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An Italian's Virgin Escort Series novel Chapter 6

Summary for Chapter 6: An Italian's Virgin Escort Series

Chapter Summary: Chapter 6 – An Italian's Virgin Escort Series by Lady Prim

In Chapter 6, a key moment in the Internet novel An Italian's Virgin Escort Series, Lady Prim delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.

I again, for the tenth time today, looked confused towards him and motioned his hand towards the wide acres of green fields "Go, get the ball I've just shot"

What?!

I need to get the small ball he shot?

I looked at the never-ending lengths of green fields and looked at Mr. Giant pleadingly.

"B-but sir, it's―"

"Now don't get me angry and sprint towards the right side there, where I shot. If I like the work here, I would give you one more respectable position in Bianchi's. 'A Golf-athlete of Bianchi companies'."

And for the infinite time today, I felt like fainting and running away from this world.

Sienna Point of View

"What happened Sienna, why are there rashes all over body? And those blue marks on your legs, what happened dear?" Phoebe gasped looking at my tired state on bed.

Oh where do I start from Phoebe? I was being decently tortured Mr. Giant, I said to myself sighing in pain.

When Mr. Giant asked me to find the ball that he hit, in those lush never-ending acres of land, it took me few minutes to mentally prepare for a painful body and a night with no peace.

His warning terrified me to no end so I sprinted immediately to find the ball. I looked hard for fifty minutes but I couldn't find anything. I was so exhausted and was very close to fainting. When I told him that there is no ball in almost six kilometers of land I searched, He grinned evilly at me and said something that brought tears from my eyes.

'Ah Ms. Lilliput, I didn't realize how bad my golf skills are. See, I didn't hit the ball at all. Oh dear, I need to practice the game a lot. Don't you think so?' He fake-dramatically said.

And here I am sprawled on the bed with heavy body pains and light red rashes on my body for lot of physical stress I had.

I sighed looking at phoebe who is examining my tired body "It's nothing Phoebe. I'm just so tired due to work. I was appointed as a PA to our CEO and it's a hell lot of work to cope up with." I half-lied since I don't want her to worry about me.

"Are you sure you are okay? Shall I bring hot water to sooth itching sensation from those rashes?"

"No, that okay I already had few medicines and a good nap will be enough" I said but Phoebe looked unconvincing. I gave an assuring smile and she returned with a look call-me-if-are-not-well and went out of my room switching off the lights.

Ha, what a day I had! I hope I have a considerably good day tomorrow.

Well I can only hope for good. I hope Mr. Giant is blessed with a good heart overnight and treat me like a human being from tomorrow. With that thought, I slumped into a deep dreamless sleep.

Leonardo Point of View

That was so fun. Teasing Lilliput was so exciting and entertaining in my dry life that I couldn't stop myself from teasing her more and more.

Ah! The look she had, when I said to clean my bathroom was priceless. Hahaha, she looked damn funny.

"And, when did my dear friend started to smile?" said Niccolo Russo, unfortunately my best friend.

He was sitting in the chair opposite to me and smirking as if he found his favorite entertainment channel. I wonder when he came inside so stealthily!

"What are you doing here? Don't you have a company to run?" I asked him irritated at the sly grin he's giving me.

This man cannot change his cocky playboy ways ever. I agree that he is very handsome but that's not at all a reason to get too mushy with girls. It makes me cringe.

"What kind of question is that? Their job is to warm our bed and take whatever we offer for satisfying our needs. Is it something to ask about?" I asked trying to know what he is trying to tell me.

"Did anyone of them ask you for a favor or a definite relationship or anything beyond what you offer like those girls who you meet at clubs and take home?" He asked me with a knowing smile.

No, these personal mistresses are not greedy. Many of them are not. Their company provide them with comfortable life so many of them enjoy with what they have. That's how those companies train them.

"Frankly speaking- No" I sighed and started to understand where this conversation is leading.

"That's it. These personal mistresses just take the remuneration for the job they did. No more No less. Mistress or not. Decent or not, we need a person to have a peaceful conversation about everything and anything without being cautious and suspicious. If I find such person in my mistress then what's wrong in it"

His words hit me like a tornado.

Having a person beside you to have a talk who doesn't care who you are?

Is it possible to find a person who doesn't care about my riches and wealth? Everyone I met till now is pretentious, who are only concerned about diamonds and rubies I give.

Can a person like Niccolo suggesting exists in the present greedy world?

Can I have such person in my life?

Is there someone like that for me?

"S-sir - I'm- here on--- time." Sienna came into my cabin panting for air.

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