His soul-Chapter 357: I need You
Still wearing a bloodstained t-shirt, Gina sat on the sofa watching Thomas stitch up the wound in Massimo’s palm. Thirty minutes ago Gina contacted Martin via Massimo’s cell phone and told him what had happened to Massimo. Martin, who was at one of the largest shopping centers in Almeria, immediately ended his activities and immediately picked up Thomas at the hospital where his new practice was. After Massimo moved to Almeria five years ago, Thomas also moved to Almeria. As a person who had been raised by Massimo, Thomas felt compelled to go with his master wherever he went.
"Try not to get in the water for the next three or four days, sir," Thomas said quietly after he finished putting the bandage on Massimo’s hand.
"Hmmm..." Massimo answered with a mumble without taking his eyes off Gina.
Martin who had been standing behind Massimo and then took Thomas out, Martin could not hold back the cold that came from the body of the master and his wife.
"You owe me a lot of explanations, Martin," Thomas said quietly as soon as he made his way out of the greenhouse.
Martin took a deep breath. "I’ll tell you everything when we get to the front house."
"Shh, just tell me here."
"No, if you want to hear my explanation then don’t argue," Martin replied curtly as he opened the car door.
Thomas, who was standing on the other side of the car shook his head slowly, not long after he followed Martin into the car. Once Thomas sat well, Martin then took his car away and left his master’s greenhouse towards the big house which was at the first gate at the end of the road. Because Thomas kept bombarding him with the same questions over and over again, Martin was finally forced to tell him everything in the car.
"What? So Madam has been with her godfather’s family in New York all this time?"
"No wonder we’re having trouble finding her, it turns out Patrick Davidson changed Madam’s last name. He’s a smart guy too."
Martin took a deep breath. "That’s how it is, therefore it’s better for us not to disturb Mr and Mrs. Their sensitivity level is still high."
"Yes yes yes ... I understand now," said Thomas slowly while nodding his head.
"And as for the wound on Master’s hand earlier, is the wound deep?"
"Not bad, that’s why you have to make sure Master doesn’t wet the wound with water for the next three or four days," Thomas answered simply.
"Me, why is it me?"
"Yes, if not you, who else? Do you think Master will care, even though I already told Master I’m sure you will be ignorant with the wound on his hand. That’s why I’m telling you."
Martin scratched his head that didn’t itch, his new task this time was really tough.
"If you have any objections you can ask the madam for help, Martin," said Thomas again.
"Ask Madam for help?" Martin repeated Thomas’s words.
Thomas nodded quickly. "Yes, if you ask Madam for help it might be easier. I’m sure Master will obey if his wife has spoken."
Martin was silent, his intelligent brain processing the sentence Thomas had just said. While Thomas himself just smiled at the confused Martin, on the other hand he was happy because the Master who had lost his zest for life seemed more alive. Although he didn’t say much, Thomas knew that his Master was currently very happy because his wife had returned.
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"Satisfied?"
"What?"
"This."
"What do you mean, baby?"
"Don’t baby me, I’m not your baby!"
Massimo pursed his lips at Gina’s words. "You’re my wife."
Gina’s expression didn’t change, she was still annoyed at Massimo who dared to hurt his hand. Unable to stand the smell of blood that lingered on her clothes, Gina decided to leave Massimo without saying anything. Being around Massimo really drained his emotions.
Massimo smiled slightly at the back of Gina’s body from where he was currently sitting, only using a t-shirt as a shirt to make Gina’s smooth, flawless legs clearly visible in the eyes of Massimo who was sitting on the chair. Not wanting to lose a minute without Gina, Massimo finally followed the woman back into the room, the pain in her right hand that started to feel because the effects of the anesthetic had started to disappear was not felt by Massimo.
Arriving at Massimo’s room, he immediately locked the door when he realized that Gina was in the bathroom, although no one would dare to enter the house without her permission, Massimo didn’t want to take the risk. No one can see the beauty of Gina’s body.
Influenced by her anger at Massimo for doing something stupid, Gina forgot that she didn’t have a change of clothes. She just had to ask Massimo for panties and now with a body wrapped in a towel, Gina regretted her decision to take a shower under the rain shower a few moments ago without taking her clothes off first. Damn it!
Gina cursed her stupidity, it felt like Gina wanted to scream as loud as she could today. Reuniting with Massimo was the most unlucky thing for her, but why did another misfortune follow her back? Fate is really playing with her right now.
