah...' Fucking asshole... He knows how his voice works on me, and he's using it to his advantage. Especially right now. 'I hate you.'

He smiles and wraps me in a blanket, before heading to the door. 'I'll go ask him. Go sleep.'

I just hope that Rio will let him. That they'll take Hunter back here so that we can keep him here. At least until I get better. Because as soon as I do, I'll fucking kill him.

So please, grant me this one Rafael. Please!

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A/N: So they'll be able to take down Hunter... How will that go? And tell me honestly, how many of you thought Neveah was pregnant for a second? I actually wanted to but I don't know- Not that it matters because I already know how it's going to end for everyone...

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Anyways! Hope you enjoyed this chapter! I'll see you next time and have a good day!