Chapter 23. ISABELLA. My p***y tingled and my heart made a fickle. I could see my cheeks burning from his nasty demand. f**k, but he sounded so hot given that order. My p***y was a dripping mess right now. The call ended and I stepped out of the bed immediately. His voice kept ringing in my head as I pulled my clothes away. I lay on the bed, spreading my legs wildly like he had commanded, with nothing but the thoughts of him, dominating my every being. He wasn't even here, yet my p***y was dripping from the mare thoughts of his words. Soon, just soon. The door opened and I directed my eyes to it. Standing there was Ignazio, a man of power and sophistication. His presence alone was enough to have my p***y throbbing. He looked so dangerously hot, standing there and staring impres