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Bride Of The Gun Jealousy
Sheila's POVIt's been less than ten minutes since she arrived and I was already so irked by the sound of her obnoxious laughter. I glared down at my food, stabbing my piece of chicken aggressively with a fork.We were currently eating together in the large dining hall, myself, André and this annoying, blond bitch. She never stopped laughing at every little thing André said, as they sat way too close to each other. It annoyed me that I was even bothered about their proximity in the first place. André has the right to flirt with any lady he wants, however he wants and wherever he wants. It not like he owes me any exclusivity."Honey, could you please pass me some of those sausages?" The blonde woman said to me with a saccharine smile.She looked so perfect, like a supermodel or something. Deep, blue eyes the same shade as André's. I failed to see why she wouldn't make the perfect partner for him. "Thanks, hun!" She said, as I passed her the said sausages, albeit begrudgingly.I looked
Bride Of The Gun Family business
A/N: a little violent scene coming up, gotta warn ya.]Sheila's POV"Ssssh....Dad said we should let her be." I heard Madeline's soft whispers to another person in the same room."Well, I'm not disturbing, am I ?" Another voice responded and I made it out to be Harley's voice. What was she doing here?I was fully awake now but for some reason, I decided to keep my eyes closed, to know what kind of mischief these two were up to."Aunt Harley, you're going to wake her!" I heard Madeline groan out in frustration."She's been asleep since yesterday, Maddy."She needs sleep!" "Ugh, fine! Just one more picture." Harley said, making my eyelids fly open instantly. She was taking pictures of me while I sleep?They both seemed to be startled by my sudden awakening. Harley muttered some intelligible swear words below her breath and I squinted my eyes at her. Madeline quickly made her way to my side, hugging me warmly."Hey Sheila! We've been so worried about you." Harley smiled mischievously at
Bride Of The Gun Expert
André's POV"Boss, it's all done." Jamie, one of my most trusted men said to me, earning a nod of approval as I went through the documents he handed me. I was pleased with the new multi-million dollar deal I just signed, and it was all thanks to his efforts. He gave me a courteous bow, stepping back to give me a much clearer view of the others. Three other of my most reliable men were present here, including Harley, who was busy rolling a blunt.We were currently gathered in my home office, where I hold meetings related to the mafia deals, so as not to get Madeline's attention. It was also linked to my personal bedroom.I was about to say something before the door suddenly clicked open, making everyone of us tense up. In walked Sheila, reddened face and a very cold stare like she had been bawling her eyes out for a while.I got to know of how Harley introduced her to the "family business" a few days ago and to be honest, I was a little mad at my cousin. I've never wanted to drag Shei
Bride Of The Gun Mrs. Wolfe
[Mature scene ahead!]Sheila's POV "Fuck!" I muttered, arching my back towards him to give him more access to my boobs.His tongue hungrily licked my hardened nipples, making me moan out in pleasure and spread my legs even wider. His fingers sensually ran down my stomach, making me shiver in excitement.He casually brushed against my clitoris, causing me to inhale sharply and cling onto him. At this point, I was so fucking wet and waiting for him to take me. I wanted him inside me, all of him."Oh Dylan! I've missed you." I whispered breathlessly, making him slide a finger into my pussy. I shut my eyes tight, relishing the ecstatic feeling.The way his fingers flicked gently inside me, making me move my hips ever so slightly. The way he claimed my mouth with his, literally taking my breath away. I've missed him so fucking much and it felt so good to have my boyfriend here again. I let out a louder moan, feeling his fingers move a little more faster. Fuck! Dylan was making me come un
Bride Of The Gun Unhinged
Sheila's POVI wrapped a pillow around my head, in a bid to keep out the loud, banging noise on the door. Why can't he just leave me alone? Doesn't he get it? I wasn't interested in any stupid ass discussion."Go away!" I yelled out in frustration. However, a different voice replied me from outside."It's me, Harley!" "Ha! Nice try." I sassed, lying back on the bed."You know you can't hide in there forever." She said."Watch me!""Open the door, damnit!""Make me." I argued stubbornly."I brought croissants." Harley said, causing me to sit up immediately. Was she seriously trying to bribe me?"You can't bribe me with that." I shouted back, feeling my resolve weaken by the minute."Yes I can. Now come and open this door before I change my mind and eat it all by myself." She said, making me stand up immediately.Once I got to the door, I decided to place my ear on it to listen for any sign of André hiding out there. It seemed to be just Harley, so I quickly opened the door to let her
Bride Of The Gun Red
