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A Deal With The Mafia Queen THIRTY FOUR
DAMON My ears picked a particular sound as I finally woke up from my long slumber. Once I was certain that I was still in The Damish’s Gang mansion, I listened calmly for that faint noise that dragged me out of my sleep. It came again. It was a moan and the voice that carried that sensual sound was feminine. Instantly, I sat up. But the sight I saw was not what I expected. I was already worried that Camilla made her way into the room to continue her failed mission. That was not the case. The bright light of the day which was enough to tell me that work would be starting soon exposed Selena's vulva. Selena had her eyes closed as she indulged in the pleasure that moment brought her. Her fingers were rubbing her clitoris vigorously as her hips danced sensually on the chair she was seated on. In turn, as her extended legs made the bed dance involuntarily, her vagina seeped out releases which made her entire genitalia look alluring. That part of Selena looked more scrumptious tha
A Deal With The Mafia Queen THIRTY FIVE
DAMON "Ah, finally!" Basiton exclaimed as the prison doors slid open. Selena gestured to the men who guarded the doors, asking them to leave after locking the door from outside. While I saw no sense in that, I said nothing and followed her loud footsteps as she walked into the room with the cemented floor. Contrary to what my imagination thought, the prison wasn't old and moldy. Neither were the beds rusty and disgusting. And no, there was no bucket in the corner filled with the remains of the men's bowel movements. The room I stepped into might be a prison, but it was pretty cool. Though its walls were slowly losing their colours, the separate beds which were attached to the walls and adjacent to each other were in great shape. The mattresses looked bouncy enough as well. The air in the room was just like the one outside that vicinity. It didn't reek of dangerous emissions. Who would have thought that The Damish Gang would have such friendly facilities for their prisoners? "
A Deal With The Mafia Queen THIRTY SIX
DAMON It has been two days since I saw Selena or went to the mansion. I won’t lie, I am furious. I found Selena’s utterances that day to be highly offensive and the anger that swelled inside me when I left the building remained within me as I went about my usual activities. The previous night, when I failed to drag the feeling of anger out of my system, I asked myself what particularly annoyed me, I wished to do anything to stop engaging such a deadly feeling. Anger could stop being an emotion only to evolve into a growing monster I got an answer to the self-asked question and all I can say is that it is Selena’s fault. Selena easily guesses the kind of person I am without checking if her deductions are right or not. She finds it easy to decide the kind of person she expects me to be and doesn't bother to listen to any complaint. The same time happened when she sent me on a mission, and when she pulled out a deal about sleeping together. She easily assumed I would give in wit
A Deal With The Mafia Queen THIRTY SEVEN
DAMON A small groan escaped my lips as my eyes fluttered open with difficulty. As I tried to adjust my sight to the unusual brightness around me, I felt certain constrictions in my back and around my legs. Then, I remembered the sharp pains I felt when I got an unexpected hit on my body. Seeing how I failed to recall definitive things about that night, I fought to open my reluctant eyes and when my sight finally landed on the tube-like bulb attached to the ceiling, a peculiar smell hit my nose. Without needing anyone to tell me, I could decipher that I was in a hospital, seemingly glued to a bed, unable to move properly. My ears ticked as I strained them to catch a word or two that would help me figure more things out. The faint breathing sound that reached me suggested that someone was seated beside me. As my mind reminded me of the events of that dreadful night, I recalled having a phone conversation with Selena, so I had the crazy thought she was the one seated by my hospital b
A Deal With The Mafia Queen THIRTY EIGHT
DAMON For a second, I blinked hard because I found Selena’s statement ridiculous. After I sharply sent my gaze in her direction and with no intention of rousing the other patient out of his sleep, I quietly asked, “Excuse me?” “We have somewhere important to be,” she replied, her deceptive smile wider than usual. Quickly, I bounced on the bed and made sure to sit properly. My head tilted slightly as my hands rested on my thighs. “I am not going. I still need to rest.” “Bullshit.” Selena scoffed. “I spoke to the Director, you are better now. You were going to be discharged tomorrow.” I crossed my arms, my eyes darting elsewhere. I wasn’t emotionally prepared to be around Selena. “Then, I’ll wait till then. I am not-” “I wasn’t asking for your permission, Damon. You are coming with me.” Her voice was demanding and it got a reaction from me. As I scoffed, a deep frown on my face, Selena’s brows quirked. “Are you going to question me again?” Her feet began to move past Lucius and tow
A Deal With The Mafia Queen THIRTY NINE
DAMON “How was that?” Selena was all smiles as her staggering feet tried to find balance. She had just sung a song I have never heard before and while she performed, I found the moment more and more amusing. Her hat falling off at a point made it more fun to watch. “What…?” Alejandro’s husky voice filled the hall as Selena turned off the microphone and left it in the hands of Lucius who had walked away from the drum set which he played with a serious look on his face. “What was that?" Selena chuckled as she walked past me and got off the stage. “You should be grateful, Alejandro. You just got a lovely gift from me and you are about to get another one.”I got up as well and walked to the middle of the hall where Alejandro was positioned. “You are yet to give a reply to my question,” Alejandro sounded tough, the folds on his neck stretching as he managed to sit up. “Who are you?” I don’t know how… but, as Selena’s noisy footsteps approached the man, I could sense her dangerous side
