Novels by Itohan

Mature scene 18+Alicia approached him, removing her clothes, from her outfit to her underwear. She smiled at Andrea's expression of anticipation.She felt both nervous and excited. Andrea was so popular, even among the ladies, that she was overjoyed when she realized she had been chosen to satisfy him.Andrea stared at her, his gaze sweeping over her body. She was a very curvaceous lady; her waist was so tiny that one would think she hardly ate; her bo0bs were so full and round, inviting him to be fondled; and her as$ were so large that they jiggled behind her with each step.Andrea felt his dîck twist as he took in every detail about her body. He was unaware that he was married at the time, but he understood that Amira would not give a damn if she knew.His gaze was drawn to her neck tattoo, which bore her name.“Alicia.” He said something to himself. He hated the way his body reacted as she stood there, removing her bra.Her bo0bs spilled out, her spiked pink nipples pointing at hi

Andrea wandered the hall, his mind racing with ideas, but hearing screams from somewhere around the mansion prompted him to draw his gun, just in case there was an intruder inside. He thinned his brow as he walked down the east wing hallway, but he was surprised to see other men with guns looking at each other in confusion. "Sorry, master, we heard it too, but it was from a maid, she enraged madam Martini," one of the men said, avoiding Andrea's intimidating stare. Andrea rolled his eyes in annoyance, cursing under his breath as he regretted wasting his energy coming out here, before relocating his gun to his pocket and returning to the upper floor. As he approached, he noticed Rex walking down the hallway to his room with a straight face, and when he saw Andrea, he quickened his pace and gave him a respectful bow. "Boss, the car is ready, and we have assigned some men to accompany us as an escort and security.” "Hmm.." Andrea mumbled, pressing his hands against his forehead. Hi

Andrea's mood changed after hearing about the possibility of divorce from Amira. But why did he refuse to get a divorce and instead follow his parents' advice? That was something he was unaware of. Despite not having developed such close feelings for her, he was drawn to her because he saw Amira as more than just a possession.Then he heard his phone ring. "What is wrong?" He muttered as his gaze strayed throughout the hallway."I believe it’s the scarfaces, boss. One of the men was spying on us, and we caught him. He was not responding when we asked him to speak.” Rex spoke."The lack of bodyguards at Martini's estate is impressive. Make sure you beat the living daylights out of that jerk until he speaks, and if he doesn't, call me to take over." Andrea smirked in response, then hung up the phone with a frustrated sigh.However, since the scarfaces had made their initial attempt at the hotel, he was not shocked that they would follow him around. But he was not thinking about that; in

"How come I can't have a room of my own?" Amira groaned as she watched the maids enter the walk-in closet, carrying their belongings and arranging them neatly.Amira stood there, her gaze drawn from them to the window, which overlooked the city. She sighed, her thoughts drifting back to the moment they were welcomed.“That look.” She whispered, her hands on her chest, rubbing and stroking gently.“It wasn't welcoming at all.” She reflected, staring into space. One of the ladies noticed her position and approached her, tapping her."Be prepared." The maid said something that confused her due to her accent, and then they all left, some of them giving her a glare as they walked away.She took a deep breath and began taking off her clothes. But first, she paused to listen for any movements outside the door, heading in her direction, but she heard none.Exhaling a sigh of relief, she walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the water run down her entire body."Why is everyth

“Boss.” The chauffeur spoke firmly as they came to a halt in front of the large water fountain, which was in front of the mansion on the estate.Rex from the other car in front approached and opened the door for Andrea to enter. Before he brought out his foot, he took a deep breath, attempting to appear cool, but Rex, who had known him for years, knew he wasn't.Soon, some young ladies in uniform ran out of the mansion, eyes fixed on the ground, and walked straight to the vehicle.“Benvenuto signore! (welcome, Sir!)” They all greeted politely and maintained a straight face. However, they were surprised that Andrea did not arrive alone this time, as one of them noticed a female figure in the car.Andrea shook his head, remaining silent. He returned to the car and held out his hands for Amira to pick.Amira nodded nervously before accepting his hand, hers so small in his."Introducing your new mistress." Andrew spoke in an emotionless tone that made her feel intimidated.“Benvenuta, sig

“Hey! I never asked you to carry me. Put me down!" Amira struggled with this hand, but nothing happened. Andrea walked straight to the entrance, still carrying Amira.His men were well-prepared and well-armed. Brenda then emerged holding some items that belonged to Amira.The staff, particularly the women, were shocked and jealous as everyone silently watched them depart the hotel.“Non sapevo che il nostro padrone fosse sposato.(I never knew, our master was married)” One of the staff members whispered, and the other who could hear her agreed.Amira felt embarrassed in Andrea's arms, her cheeks stained red, as she realized she was still on the man's shoulder and had called her husband in front of everyone.She closed her eyes, her hair falling all over her face, refusing to return the looks she was giving people, as the mumbles around them became louder.As they approached the car, one of his men opened the door for them, and Andrea gently dropped Amira off his shoulder and onto her