That was how Eliana came to be sitting in Vito's empty office, making herself comfortable in his chair and wearing only heeled, laced up boots, a fedora, and a red tie. No clothing in sight. She'd walked into the office this nude. She'd decided to stick to her Demon form today, tail swaying in muted excitement as she took her time looking through his drawers (or the ones unlocked -- what the hell was Vito hiding, anyway?)
Awe, yes, today was going to be a good day and Eliana was confident on her ability to get Vito to throw his paperwork to the side and take her on his desk right then and there. She was winning favor. This whole enemy business just wasn't doing it for her. It was pretty obvious to Eli that Klaus was on Vito and mini-Vito's (what was their daughter's name again?) side. This was plan B (actually plan T, shhh).
The looks from the people around the office would probably be enough to tell Vito that Eliana had come to the warehouse. It was a mixture of pained expressions and amusement. No one wanted to be around Vito Rosales after Eliana had been annoying him, and seeing her walk naked through the halls... well, it was pretty obvious he was going to be pissed for the rest of the day.
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Vito always came to work at 10am on the dot everyday except Saturday. At 09:58, he stepped out of his car. At 09:59, he was walking to his office. He glanced at his surroundings, taking in the distressed faces of his co-workers. He didn't know what they were so distressed about, but he knew it wasn't going to be good. Whatever it was, he knew it was going to be on his desk to take care of.
Ah. It wasn't what he thought, but it was still right on the money. He stood at the doorway, eyes blank as he stared at the naked girl in his desk. Many men would be thrilled and aroused by this turn of events. After all, what self-respecting man could turn down a beautiful woman right in front of him? Vito placed his coffee and his newspaper on top of a metal drawer, and approached Eliana.
It looked as if Eliana's wildest fantasies were going to be fulfilled. Vito scooped the beautiful woman into his arms effortlessly. Before she could make a move on him, he dumped her outside of the door, and slammed it right in her face. He sat at his desk, picking through the now sticky paperwork, ugh, and turned on the warehouse speakers.
"Good morning, Rosales Gang. This is Vito speaking. Security, please gather in the meeting room around lunch break. I've made it clear to you idiots not to let this woman in my office. We will be discussing your punishment. That is all."
Ah. It wasn't what he thought, but it was still right on the money. He stood at the doorway, eyes blank as he stared at the naked girl in his desk. Many men would be thrilled and aroused by this turn of events. After all, what self-respecting man could turn down a beautiful woman right in front of him? Vito placed his coffee and his newspaper on top of a metal drawer, and approached Eliana.
It looked as if Eliana's wildest fantasies were going to be fulfilled. Vito scooped the beautiful woman into his arms effortlessly. Before she could make a move on him, he dumped her outside of the door, and slammed it right in her face. He sat at his desk, picking through the now sticky paperwork, ugh, and turned on the warehouse speakers.
"Good morning, Rosales Gang. This is Vito speaking. Security, please gather in the meeting room around lunch break. I've made it clear to you idiots not to let this woman in my office. We will be discussing your punishment. That is all."
Eliana pursed her lips as the announcement sounded throughout the warehouse. She could have gone through the door, but she knew that wasn't a smart idea. She liked to piss Vito off only a little.
The Demon wrapped her arms around herself, as though she were shy about her nudity (she wasn't). "Vito! You can't just leave a naked woman in a warehouse of criminals! That's ungentlemanly."
Okay, granted, the first day hadn't worked out as Eliana had expected. If this were easy, she wouldn't have had to resort to so many plans, though, so it was all to be expected.
On the second day, Eli forwent going to the warehouse in place of heading over to Vito's new mansion. Wait, Rosales mansion. Right. For the family. Eh. It was in an affluent neighborhood -- all green lawns, large homes, and perfect fences. Speaking of fences, Vito's was fucking huge. What a prison.
Someone needed to let you in, and luckily Eliana didn't need to do something that may have gotten her shot. She was a gang member. They got in. She went on some rambling about how she was visiting the kids, and Klaus had sent her over, and oh, she had just gotten new shoes and bags and blah blah blah. Eliana was let in just to shut her up.