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FORTY
SELENA The taste of his lips… His touch… The feel of his masculine hands all over me as he carefully maps out my body… For the past weeks, I have yearned for Damon Jones. My day felt incomplete each time I recalled that he was not close enough for me to reach out to. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I decided to bring him to Alejandro’s party with the hope of filling the void that has been growing inside me for the past few days. But I saw my intentions crashing when Damon showed displeasure because read my recent actions in a closeted way. While that didn’t bother me for too long, an unexpected yet naughty thought crept into my mind and I wanted to take the sexual agreement we had to the next level. My disappointment was already growing as Damon was more concerned with making his anger known. But, as I suddenly felt his lips against mine, as he tightened his hold around my neck, I felt something inside me jump. The flesh of our lips captured each other intensely as I tilted my
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FORTY ONE
DAMON As my fingers took a swipe over my lips, I smiled to myself. Though unplanned, I am glad I thought of a way to make Selena pay for how angry she makes me feel. In a broader sense, my plan will help her see the world differently, that is if she ends up agreeing to my deal. I watched as she walked toward the elevator, her hands forming a fist. She definitely didn’t like my idea and I saw that as a win. As long as she refuses to do as I wish, I won’t be pulling stunts like kissing her suddenly at a moment when I feel anger toward her. Staying away from touching her for a while will be doable. Perhaps, I will be able to get the way I feel about her from my system along the line. As my ears picked up her last statement; the one where she said she had a gift for me, I instantly recalled the hot slap she gave Alejandro minutes ago. Quickly shaking off the thought of being tortured in such a way, I walked after her. Then, I wondered what the so-called gift could be. Well, as long as
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A Deal With The Mafia Queen SIXTY SIX
DAMON “Damon, it’s almost time,” my mother said, stopping me from craning my neck once again to check if Selena was already at the airport. I checked either way. She wasn’t around. I have been searching for her in the many crowds for hours and no matter how hard I looked, she wasn't there. “Damon…” My mother called again and I sighed. Ever since that intense night in my house, I haven’t heard from Selena. No texts and no calls. All the messages I sent to her to inform her about the flight were read and successfully ignored. Honestly, I don’t know what to feel. When I told her about my plans to leave the country, I knew that she could choose to say farewell to me and the short time we had together, but this is not how I imagined our goodbye. I wanted our farewell to be meaningful. I wished to remind her once again that despite everything that happened, I was grateful for the time we spent together, and that I would never forget her. I wanted to see her face one last time. But
A Deal With The Mafia Queen SIXTY FIVE
SELENAWhy am I giving in to his kiss?After all his talk of being in love with me, he betrayed me greatly and still had the audacity to kiss me as though he hasn’t done me harm.Before his kiss and touch could lead to something else, I broke the embrace which warmed my soul in a way I despised and I went back to grabbing his collar.I came to his house, determined to show him no mercy and I must do just that. “Damon Jones…” Our eyes made contact again and my rage grew tenfold. “How could you?” My grip became tighter. “How could you do that to me?”“What are you talking about?” The ignorance in his tone caused a crease to form on my forehead. As I searched his eyes for a hint that would give his deceit away, Damon said, “You are the one that betrayed me, Selena.“Are you talking about the diamonds?”“You knew the truth about the diamonds. But I am not trying to-”“Did you believe them when they said I killed your brother?” To appear more menacing, I wore a sneer and my feet began to
A Deal With The Mafia Queen SIXTY FOUR
DAMON “Ma!” I rushed into the living room, my jacket and cross bag falling onto the ground as my eyes hastily scanned the room. “I am here,” I announced again, hoping that nothing was wrong. I had gotten a text from her, telling me that we needed to talk. And that was all she sent. Despite the numerous messages I sent to her after, my mother didn’t reply and I became more worried. So much so that I abandoned my work and hurried to her house while praying fervently that Malik or Selena’s father had not gotten a hold of her. “Oh, Damon…” My mother’s voice greeted me as she calmly walked out of the kitchen. Heaving a sigh of relief, a small frown etched on my forehead, I rushed to her and engulfed the entirety of her body in my embrace. I used the assurance of her presence to soothe the terror that was about to grow inside me. Patting my back almost reluctantly or maybe confusedly, my mother asked, “Is something wrong?” Shaking my head, I answered, “No. I am just glad you are here.
