His soul-Chapter 381: Trauma

Hot steam burst out of the bathroom when Gina opened the bathroom door, her eyes narrowed instantly when she didn’t see Massimo’s figure on the bed. Last night they made love until the sun was almost up after finishing a bottle of Red Wine which was still intact. Massimo invites Gina to dance to the music he plays by himself after drinking the last wine in their respective glasses before finally making love like newlyweds, hot and full of desire. There were countless times Massimo had made Gina go out first, which was clear when Gina woke up a few minutes ago her whole body ached. Her legs were still very weak and it made Gina have to sit on the edge of the bed for a few minutes before finally deciding to go to the bathroom to vomit, drinking too much was the main cause of her stomach feeling very nauseous this morning. Not drinking alcohol in a very long time makes the ability to survive alcohol is lost.

"Bath?"

"Hmm?"

Massimo whose body was covered in sweat appeared from behind the balcony. "Why take a shower? It’s too early for a shower, honey."

"My body smells of alcohol, I can’t stand it."

Massimo smiled a little. "Don’t blame the alcohol, blame yourself for not being able to drink."

Gina’s lips immediately pouted in annoyance, her intention to reply to the gentleman’s sarcasm disappeared when she saw how wet the body of the man who was standing three meters from her was.

"I just did some yoga on the balcony while you were taking a shower, baby," Massimo said slowly explaining to Gina, Massimo managed to read what was on Gina’s mind right now.

"Yoga, no wonder you’re soaking wet," Gina answered quickly.

"I have to maintain the health of my body in order to balance and satisfy my wife’s passionate lust."

Gina growled. "Massimo!"

Massimo laughed amused at Gina’s reaction which never let him down, the fierce girl who had stolen his heart from the first time he met her never disappointed him. After being satisfied with teasing his wife, Massimo then grabbed a small towel in the small towel storage cupboard to dry himself. While Gina had entered the walk-in closet to get dressed, wearing only a bathrobe was a very dangerous condition. Especially when Massimo’s energy is full as it is now.

When Gina came out of the walk-in closet on the table their lunch was already prepared, without waiting for Massimo to finish taking a shower, Gina grabbed a glass of peach-strawberry juice and drank it completely. Because the lunch menu this time was too tempting, Gina decided to eat first.

Massimo who had just come out of the bathroom shook his head slowly when he saw Gina was already enjoying the food prepared by Daisy, Massimo specifically ordered Daisy to make food for Gina. And Massimo’s decision was right, because after Daisy became Gina’s special cook, there was not a single menu that Gina missed. Gina always finishes all the food that Daisy makes regardless of the type.

"Good?"

Gina who was eating caesar salad immediately turned to Massimo quickly. "Yeah, the taste of this food is very familiar on my tongue. I’m curious who the chef is."

"You want to know who’s cooking?"

"Yeah, I wonder who’s cooking, Massimo."

Massimo pursed his lips. "Okay, I’ll think about it."

"Massimo, don’t tease me. If you really don’t want to tell me who’s cooking, then don’t give false hope, if it’s like this, my curiosity will be even higher," muttered Gina annoyed.

Massimo just shook his head at Gina’s chatter, because his stomach was already hungry. Massimo decided to sit in front of Gina without wearing any clothes. Massimo let half his body exposed in order to get a moment to sit alone with Gina enjoying the food. Unable to bear to see Massimo’s childish attitude, Gina finally decided to stop eating and immediately entered the walk-in closet without speaking.

"Baby, why did you..."

Before Massimo had time to finish his sentence, Gina had come out of the walk in closet with a set of Massimo’s clothes that had been prepared by her when she was getting dressed before, since returning from the yacht Gina became a good wife by preparing clothes for Massimo every night before going to bed so that the next morning Massimo doesn’t have to take a long time to choose clothes.

"Put down the fork and come here," Gina said softly, asking Massimo to come closer to the bed.

"I don’t want to dress myself."

"I’m helping!" said Gina spontaneously.

Like a child who was promised candy, Massimo immediately ran to the bed by simply throwing his towel on the floor so that his naked body was clearly visible to Gina who was holding Massimo’s panties. Gina shook her head at her husband’s childish behavior, others would not believe it if Gina told how absurd Massimo’s behavior was when he was with her.

Massimo immediately rebuffed Gina’s hand which was giving him underwear.

"What?" asked Gina confused.

"Someone promised me earlier to help me get dressed," said Massimo coldly.

Gina took a deep breath, slowly reaching out her hand to reach Massimo’s underwear which was on the bed after being rebuffed by the owner a few moments ago. When she managed to get Massimo’s panties, Gina slowly knelt down in front of Massimo by opening wide the black panties right in front of Massimo’s feet.

"Put your feet in," Gina said quietly without daring to lift her face, right on her forehead was already hanging Massimo’s heirloom of pride which had begun to harden. Damn it!

Massimo’s heart beat tripled when he saw Gina kneeling in front of him in a damn position... Massimo couldn’t help himself, his manhood instantly hardened at the thought of Gina’s small mouth devouring his penis until there was nothing left in her mouth. Although that wouldn’t happen given the size of his penis that would make Gina choke on it countless times if she forced her will on Gina.

"Massimo, come on. My knee hurts."

Fuck, Gina’s voice made Massimo even more impatient. Even though they only did it last night, now Massimo wanted more. Massimo would have really done it if there weren’t any vibrations from Gina’s cell phone which was on the nightstand, ignoring Massimo who wasn’t wearing his underwear, Gina immediately grabbed her cell phone. Lauren’s name that appeared on the screen of her cellphone made all the annoyance on Gina’s face disappear.

