*Edgardo’s POV* I had to kiss her. Her lips were begging for attention and I could no longer hold back. I know I always said that I had no time for any sort of distractions and, fūck was she a distraction, but it’s stronger than me. Maybe I just needed to fūck it out of my system, or so I keep telling myself. There was something about Penelope. Something that I couldn’t put my finger on, but was willing to discover nonetheless. I nipped her lips, making her whimper and drive me crazy. I was done holding back. I released her neck and waist, forcing her legs open to straddle me. “Edgardo.” She panted, pulling down on her tiny as fūck skirt. “Don’t.” I hissed, grabbing her wrists as her eyes flickered back nervously. “I like it when people watch.” I told her, making her gulp. There was something about people watching someone else in their intimacy, but not everyone understood that. Don’t get me wrong; I’m not a sharer, but I like to be watched when I’m pleasing a woman. “I’m

*Edgardo’s POV* I looked in the mirror and rubbed my tired face with my callous hands. “Fūck.” I muttered under my breath. If Alberto was the fūcking devil before, I don’t want to imagine how he will turn when he finds out that they put a price on his goddaughter’s head. I’m not surprised honestly. He did shoot another capo’s son. But I was surprised that the message was sent out within a few hours after the incident. I turned the knob in the shower and stripped free from my boxers. I was testing the water out when I heard Penelope yelling outside my bathroom. Without thinking, I ripped the door open, finding her banging her tiny fists on one of our guy’s chest in annoyance. I crossed my arms and watched her fighting him. I was amused to see that she really thought I would leave her alone with the possibility of running out of my room. “Can you move your unnecessarily large body out of my way!” She hissed at him, poking his chest with her finger. “I already told you that

*Alberto’s POV* “Are you fūcking listening to me?” I asked her as I gripped her breāst tightly over her top. “Si, Padrino.” She purred, grinding her hips on my erection. “I want your cōck now.” She begged, raking her hands through my hair before pulling my head back so she could press her lips to mine. I pulled away, kissing her neck, groaning against it as I continued rubbing myself against her. “You don’t deserve my cōck.” I informed her as my hand slipped between her legs, immediately finding her pūssy bare for me. I pulled her dress over her asš, letting it settle around her waist before pulling her away from the door and walking her to my desk, all while she took my neck into her mouth. I threw her on top of my paperwork before pushing whatever she wasn’t on top of off the desk. “Padrino.” She moaned as she held me in place, leaning over her and settled between her legs. “That’s my cōck.” She said in a lustful voice as she pulled my tucked shirt out of my pants while she

***WARNING | BRIEF TRIGGER SCENE*** *Edgardo’s POV* I was already in a bad mood because I couldn’t finish what I started with Penelope, so you can imagine how pissed I was when I found out what was going on. “Where is he?” I asked Rocco with a scowl as I rolled up my sleeves. “We have him tied up in the kitchen.” Rocco shrugged, making me throw my head back in annoyance. “Capo is going to castrate you. Why the fūck the kitchen?” I asked, turning towards the kitchen. “It was the closest room from where we found him.” He mumbled quickly. “And the basement?” I asked him, giving him a side look. “We are questioning some others in there already.” He replied with a smirk as he rubbed his hands in delight. “Fine.” I uttered, rolling my neck before pulling my tie off. I got a sudden vision of me tying Pen to my bed with the tie as I fūcked her into the mattress, making me incredibly hard. Great. “Ready?” Rocco smirked, looking down at my crotch briefly before shaking his

*Alberto’s POV* I rolled my neck as I followed Edgardo out of the office while Francisco raised his hand and patted my shoulder. “You seem so tense nowadays. I mean, more than usual.” He commented with a soft chuckle, making me roll my eyes. I couldn’t be my usual self with him yet until we settled the marriage arrangement shīt. “I wonder why.” I muttered, pushing his arm off and making him laugh louder. “Someone is in need of some pūssy.” He mentioned, forcing me to clench my teeth to not bark back that I’ve been eating the best pūssy to exist, but clearly not enough of it with all the problems being thrown my way. As soon as we walked through the door, Edgardo pointed to the hallway that led to the kitchen while I clicked my tongue. “Really?” I scowled as he returned a sheepish smile. “Seems like the guys are extra busy today.” He voiced while I nodded. And he was right. I had assigned the guys to tortūre some men that had connections with the Santoro family, since I had yet