"Ok, everything will be fine, Gina. You can do it, after all Massimo is hurting right now. He won’t mess around, so don’t be afraid. Come on, you’re a black belt. You can do it, Georgina! " said Gina quietly speaking to her reflection reflected in the glass.
After taking a deep breath, Gina finally ventured out of the bathroom. The first thing Gina saw was the figure of Massimo who was already sitting on the sofa which was right in front of the bathroom. Massimo’s very masculine sitting position made Gina uneasy.
"Where are my clothes?"
"Walk in the closet."
"Underwear, Massimo. I need my own underwear, normal underwear is not like before," Gina said coldly, Gina deliberately suppressed the previous word so that Massimo realized that she didn’t like the underwear Massimo gave her this morning. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Massimo smiled. "It’s still in Pablo’s car, because he was in a hurry to pick up Thomas, it looks like Martin didn’t bring your new clothes."
"I don’t need new clothes! I have my own clothes, Massimo. I have comfortable clothes in my suitcase," said Gina, annoyed, ignoring the water dripping from her long hair on the granite floor where she was standing.
Massimo shook his head slowly. "You’re not allowed to wear those clothes."
"Why? Those are clean clothes I haven’t worn, Massimo!"
"I don’t let you wear it," said Massimo stubbornly.
"Why? What’s the reason I can’t wear my own clothes?" asked Gina loudly half-screaming.
Massimo chuckled. "The answer is simple, my woman can’t wear things that other people buy."
"Oh Jesus..."
"Even though Patrick Davidson is your godfather but he’s still someone else to me, that’s why I won’t let you use what he bought with his money," Massimo said again.
"Do you mind the clothes?"
"Yes."
"Massimo I’m serious!"
"I’m much more serious, honey."
Gina, who was at a loss for words, immediately massaged her sore forehead.
"Besides, you look better in a towel like this, honey," Massimo whispered softly as he stood before Gina, who was still bowing her head.
Gina’s feelings immediately flared up. And deep in her mind, Gina felt good about getting such a compliment from Massimo. Her selfish female side made Gina want to hear those compliments again and again.
"I missed you, Gina," Massimo said hoarsely, his breathing heavy indicating how much he wanted sex.
Gina slowly raised her face to look at Massimo who was thirty inches in front of her. "I-I..."
"Yeah..."
"I-I want my clothes, Massimo!" Gina stuttered, her hands also immediately pushed Massimo hard.
Just like before, no matter how hard Gina pushed Massimo, the man’s body still didn’t budge and stayed where he was. And bad luck actually came to Gina, because she was too hasty to push Massimo with both hands. Gina didn’t realize that the end of the towel was tugging at her fingers. As a result, the towel that was wrapped around Gina’s body was finally released from its coils and made Gina’s body almost naked if Gina didn’t immediately grab the end of the towel and immediately cover her body again without wrapping it again like before.
Massimo, who did not expect to see an incredibly beautiful performance in front of him, seemed to swallow his saliva quickly, even though it was only for a few seconds, but Massimo clearly saw Gina’s two beautiful breasts that were not covered by anything. Instantly his penis was immediately hardened in his pants.
When Gina was trying to cover herself with the towel again, suddenly Massimo landed his hands on Gina’s shoulders and gripped her tightly.
"Massimo..."
"No, don’t cover your body. Let me see it," Massimo said softly in his characteristic deep voice.
Gina looked into Massimo’s blue eyes filled with desire with a pounding heart, the grip of her hands on the edge of the towel that didn’t cover her body was slowly loosening.
Feeling no resistance from Gina, Massimo slowly stepped forward, pushing Gina back towards the big bed behind them. The bed with the sheets that were still a little wrinkled really welcomed Gina’s body perfectly. As soon as Gina’s exposed buttocks landed on the bed, Massimo slowly grabbed the end of the towel that Gina was still holding, although at first Gina didn’t want to let go of her grip, but finally the white towel was now actually on the floor letting Gina’s beautiful body be exposed clearly.
Massimo’s eyes stared unblinkingly at every inch of Gina’s body, even though Gina’s heavy breathing could be heard easily. Not yet aware of her stupid decision to let Massimo dominate her again, Gina was suddenly startled by a soft push from Massimo’s hands which made her lie on the bed.
Gina looked into Massimo’s eyes above her body without daring to speak, as did Massimo. Massimo is still fascinated by the beauty of Gina’s body which he misses so much.
"I love you, Gina...."
To be continued







