The warm touch of the sun filtering through the windows woke me up and I stirred, gradually opening my eyes and taking in my environment.I noted first how sore, and I mean deliciously sore my body was and hey...not that I’m complaining or anything. I had asked for it.I shuddered in delight as flashes of the night before played through my mind. Ivan had gone full beast mode, to the point where I almost felt like I would collapse.I smiled at the images of the various positions, angles, and the multiple orgasms he had given me throughout the night. I doubt I would actually be able to walk straight.Not that my capability to walk was actually what was my mind right now anyways. No.It was how relaxed I felt, how peaceful I felt that had me arching a brow.I turned around, to look at the sleeping masculine body beside me. He looked so...relaxed, as much as I felt. I have never seen him like this. Not once since I knew him.And there was a hint of a smile playing at his lips.A lovely dr
~~Cecilia~~“I'm pregnant.” The whole room fell into silence immediately at my sudden declaration, that the only sound heard was SpongeBob's voice from the TV and that of my racing heartbeat.My parents, who had just gotten in a few minutes ago, and now sitting on our white sofa, exchanged a quick glance, surprise, and shock reflecting on their faces. Alex, my sweet and innocent little brother, simply stared at me, his big brown eyes wide with curiosity, as if he understood a word I just said. But I guess he must have felt the instant drop of tension in the room.My father spoke first, "Cecilia, What did you just say? Is this some sort of prank?'I shook my head, “No, papa. It's the truth.”“But Cecil you can't be pregnant,” mum rushed out, “you are a virgin aren't you?”That was something every parent badly wants to believe about their daughters. But I'm sorry mum, I had my V card swiped in a car when I was fifteen.However, given the situation at hand, I'm guessing that's not hel
~~Cecilia~~ The stench, which filled the whole room_ combination of sweat, urine and bad breaths_ would have been very nauseating, but I was already pretty used to it by now. One month of being locked up, with several other ladies who were between the ages of 15 and 22, in one room could make you get used to things you never imagined you could endure. And honestly, my concern was my baby, not me. The first week had been the toughest. Throwing up every day, morning sickness or just the nauseating stink, or maybe both? I had no idea. And right now, I am just struggling to keep a very straight face at the very disgusting stink coming out from the sweaty, bulky man beside me as he and three other thugs, led us down a hall. God-damn it. Don't these men know what bathing is? There were three of them, their faces etched in cruel indifference, as they led us all down a dimly lit corridor. We were all dressed in white gowns like lambs about to be used for sacrifice. Maybe we are. Perha
~~Cecilia~~ “Don Petrov.” “Don Petrov” The audience kept cheering and clapping, oblivious of the war going on in me_ not that they had any reason to give a damn of course, but… I clutched my stomach, feeling suddenly dizzy as bile rose in my stomach. Oh My God, I'm gonna puke. This is…this is so unbelievable. This is so really unbelievable, how could I? I'm supposed to be this man's property? This same man who murdered my parents? I'm gonna have to serve him, knowing that he's responsible for my family's massacre? The nauseousness was suddenly replaced with anger, and my eyes burned with unshed tears. But most importantly, why did he want me? Why would he place such a ridiculous amount of money on me? For you to spend that much on something, it means you need that thing, but why? Oh My God, does he know who I am? That I'm the daughter of the same man he murdered? Maybe he wants to make me suffer more for whatever twisted reason he has. Maybe he wishes to see me go throu
~~Ivan~~“Do you know the gravity of what you just did? This is why you need me to help you make decisions, Ivan!! Not running off to do it on your own, Dammit" Uncle Romanov screamed, and I just nodded in response, lightly twisting and flipping the pen in my head.Now if only I can shut him up with this pen in his mouth.I'm sure I could if I angled my hand correctly.But as tempting as that thought seems, I know that I can't do that, so I have to endure this rant, and him talking to him like I was a child incapable of making my own decisions.“Rossi is a traitor, and luckily, his family got wiped out. What were you thinking, bringing his daughter in here? Of all girls… you were never one to take interest in auctions, so why this time and why her?”I ignored his question because I knew answering would just make things worse.All I need is for him to be done, so I could go to my room and get some fucking bourbon followed by hours of sleep. I've had a long fucking day.“Darya,” he sudde
One of the best things about Palermo, or shall I say, one of the things I love most_ was the chirping of birds every morning.Something that others might consider highly common, but it always soothes my nerves each time I wake upAnd in a way, it makes me feel connected to nature, to life.Something I never had in the scientists laboratory."Hey boss," Darya called, walking into my room, without knocking_ again.I turned from the window and shot her a glare but she just waved me off."If you want people to knock, lock the damn door. You are all dressed up. Where to?"Darya is the only one in La Serpe Nera who could talk to me like that and get away with it.She knows it, and she takes advantage of it to the brim.The brat."I have to go see a friend," I murmured, rolling up the sleeves of my shirt in frustration.Darya frowned, "A friend? Okay, I'll go get ready and....""No, I don't need you to come with me," I cut her off, "I just need to take care of something alone."And I really n
"Why do you think the boss kept her?""I've still been trying to wrap my head around that. He never participated in auctions and....she's not even been treated as a slave.""The nice room, food, assigning people to take care of her.""It's highly suspicious. I think something is going on here really.""Right."The two young ladies in the dinning didn't even bother to hide their voices, even though I was clearly in the room.The Audacity.But why not? It's not like I can do anything to them and they know that.Dad once told me that La Serpe Nera was one of the bravest and most fearless mafia families in the country.Met a few of them already and I wouldn't dare doubt that.They kept whispering about me as if I wasn't in the room and on my part I tried my best to ignore them.I have the same questions they had. And I hope that I get my answers soon.I focused on my food, feeling like a fish out of water... blocking out their whispers.For now food is what matters.The normal Cecilia wou
My first reaction was SHOCK!.Followed by a scream in my head to push him away.I raised my hands, intending to do just that, but the moment I placed my palms on my chest, a strange heat coursed through my whole body, making me shiver and dampening the fight and resistance in me instantly.His hand took hold of my neck as his lips pressed tighter against mine and the shivers turned to a delicious tingle.I moaned before I could stop myself but I didn't care.My palms clenched his fabric tightly as I opened up, giving his tongue access to invade my mouth.I moaned again, my eyes drifting close as his tongue sparred with mine.It was so good...I thought holding him tighter, arching closer to him so u could get more.It is just too good.His other hand slipped around my waist and pulled me closer to him. A gasp tore past my lip into his mouth when I felt his very hard erection on my tummy.I was definitely going crazy.That's the only word to describe what was happening yet I couldn't fi