The Grand Mistress

Gabriella glared at Primo, hard then turned her face back to the doctor with a pretend smile. Inside, it was like a bucket of cold water was thrown into her and if only they were alone, she would have choked the man to his death. Good thing they weren't and the man is El Tigre, if not, nothing would stop her from killing him right away.

"I understand. So what do you wish me to do? Recommended a supplement to ensure a pregnancy or  recommend some contraception?" She asked. She just recently checked and had a small chat with Gabriella earlier that made her aware they weren't using any at all.

"Well talk about it doc, right dulzura?" Primo looked with a devious grin.

"Yeah," She answered as if she was all okay with whatever they were talking about when heck, she almost wanted to die of shame. "Yeah right…"

"I'll ring you doc once we had talked about it," Primo was so cool with the subject matter. The Monteria heiress was just thankful that it ended smoothly and the doctor didn't ask further. She had prepared the worst already but was thoroughly relieved the conversation ended without Primo going through all the details of their sexy time as it seemed he was very willing to narrate it to the doctor.

Soon, the couple was back to the car and Gabriella had her chance to confront Primo on his folly.

"How the heck were you telling all unnecessary things to the doctor?" Gabriella started in time when Primo was about to answer a call. For a moment he was torn between answering the girl or his call but he chose the latter. 

He sighed, turned his phone off and faced Gabriella with his ever gorgeous face.

"Which unnecessary things were you referring to?"

"About us...doing….whatever!" Gabriella blushed again as she recalled it. "You now what I meant already so stop pretending you don't have an idea,"

"Well it's a lawyer's character not to assume anything," Primo defended his side using his very profession.

"You are not in the courtroom Primo! God! I hate it when you do that!"

"Do what?"

"When you answer things like that. You always return the question," Gabriella frustratedly leaned on the back seat. In a moment, her expression changed and looked away from him. "I also hate you for bringing me to the doctor without telling me beforehand. What's there to hide about seeing a doctor? Were you afraid I wouldn't be willing to go?"

"I know socialites like me do that—sleeping around the baceholers of the top rich. But I'm not...I'm not like them," Gabriella added in an expression that conveyed she was a bit hurt at his actions, "I mean...I did sleep with you but I'm not really that kind of a woman. Swear to God. I'm clean,"

Primo was deeply surprised and bothered at the same time with what the Monteria heiress just said. It never occurred to him that she would feel that way and he had no ounce of idea his actions that were meant to be good, actually looked offensive to her. 

"Dulzura, you getting checked was because I was worried you are pregnant already not because I wanted to make sure you are a clean woman," Primo explained. He felt utterly stupid for what he had done—dragging the girl to the hospital and have her checked without her consent. He did think she understood  his intentions, it didn't occur to him it would be misinterpreted. "I didn't use protection in Mondrew City. I was worried I could have gotten you pregnant. I just wanted to make sure you are okay and the baby in case,"

Gabriella didn't answer as she didn't know what to say. She didn't even know if Primo was telling the truth or he was all just bluffing her. Right then she was full of doubts and her heart was so guarded it was not easy for her to be convinced the man was serious with her.

Primo sighed as he looked at the girl. Then he reached for her hand and kissed it. "My dulzura, would you forgive me? I apologize for it. I promise to be more sensitive next time and be a better a man,"

"No need for that," Gabriella answered. Her eyes still refused to meet him "Actually I understand why you have to do it. Many people rely. It is thus necessary for you to be careful about your health,"

Primo didn't push more on it. He was very aware of her distrust and he wondered how far she had fallen and hurt from her previous venture with the Zhao's young master that she became this guarded. Well, his men had already sent him the basic details of what was going on in the Montera's household and although the report lacked some information, he somehow had a glimpse of her life. He was then aware of her previous relationship with the Zhao young master and that their relationship lasted for almost ten years. They were about to be married and yet, just a year after the engagement they broke up and Erwan was now the fiancee of her sister. 

"I was wrong for not asking your consent dulzura," Primo admitted his sins as it seemed the girl was just letting him off. Was this how her relationship with Erwan Zhao went? Did she also let him off every time he commits a mistake and hurts her? "I really am sorry,"

Another silence fell but Primo broke it right away. "Have you thought about it already?"

"About what?"

"About whether we should have contraception or a supplement?"

"There's no need for that. We are not going to do it again anyway so it doesn't matter anymore," Gabriella then was determined to go home to the Allegria's penthouses and chain herself in bed. By that she can fight all the temptation to go out and be able to secure herself from Primo's advances.

"We are not going to do it again?" His devious smile managed to grow back on his lips at what the heiress decided on. "Really?"

"I shouldn't go around sleeping with you. Last night was the last and we shall not see each other again,"

"Says who?" Primo put a hard tone on that as if challenging her.

"Says me who—Primo!" Gabriella's protest went back to the heiress' throat when suddenly in one quick successive motion, El Tigre pulled her close and kissed her hard. It was too sudden, she had  not even managed to close her eyes for minutes because of the shock. When she regained her senses, the man had already managed to make her sit on his lap and his hand was all over her.

"Primo… the driver…" Gabriella tried to protest thinking about the one maneuvering their car but when she tried to look at the front seat, a partition blocked her sight.

When did Primo set it up? She wasn't even aware there was a partition in this car!

"Attention on me dulzura," He whispered, wanting to punish her for thinking of another man while he was ravaging her. Even when it was only his driver she was worried about, it still made him irritated knowing she can still think of something else while they were making love because he cannot. "Just on me…"

"Oh Primo!" Gabriella gasped at the pleasure he was giving her. He had already managed to untie her dress and her brassiere that now he was all kissing her breast while his hands were caressing her legs. Primo was aggressive then that Gabriella felt like she was about to cum even before he could take her and the fact that they were doing it in a car on motion only made her more aroused.

When she felt his hands on her bosom and found her wetness, she was already desperate. She glided voluntarily to each stroke of his fingers and demanded more of it. While her orgasm was building up, Primo smiled and started teasing her.

"Didn't you say last night was the last? Huh, dulzura?"

"Oh shit Primo more!" She begged ignoring his words and bit her lips as she sought satisfaction for her lust. Primo made sure he did her with his fingers, raw and deep. Gabriella skin turned crimson while her mind was imprisoned to the sensation Primo was giving her. "Deeper love!"

"You shouldn't go sleeping around with me dulzura," Primo smiled wildly as he repeated her words. His eyes were all on her, watching her as she moaned and begged for the sweet things he was giving her. "We should not see each other again..right?"

"Shut up!" Gabriella was so done with his teasing so she took his lips and tasted him. Primo just let her and enjoyed her dominance. He stopped moving and just leaned on the backseat, giving her all the freedom to do whatever she wanted. 

However, in a while Gabriella broke the kiss and stared at him desperately, biting her lips. She wanted him to touch her more, to do more and finish what he started. However, Primo just idled, crossed his arms and just looked at her with his tiger-like eyes. 

"What?" Primo intentionally raised a brow at her. The end of his lips curled up as he very well knew what she wanted. However he was pissed off by what she said earlier—about her plans on not meeting him again and so he wanted to punish her a little. "Say it if you want it,"

"Primo.." Gabriella's voice was shaking, very hesitant to demand it.

"Dulzura?" Primo called on her as it seemed that she had lost her tongue on her way to demanding it.

"Ahhm...can you please finish it?"

"Finish what?"

"Finish making love with me," She ended her words by biting her lips again.