"Lauren."

"Hey Mrs billionaire, I hate you. You have to answer my phone all this time? Did your rich husband forbid you to be friends with me again?" Lauren’s voice sounded loud and filled the room because Gina accidentally pressed the loudspeaker button.

Instantly Gina’s face turned pale as she realized the carelessness she had made, like a robot Gina turned to Massimo who was still standing where he was without opening his mouth. Instantly guilt and fear came to eat Gina’s chest.

"I contacted you because I wanted to tell you the good news, James actually getting married in five days in Los Angeles. His future wife is a psychiatrist at a well-known hospital in the city," said Lauren again without being prevented. "James asked me to invite you and your husband, Gina. That’s why I called you last night."

"Tell James and his future wife we ​​are currently producing a baby so don’t be bothered!" Massimo without guilt responded to Lauren’s words.

It took Gina a few seconds to realize what Massimo had just said, without saying a closing greeting, Gina quickly hung up Lauren’s international call and threw her cell phone on the bed carelessly.

Massimo who was wearing his underwear just smiled back at the murderous stare that Gina was giving him.

"I know that you love me deeply, dear," said Massimo arrogantly teasing an angry Gina.

"I know you’re out of your mind, Massimo. But can you at least behave in front of my friends?"

"Well, what have I done? I’ve been busy dressing myself because I’m tired of waiting for someone to keep their promise to help me dress," said Massimo curtly, quipping Gina subtly for the promise he didn’t keep because he chose to accept Lauren’s call, after knowing what a close friend of Gina was like. in New York Massimo wisely kept Lauren in touch with Gina. Massimo only blocked the numbers of Gina’s male friends who were full of passion and youthful lust. Ordering one of his best hackers, Massimo blocked their number without Gina knowing. Even though their number is still stored on Gina’s cellphone, they will not be able to communicate with Gina because it has been blocked by the hacker’s system.

"Oh my god."

Massimo ignored Gina by choosing to continue dressing, but when he was about to button his shirt Massimo deliberately tugged at the buttons acting as if it was difficult to put them on. Seeing that Gina took a deep breath.

"Give it to me," Gina said softly.

"No, I can button it myself."

"Massimo," Gina sighed wearily. "We just opened our eyes and you want to start with a fight? How long are you going to be like this? Do you have to wait for me to go again before you can..."

"Gina! Watch your words." Massimo immediately cut Gina’s words sharply, Massimo would only mention Gina’s name directly when he was angry. Massimo’s hands were also firmly lodged in Gina’s shoulders.

"Lauren is my best friend and she’s a girl, Massimo. A GIRL . . . should you be jealous of her?"

Massimo shook his head slowly.

"Then why did you talk like that? Everything we do in the room is a private thing and shouldn’t be exposed, I don’t like you doing that."

Silence, Massimo did not respond to Gina’s words. Only his eyes were moving, indicating that he was processing the words that Gina had previously said.

"You understand?" said Gina, continuing her previous words.

Massimo nodded his head slowly without changing his expression.

"Good, now shut up I’ll help you get dressed and...oh Jesus." Gina did not continue her words when she saw that the two buttons on the shirt that had been attached to Massimo’s body were missing somewhere, when and how Massimo removed the two buttons had escaped Gina’s attention. Massimo is really something.

Gina patiently helped Massimo take off his shirt, after that Gina walked to the walk in closet looking for a shirt that matched the black pants that had been attached to Massimo’s body. Although all of Massimo’s clothing collections are black, not all of them can be randomly matched because Massimo’s clothes are specially made for him with different numbers according to the set. Because of this, Gina seemed to be having a hard time finding a replacement for the shirt that Massimo had damaged.

Gina’s concentration of sorting through Massimo’s hanging shirt was stopped when suddenly Massimo’s big hands hugged her from behind.

"Massimo..."

"My love."

Gina and Massimo’s words came out at the same time and echoed for a few moments in the walk in closet which contained all of Massimo and Gina’s expensive clothes.

"I’m sorry," Massimo whispered hoarsely behind Gina’s hairless left ear.

Gina bit her lower lip hard, trying not to overreact to what Massimo was doing right now. "Apologize for what?" Gina asked quietly, having struggled to control her breathing.

"Sorry if I’m selfish, I’m not forbidding you to be friends with them. I’m just afraid that..."

"Massimo!" Gina cut Massimo’s words quickly, as fast as the movement of her hands that released Massimo’s embrace on her stomach and pulled Massimo’s body so that she moved forward. "I’m not a kid who would act stupid if given freedom, I have the ability to take care of myself very well. Don’t you know that I..."

"I don’t like other men seeing you, honey. I can’t stand the thought of them fantasizing about you, just thinking about it I almost go crazy, my love. That’s why I don’t want you to be friends with people I don’t know."

Gina blinked her eyes at Massimo’s words, anger that almost came out just like that when Gina saw Massimo’s current expression.

"I don’t want to be tormented by those horrible images again, my dear. It’s been five years I haven’t been able to sleep well...please, don’t torture me anymore. I beg you," Massimo pleaded, pleading earnestly. serious. His two blue eyes which a moment ago looked scary full of intimidation now show a weak side of Massimo that he has never shown to others, only Gina can Massimo be like this. It seemed that his breakup with Gina five years ago left a terrible wound inside Massimo.

Continued