A Deal With The Mafia Queen SIXTY THREE
DAMONI have no idea why my feet led me to the mansion, but as I looked up and took in the grandness of the building, I recalled the circumstances that caused me to become a frequent visitor of the building.Recalling my mother’s words after, anger overpowered the sorrow in my soul and I walked past the surprisingly open doors.For some reason, the huge living room was empty. There were no guards in the room, the couches were missing and the artworks that usually brightened the room were nowhere to be seen.Looking toward the stairs, my ears picked up some faint voices and once I traced them, my feet led me to a part of the mansion I have never been to before. Just on that ground floor, past the naked living room, there were two doors tucked away from prying eyes. Noting how dimly lit the space was, it made sense that I never noticed that area.“What the hell do you think you are doing, Selena?” I recognized the voice of Selena’s father. Quickly, my feet led me to the door on my left.
A Deal With The Mafia Queen SIXTY TWO
DAMON “Wh-what?” Basiton’s question ripped my heart. “Why do you think she’s keeping you close?” his rough voice spoke, wearing some sort of excitement. The hold he had on the back of my head turned into a light caress which made my insides churn with anger. I tried to push my head out of his hold, but he was too strong. And, the booze stench coming from the innards of his mouth caused me to swing my head to the side but that caused my eyes to link with Selena’s. That lack of expression was still there and the fact that she wasn’t making a move to refute Basiton’s unbelievable claims made me feel more scared. Basiton was still running his fingers through my hair when he said, “She is going to dump your ass when she gets her diamonds back. And, that’s if you are lucky. She might be in a bad mood and decide to end your life.” His eyes searched mine and his lips wore a smirk. “Just like she did to your brother.” "Shut up,” I growled. “It looks like you don’t believe me.” Basiton f
A Deal With The Mafia Queen SIXTY ONE
DAMON Sweeping her hair off her face, my elbow leaned into the bed some more and I took in the view of her sleeping face. Despite the dim light in the room, I could still see notable facial features and when my gaze landed on her closed eyes, I recalled the passionate look I saw in her eyes while our bodies yearned for each other more than they did in the past. Remembering that heart-fluttering view caused my heart to thud more than usual, but, honestly, at this point, I am not fazed by the bizarre thing happening in my chest. “Selena,” I called her gently, hoping not to startle her. “Let’s eat.” “Hmm…” Her lips curled into a pretty smile and I deduced that she wasn’t sleeping after all. Without opening her eyes, she asked with a croaky voice, “Can’t I just eat you instead?” “Don’t say weird things and get out of bed,” I quickly replied to her and rushed out of the room before she could pin me down and do as she wishes. I can’t have that happening since I have my plans to make he
A Deal With The Mafia Queen SIXTY
SELENA With his other hand, Damon began to trace lines on my back. They were lines that pulled up my shirt as they advanced. The faint contact his fingers had against my skin and the painfully unhurried kiss made me realize what Damon meant by his words. Fear gripped me suddenly and I broke the kiss. My stare into Damon’s eyes intensified and I saw that look… the very one I saw the day I cuffed him to a chair as a way of spicing things up. That very look told me that Damon considered our erotic moments to be something more intimate. Gulping hard, the fingers on my right hand began to feel sweaty and my joints seemed to freeze. “Hey…” Damon called gently, his dark eyes glistening with more desire in that illuminated room. I was still gripped by slight terror when he planted a kiss on my exposed collarbone. Looking right at me after, he asked, “What is wrong?” “Uh…” My gaze quickly darted toward the huge ass painting in the room. “Nothing.” The hold he had against the back of my he
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY NINE
DAMON My grunts resonated in the tiled room that was feeling more heated as seconds passed. While the gushing shower head was causing a burning sensation against my skin, the way Selena gripped my dick when I tried to slide out made the insides of my body feel ignited in an amazing way. Throwing my head back as Selena’s thick gasps filled the room, I felt her loosen the grasp her vaginal walls had around my extremely sensitive cock. Then, as I slid out, my release came. Shuddering greatly, my body leaned forward and I tangled my fingers with Selena’s who had her hands resting firmly against the wall. Soon, Selena was facing me. Both of us now standing upright, she grazed my chest with her nakedness as she placed her hands on my shoulders and beautifully whispered, “I love how different you are on this vacation.” Still breathing hard and still feeling the slight harshness of the pouring shower, I wrapped my arms around her waist and felt how slick her pussy was when she rested on o
A Deal With The Mafia Queen FIFTY EIGHT
SELENAI was joking about the sex on the beach but Damon appeared to take me seriously. His dark eyes swept over my body, the man took a step closer and his exhilarating scent reached my side. I was about to utter a word when his hand found the back of my head. The next second, he pushed his lips against mine and began to ravish the flesh of my lips as though it were a meal.“Da…” I could not complete his name nor could I pull away as I intended to. Soon, he was jamming our bodies, igniting the desires that were waiting to be unleashed. As I gave up my intention to pull away, my head tilted to the side and I gave him more access to my lips.With great fervour, our lips clashed, our tongues met and we increased the contact between our bodies even more. I could feel the way Damon’s arm circled around my waist and I appreciated that touch.The way he holds me every time we are intimate makes me feel comfortable and reassured so much that it sometimes scares me.To match his pace, I wrapp
