Chapter 76. She’s Gone Mad

ALESSANDRO

I have been faced with a lot of life threatening situations and conditions but none comes close to this one.

She dared to point a gun at my dick.

She would rather I lose my pride as a man than for her to perform her duties to me.

No woman had ever wished for me to be dickless: it was only Victoria. She’s always the odd one out.

In fact I often consider it to be my best feature and favorite body part.

The Alessandro Dante Rossi without a dick. That is an embarrassment.

A great embarrassment that would have been brought up on me by none other than Victoria.

In anger my hand whipped out and smacked her hard across her face again as she cried out in pain.

“I’m sorry, please. I wasn’t going to do it,” she begged me with tears pouring out of her eyes as she hit my hand that was around her neck repeatedly.

“You weren’t going to do it? But I caught you with your finger curled around the trigger. Are you calling me a liar