André's POVI angrily hit the gas pedal of my car, speeding up and zooming past some other cars on the highway. My brother, Marco was beside me in the front seat, dramatically holding onto his seat with widened eyes."Oh my God! We're going to die." He practically screamed, making me even more annoyed."Shut up Marco!" I growled at him, turning the steering to avoid an oncoming vehicle, Just in time.Marco had just arrived from his assignment a few hours ago and was with me when I got the news that Sheila had gone clubbing with Harley. The problem wasn't even the clubbing, it was where they went clubbing. It had to be Don Fabio's nightclub of all places, an enemy's territory. Harley better make sure nothing happens to Sheila or else! For goodness sake, why didn't they use anyone of my own night clubs?Some drivers were busy honking angrily at me but I paid them no heed. I needed to be there as fast as possible. "Slow down André, we're almost there." Marco continued to scream in fear
Bride Of The Gun Drunk
André's POVMy grip tightened on the steering and I bit down on my jaw so hard to stop myself from saying something harsh to Sheila. The latter was seated in the backseat of my car, singing some nursery rhymes in a very disorderly fashion. She would shout at the top of her lungs and end up coughing, only to continue again. My ears were gradually getting tired of it."Are we there yet?" She asked in a sing-song tone, making me look at her through the mirror.She pouted childishly at me, when I didn't answer her."Such a party pooper!" She whispered to herself, making me frown.I decided to take her home in my car, while Marco was to take Harley home in hers."Fabby was so darn cute in that bartender outfit." Sheila practically sighed dreamily and at this point, I was convinced that she was purposely trying to annoy me."Shut the fuck up!" I snapped at her, not being able to take anymore of her ramblings.She fell silent for a while and I found myself driving even faster. I needed to ge
Bride Of The Gun Breakfast
Sheila's POVI groaned out loud, stretching myself and letting out a big yawn, as I finally woke up. I made no move to stand up from the bed becauseI was still feeling quite groggy.It took me a few moment to realize where I was and when I finally did, my eyes widened in surprise. How the hell did I get here? I stood up immediately from the bed like it burnt my skin.Vague memories of last night slowly started to occur to me, making heat rise up my cheeks in embarrassment. I let out a very loud burp, only to attacked by the stench of alcohol from my own mouth. I scrunched up my nose in disgust.A knock on the door suddenly echoed through my room, startling me for a second. Who could that be?"Who's there?" I called out, mentally praying for it to be anyone other than André. I didn't think I had it me to face him right now."Breakfast for you, Mrs. Wolfe!" A female voice answered me from outside. Since when do they bring me breakfast in my room? I was puzzled but still deciding to go a
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Bride Of The Gun The Host
Sheila's POV"Are you okay, mi amor?" André asked me again for what felt like the millionth time tonight, making me nod in affirmation."We could go back, if you don't feel like it anymore." He whispered, making me roll my eyes at him."Seriously, I'm fine with it, André." I groaned out in frustration, earning a small smile from him.I could tell he was nervous, given the current situation and what we were just about to do, so I reached out to his hand, slowly intertwining our fingers. He seemed to be more calmer.Hugo was seated in the front, driving us to our destination with total concentration on the road before us. We had just been invited by none other than El Narco to a fundraiser event for charity. At first, we were skeptical to the whole idea of El Narco hosting a fundraiser event for charity? But then again, we weren't the only ones invited. André still felt like something was off, despite the fact that a whole lot of wealthy people would be in attendance.Nonetheless, we de
Bride Of The Gun Deep Thoughts
André's POV"This might sting a little." Sheila whispered to me, right before applying some weird ointments on my bruised knuckles. I had been doing too much punching earlier and was still pretty pissed.I was currently seated on a chair in my home office, while Sheila was sitting on the desk, right in front of me. She was so focused on the treatment she was giving to my bruises and I calmly watched her."You're mad." She suddenly stated, making my eyes fall to her lips."You have no idea." I replied, making her pause for a while to look at me."But why though? You've been at it for hours and you managed to get a couple information out of him." She said again."Not enough. There's more that he's hiding.""I thought I had it all figured out. Right then and there, I could have sworn I knew it was Dylan. All the hints and signs pointed to him but now...." I told her, as she massaged my hands gently."André.." She was about to say something before I continued again."I know it sounds ridi
Bride Of The Gun Scapegoats
André's POV"Dylan Reeves?!! Are you kidding me right now?" Detective Miller shrieked in disbelief, trying to catch up with me, as I stormed away."How's that even possible? He's back here in Vegas?." He continued and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at him."You're the detective. Why don't you tell me?" I replied, quickening my pace.He finally ran past, coming to stand right in my front and blocking me from moving any further. I halted, looking down at him with an annoyed glare."Look, I know you don't like me and frankly speaking..." He started to say, as I folded my arms across my chest."..I also don't like you. The fact that you were able to clear your name and walk around as a free man, still pisses me off because we both know you're a criminal." "You were clearly the one in that viral footage but obviously, you've got enough money to cover up your own ass even against the fucking authorities." He continued, making me pinch the bridge of my nose in annoyance."But I still n