Perfect. Part one completed, Eli went and changed into a totally scandalous maid outfit. It barely covered her bust or her ass and was way too tight around the midsection. It left just enough to the imagination.
She went to the sink and dabbed her chest and face with some water, making the skin glisten and dragging extra attention to her cleavage. Just as she was, Eliana heard a throat clear behind her. She looked over her shoulder at Shay.
"Aren't you supposed to be doing kid things -- like spending time with friends or at some clubs or some shit?" Eli didn't bother hiding her sneer. This kid was going to ruin everything!
"Aren't you supposed to be working?" Shay shot back as she opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.
By the time Vito was home, Shay was waiting for him at the door. She gave him a deadpanned stare and pointed to the living area. "Your headache is here," she said before ascending the stairs with little interest to how this would all play out. It's happened before.
Eliana was dusting the living room when Vito went in, standing on her toes and shaking her ass to a tune in her head. She turned, feigning surprise at seeing him.
"Oh, Mr. Rosales! I hadn't expected you to be home so soon." She placed a hand on her chest, the rise and fall of her breast higher than it had to be. "I haven't finished dusting yet; please don't spank me too hard, sir."
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For all his gang activities and high action lifestyle, Vito Rosales was still a man of routine. He went to work in the morning and went home exactly at five. Then, he would take off his jacket, say hi to his kids, pour himself a glass of brandy from his crystal decanter, and turn on the TV for the afternoon news. After which, the family would eat dinner and spend a couple hours interacting with the kids before using his extra hour before bed either making love to his fiance or fiddling with his ship in a bottle.
That was the plan for the evening, like every other evening, but as soon as Vito stepped out of his black sedan, he felt an ominous chill in the air, an almost foreboding omen of bad things to come. There was an unwelcome visitor in their home. And like most unwelcome visitors, they didn't even send him a text that they'd be visiting.
He entered the mansion, his blazer hanging from his arm when he was greeted by his daughter. "Your headache is here."
Of course she was. The more Eliana persisted, the more repulsed Vito was, really. At this point, the only way she'd be able to get her hands on him was when he was cold and buried six feet under. He appraised this... look she had, gesturing at her general direction, outraged.
"You do realize I'm living with children, right?"
That was the plan for the evening, like every other evening, but as soon as Vito stepped out of his black sedan, he felt an ominous chill in the air, an almost foreboding omen of bad things to come. There was an unwelcome visitor in their home. And like most unwelcome visitors, they didn't even send him a text that they'd be visiting.
He entered the mansion, his blazer hanging from his arm when he was greeted by his daughter. "Your headache is here."
Of course she was. The more Eliana persisted, the more repulsed Vito was, really. At this point, the only way she'd be able to get her hands on him was when he was cold and buried six feet under. He appraised this... look she had, gesturing at her general direction, outraged.
"You do realize I'm living with children, right?"
God, he really was attractive when he was all angry at her like that. Granted, Eliana probably just thought that because she couldn't have him and that made her want him all the more. She sat back on the arm of a couch, answering him nonchalantly. "Don't worry; I sent them upstairs before I dressed up." Here, she gave him a quick, suggestive wink. "We can do whatever we want."
Now Eliana sulked and approached him cautiously. Now, Vito had never raised his hand to her, but she was pretty sure he would if she kept pushing his buttons. It was just one of those things. In fairness, that wouldn't have dampened her attraction. "Don't be mad..."
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Vito gave her a look. And then, he shrugged, looking much more pleasant than when he first saw her. "Alright, Eliana. I'll bite. I want to get this over with. But..." He raised a finger. "...I don't want to do anything inside the house where the kids could see. Meet me near the fountain in the next five minutes, next to the maze. I have to go change."To make his point more convincing, he took off his tie and unbuttoned the first couple buttons of his shirt. He turned around and headed upstairs, but only after he made sure she wasn't following him.