The Mafia Boss Bride

Going through the bodyguards at the entrance and producing our ids,damon pushes through a double set of doors and some kind of metal music flows from behind the doors.the bazz vibrating through out my body,camelle and I take slow steps walking behind him,my short denim skirt clings to my curves,and my plunging tank tops shows off my cleavage,the shots we downed at home before rushing out makes me feel less conscious,the alcohol making me feel sexy as I stumble a little in my really tall silhouette.the heels adding to my height making me seem more taller than my normal height.The ambiance of the club screams wealth and class.Camelle and I stick together Dancing while Damon goes off to get us drinks or seats,I didn't hear what he said over the loud music.camelle and I separate briefly when she started dancing with a man…..feeling a little hot I spin around to look around for Damon or Camille.suddenly I feel a heavy presence crowds my back."The boss needs to see you" he leans down

She is extremely shy and timid.not my usual type.but she is fucking beautiful..the only reason why I agreed to take her.She's incredible.Long wavy dark hair..dark as a midnight.creamy skin with frickles doting her nose and check.her eyes are sultry seductive without even trying.she looks so innocent and oblivious of her charm and the power she has.her eyes can bring any man to his knees .her lips are pouty and pink..eyes the color of her hair..i spotted her the minute she walked into my club with her boyfriend and best friend..it didn't take much convincing for her boyfriend to hand her over to me in exchange for my money .turns out he was fucking her best friend behind her back and was with her because of her best friend camelle. Fucking betrayers.She thinks I don't know her or even like her.she would be immensely surprised by how much I know about her.My men are gathered around the dining area.her steps falters when she sees the amount of men in the room.the room falls into si

From the moment I first saw laurel,I'd wanted to protect and love her.it was two years ago.she was 18 .she was so innocent and beautiful and I fell hard for her at first sight.she melted my cold heart.made me feel things no woman has ever made me feel.Her parents where dead,she had no one except for her betraying boyfriend and best friend…..my body pulsed to get close to her,I craved her .but I remained hidden.I couldn't approach her.i didn't want to scare her.She thinks I don't know her,she thinks she is a stranger to me.My little bird will be so surprised by how much I know about her…she is my weakness.I have watched her for two years..biding my Time.waiting for the right time to make her mine.good thing she had a shitty boyfriend that didn't find my angel attractive enough or good enough.he only wanted her best friend.if he wasn't in her best friend's pants,he was in a gambling joint.my men stalked him also,to know when to hit the final blow.i didn't want her Hurt.i wanted her

Wrapping my hands tightly around my cock I stroke slowly,the water cascade down my back ,I fist my shaft bracing my hand on the slick tile wall of the bathroom.images of her fills my closed eyelid.The thought of her naked beneath that towel makes me fucking hard,I fuck myself with my hands,I feel like a teenage boy getting hot from seeing a girls boobs for the first time.Only this Time is worse,I haven't even seen her maked yet and am fucking my fist in the bathroom like an amateur. I ran after her after the stunt sailor pulled,kissing me in front of my wife to be,to make her jealous.. immediately laurel turned and left I pushed sailor away.she was scared by how angry I was a coward like a scared cat..my guards kicked her out of my house and she will never come even an inch near my little angel or even close to my house anymore..I have made sure of that…I still don't understand why she pulled that stunt when she saw another woman in my house, i have never been exclusive with her,s

My shoulders heave with my sob.my cheeks wet with tears that drops from my chin into the water at my feet.My sob echos In the bathroom,bouncing back to me from the tiles.I allow my self to cry because I have been bottling up my emotions..I hurt because my boyfriend and best friend betrayed me.hurt that I don't have any family therefore no one could save me from this loveless contract marriage.i didnt know what I was getting myself into,he could be a cheat and he might allow his mistresses into the house to taunt me,after all his mom forced him to marry a girl like me..he doesn't love me..I cried harder because I wanted to marry for love and that has been taken from me.I cry because I feel like a complete gold digger and I wouldn't have gotten into a contract marriage if I had my own money,I wouldn't need to stay because he promised to pay all my loans..I cried because I have shitty taste in men , my first boyfriend sold me and the second man in my life forced me to marry him…I o