Kneel Only For Me

_Alessio POV_

I watched Sienna stare at Carmine with her mouth shaped into a perfect, horrified ‘o’. She looked at the steaming porridge plastered across his crotch, her face wearing a mask of pure panic.

Carmine shook with rage. His hands balled into tight fists at his sides, the knuckles turning white under the strain. I knew he wanted to explode and rip her apart on the spot, but he forced hi