“But you’re older than my brother. Dom's twenty-eight and you're… twenty-nine, if I remember correctly.” “Seems like you've done your research.” He settled too close to me and the car started. “Since I'm older than your brother, would you rather I be your brother?” “How bad would it be?” I asked i

A soft grunting noise reached my ears, and I alerted my senses. This was an enemy area and my life could have been in danger, though I doubted Matteo would be too hasty with such moves. My eyes fell on the girl standing on the other end of the large courtyard, the green maxi-dress clinging to her p

LUCIANO I had never liked people who talked a lot, but in Rose’s case, it was the complete opposite. The way her lips curved when she said something interesting or when her button nose scrunched, remembering a horrendous memory. She had not talked about Cosa Nostra or her relationship with Adonis

“Are you sure you can, De Luca?” she asked and slowly wheeled around and pressed her body to mine. Looping one of her hands around my shoulder, she shoved the other between us and held my cock in a tight grasp, making me gasp. “Do you think you can make me forget the guilt of doing this? Do you thin

LUCIANO Pietro’s penthouse was quieter than usual, but given the day and time, Lys should have been here. Usually, the place was filled with laughter and lit with the glimmering faces of my siblings. I surveyed the living room and the kitchen next to it; the silence smeared on the walls was bother