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The Mafia Don's Obsession ’COLE is not my son. ‘
My lover pulled me into his arms and silenced my rising questions with a harsh kiss. I rested my hands against his chest, drawing comfort from his large bulk, his familiar presence. The feel of his expensive jacket under my hands, his mouth, hard and demanding as he kissed me, and the tangy smell of his body as he engulfed me in his arms.I had the distinct feeling that he wanted some sort of reassurance but what?With an arm around my waist, he turned to Claude and asked in his rasping, gravelly baritone,‘How do you feel, son?’Claude gaped at him. Lucien had never cared to ask about his wellbeing before this, even during occasions when Claude had been younger and getting into one scrape after another. Generally, he behaved as if Claude was part of the furniture, barely deigning to acknowledge his presence in private.So this query about Claude’s well-being was definitely an eye-opener for Claude. Quickly recovering himself, my son stammered, ‘I’m good Sir. I mean…’ he indicated his
The Mafia Don's Obsession Asking for Forgiveness
ProserpinaMy voice had risen in incredulous anger.He grunted, not letting me go as I struggled within his grasp. Then I lost it. He had made me suffer for months and all along, he had been playing some sick game.*My fury, my rage were uncontrollable. Unable to control myself, I struck out with my hands, my nails raking his face and biting his wrists till he stepped forward and trapped my hands behind my back, forcefully but not hurting me. I stood, my belly pressing into his bulk, breathing fiercely as I spat out,“You SWINE! You…how could you?’ He moved to kiss me but I turned away, the tears of anger trickling down. I struggled futilely.‘Hellcat,’ he said, growling but his face was dark with passion. He pushed me gently, and I resisted as I saw that I had made him aroused.No, I told myself fiercely, THIS was not what I had bargained on.I would not let him take advantage of my feelings for him, my passion that could spiral out of control with just a touch from his large hands.
The Mafia Don's Obsession The Evil Behind it.
I sat up now, fully alert.*I knew them alright.The men had been part of the diabolical plan by Dmitri to kidnap me and sell me as a sex slave. I huddled into my husband’s warm, safe embrace.“And …?’ I whispered for I knew that there was more to come.Lucien sighed and gave a half laugh.’Witch,’ he grunted, “you know me too well.. .’I looked up into his eyes and what I saw there chilled me to the bone.Lucien sighed.“Woman. Paddy was onto them. ‘*So they had tried to kill my boy Paddy, because he had found out the connection between the imposter who had claimed to be my husband’s offspring and the Dmitri family?I stiffened and tried to free myself but he held me.’You need to listen to me, Proserpina.' he commanded.I looked at him as he went on,‘The boy has excellent skills at hacking and he found out more than I had bargained for. He discovered Cole’s true father was…’My eyes widened, and I met his gaze, the grey eyes filled with a rare pain as he looked past me.’Shark.’
The Mafia Don's Obsession What was happening?
RiaShe gazed out dully as the large Hummer ground to a halt. They had parked on a deserted part of the road, by the side, the forest beside them. At this time of night, the road was almost deserted. Not many people were eager to traverse this part of the woods at this time.Philippe reached out and shook her shoulder gently.“Princess, wake up.’ She turned to him, her eyes empty.‘I was not sleeping she wanted to cry out but she did not say it. Instead,“Why have we stopped here?’ she asked softly, a little bewildered but trusting in the young man who had been her Knight when they were growing up.He was already out of the vehicle and she saw that there were a couple of other cars on the road, one ahead of them and two behind them. A number of men had spilt out of the cars and she could make out their dark silhouettes, the low voices addressing Philippe.His men, his crew, she thought as he opened the door and lifted her out as easily as if she was a feather.She looked about herself
The Mafia Don's Obsession ’Philippe, are you kidding? I will NOT spend the night here on the same bed with YOU.’
RiaShe noticed that he had also draped a muffler around his face, in such a way that he looked unrecognisable. He was also sitting forward and his entire posture resembled an old man, bent with age.The little car trundled along and then she could no longer hear the sound of vehicles driving, like bats out of hell, in the other direction.After a while, he looked back and she sensed that he was relieved, if slightly. He let her sit up and as she opened her mouth to complain, he said tightly,‘The Rudenkos are on their way to Erin Dorsey’s place; those were their cars.’Ria stiffened and then her body slumped.The same men who had kidnapped and almost sold her mother as a sex slave; the men who were responsible for her father almost dying? she thought in terror.*Her large eyes on Philippe were filled with fear. Without looking at her, he reached out and took her small cold hands in his, tugging her into the warmth of his body and this time she did not resist. The men in the front se
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RiaInterrupting her thoughts rudely, the man sitting in the front, behind the wheel of the small car, growled,“Boss.’ the warning note in the man’s tone was not lost on Ria and she felt her body stiffen. Philippe ran a hand over her head absently, trying to convey some reassuring message but she was too tense to respond.*Ria watched as the interior of the car was suddenly illuminated by powerful headlights. The sound of five or six large vehicles roaring past, made her tremble as she felt Philippe’s body tense. She sensed that he was alert and his hand was on the gun at his waist, one hand on her head, making sure that only the top of her head would be visible if anyone looked in from the cars zooming past.Her breath quickened.What was happening?*She noticed that he had also draped a muffler around his face, in such a way that he looked unrecognisable. He was also sitting forward and his entire posture resembled an old man, bent with age.The little car trundled along and then
The Mafia Don's Obsession News travels fast
Melissa Lord She looked across at her husband crossly. They were sprawled, naked and sweaty after a long session of wantonness, of downright kinky sex, on the large bed in Tristan Lord’s house. She sighed and rubbed her sore behind, smoothing in the lotion her husband had been tenderly applying before the phone had begun to ring. Her husband had spanked her hard before thrusting his c*ck into her and she had been mewling as he mounted her and rode her roughly, the way both of them liked.Smiling like a satisfied cat, she watched curiously as he picked up the phone on the nightstand and immediately, tensed up, turning on the large reading light on his side of the bed and sitting up to take the call.Now she rolled across, tugging at his flat nipples as he spoke into the phone, low and urgent. Squirming as she climbed onto his lap, she flicked her tongue daringly across them before nipping at them.Who could be calling at this ungodly hour, she thought in some irritation, her curiosity
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Ria She stared at him in astonishment and growing rage. Surely he had to be joking.Jabbing her forefinger at the offensive bed in question, she snapped, her tones low and filled with agitation as she tried not to shout and disturb their old host.'Philippe, are you kidding? I will NOT spend the night here on the same bed with YOU.’*The Capo measured her coolly, his large, muscular arms folded across his massive chest. His expression was unreadable but his hot black eyes were watching her unblinkingly and she had the strangest feeling that he wanted her as badly as she wanted him.Ria swallowed, the hunk in front of her was the only man she fantasized about; but she would be damned if she would allow him to take her virginity here, in this tiny, cramped room smelling of mould and old clothes, mothballs and age.Glaring at him, she stood, hands on hips, breathing heavily, her angry eyes on the man observing her, his face otherwise a mask of unflappable unconcern.They could be talki
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