Dario The gates to our estate open, and I make my way inside. I knew my brothers would want to know whatever happened last night, and I had a lot to tell them. After switching off the ignition, I run inside and head straight to my brother’s study. I knock three times, then enter and notice that everyone has gathered and is waiting for me: Dante had Sienna standing next to him, and Nico was seated in his wheelchair with Sylvana standing behind him. Nico and Sylvana still doubted me. They didn’t think I had it in me to eliminate someone I so clearly liked before. But they don’t know what Dante put me through in the basement of our estate. Our father did things a thousand times worse to my older brother, so the training I went through was nothing compared to the training I know he went through at the hands of that monster. My brother went easy on me, if you can put it that way. “Let’s get started,” Dante said without hesitation, and I nodded. “From what I made out of last night, Sere

Dario The woman hops on top of me, riding my dick as if she was churning butter. It’s been almost two months, and instead of seeing Serena again, I was now fucking some of her friends and hoping the word gets back to her. These sorority girls have no shame, and I love it. I knew that I was deluding myself while doing this because the only woman I wanted hopping on my dick was Serena, not all these randoms who would so happily spread their legs for an attractive, rich guy. My cell phone rings for the fourth time, and I see her name flash over the caller ID again. Why won’t she give up? She’s been calling since yesterday but doesn’t seem to get the picture. I throw my phone down and get up, turning the whore on top of me around so I can take her from behind. She moans out loud, and I slam deeper into her, wrapping her long red hair around my fist, and she cries out my name. “Fuck,” I say through gritted teeth; then, as I cum, I grip her sides hard and breathe out a sigh of relief. W

Serena***WARNING - SCENE INVOLVING SEXUAL ASSAULT*** I asked for the evening off because I wasn’t feeling well and got sent home. What part of me thought that Dario could ever be a decent person? The man was a Dragonetti, for christ's sake. The family who tore mine apart and turned my Pappa into the person he was today. He even admitted to fucking my sorority sisters, a betrayal I couldn’t fault them for because they weren’t aware that I had slept with him as well. After tomorrow things will be better, well, they could only get better. After tomorrow things will go back to how they used to be - I won’t be carrying a Dragonetti in my womb anymore. I’ve already made up my mind to rope my brothers into Dario’s kidnapping this week. They were nothing but meatheads and would drool at the chance to torture the youngest Dragonetti. When I arrived home, the house was dead quiet. Usually, my brothers would be downstairs watching a boxing match, but they were nowhere to be seen tonight. Ah,

Serena I watch him leave and almost call him back, but stop myself. It was my neediness that got me into this situation, my craving for him that led me here. Pregnant with the enemy’s child. I listen as he locks the door and instructs the guards in Italian on what to do. Wow, even in the state I was in now, I couldn’t help but think of how absolutely sexy he sounds speaking our native language. Oh, well I am already on my way to Hell anyway. Slipping off Dante’s jacket, I head towards the bathroom and remove my tattered uniform. I probably won’t be able to return to work again after this. Taking one last look at the uniform, I place it in the rubbish bin and walk towards the shower. The evening’s events replay in my mind, and I sink to the floor as a wave of sobs shook my body. My life is over, I’ll be a prisoner here for the rest of my life, raising a child I didn’t want with a man I will probably grow to hate. My Pappa thought nothing of me as he cast me to the wolves and allowe

Dario Married. I’m fucking married, and I had no say in it. Words cannot explain how furious I am right now, but I had to grin and bear it. Honor calls for this, and it is my fault that this woman ended up pregnant, so what else could I do? “More clothing will arrive tomorrow. Is there anything specific you require?” I ask her as we reach her bedroom. She shakes her head then as I turn to leave, she grabs me by the arm. When I look back at her, I notice the tears in her eyes, and my composure nearly cracks. “Please, Dario… Please don’t leave,” she begs, looking utterly lost and shattered. I don’t know whether to believe her or not since she’s adept at lying. “What do you want, Serena? My brother has already trapped me in a marriage with you. What more could you possibly need?” I ask and notice the surprise on her face at my words - then anger. “You think I wanted this? To be pregnant with your child and forced to marry someone like you?! Fuck, your ego is even bigger than I origin