Bride Of The Gun Vendetta
André's POVI bounced my knees nervously, as I sat beside Sheila on the backseat of my limousine. We had cut short our little vacation on Isla Dorado, leaving Madeline and Marco there and returning back to Vegas on such short notice. Sheila insisted that she follow me back to make sure I don't "lose it"."It can't be that bad, right?" She asked, trying to comfort me by rubbing my back soothingly."I hope so." I replied, grabbing her other free hand and pressing it onto my cheeks with both hands. Somehow, holding her like this always seemed to calm my wracking nerves.It was nighttime and the streets of Vegas weren't really as lively. It was almost like everyone had gotten into hiding or something."We're here, boss." Hugo called out to me, as he parked out in front of a familiar, now wrecked building. I looked out of the window, frowning at the little crowd that had gathered there.Sirens of ambulances and the police cars were busy wailing noisily at the scene. Apparently, there had b
Bride Of The Gun Superpower
Sheila's POV:La Isla Dorado was even more beautiful than the last time I was here, which was for I and Andre's honeymoon. The flowers and trees were much more greener and vibrant in colour, making the whole place have a rather surreal appearance.I sighed in contentment, looking down at the beautiful scenery before me and stretching seductively. I was clad in nothing but a tiny bikini set, that left nothing much to the imagination, André's imagination obviously. We had been having hot, passionate sex up here in his penthouse, ever since we arrived on the island.He suddenly came up from behind me, burying his face in the sensitive spots of neck and fondling my breast sensually. I giggled softly at his horny acts, feeling his erection poke up against my ass."We just had sex, André." I said, not able to hold back my moans."Mmm...is that so?" He mumbled, before turning me to face him and yanking off my bra.My lips parted to let out a gasp of surprise and he took advantage of that mo
Bride Of The Gun Open and Vulnerable
Sheila's POV"Stay still." André grunted at me, holding my head in place and applying some ointments on my bruised, left eye."It hurts." I winced, holding on desperately to his arm. "It's supposed to." He replied, stopping briefly before continuing.I kept quiet, enduring the pain and allowing him to treat the bruises. Currently, we were on a yacht, owned by Don Fabio. We were headed for La Isla Dorado, Andre's private island resort.Ever since the incident at Italy, André had been quite sulky and it was beginning to get on my nerves. He would mumble incoherently to himself, stopping when I come close to him. Anytime I try to initiate physical contact with him, he would withdraw himself, even going as far as avoiding eye contact with me. I knew he was blaming himself for what happened yesterday night.Marco had to take Madeline along with himself to "La Isla Dorada" by plane and they were now there, waiting for us. "It's not your fault, you know?" I said to him suddenly, making him
Bride Of The Gun Fight!
Sheila's POV"I know who sent you guys." André said, pushing me behind him, as the unknown men surrounded us.They were about ten in number and all clad in black. Somehow, they were able to draw us away from the crowded streets into a very secluded area without enough lights. André had been pushing me behind himself the whole time."Then you must know we mean serious business." One of the men answered. He had white beards and hair, looking like the oldest and the leader of the group.They all had their guns aimed at us. All of them apart from white haired man, who was speaking."Whatever she paid you, I can pay more." André said, making all of them crack up with laughter."Oh is that your way of begging for your life? By negotiating?" The man asked, suddenly turning serious and walking towards us."I guess you're really as entitled and spoilt as they say." He scoffed, looking up at André."You're mercenaries, hired by my ex-wife to kill me. You can always be bought for the right price
Bride Of The Gun Tu sei bellissima
André's POVI bent her over the kitchen table, lifting up her dress to expose her reddened ass cheeks. "What were you saying again?" I smirked at the shocked expression on her face."You wouldn't dare f..." Sheila was about to reply, before I yanked off her panty, effectively shutting her up. My cute redhead wife suddenly went silent, obviously enjoying how I was handling her.Over the past few days I've been away from her, I found myself craving for this, for her. I found myself dreaming about making love to her all day and never letting her go until she would be too sore to walk. Now, she was right in front of me, bent over and ready for me to penetrate her. I hungrily licked my lips.I hurriedly pulled down my pants, exposing my very erect dick. I was so hard to the point that it was hurting and throbbing at the same time and Sheila wasn't making it any better. She slowly pushed herself towards me, rubbing her pussy against the tip of my dick. Fuck! She was dripping wet down there
Bride Of The Gun Bigger fish
Sheila's POVI let out a gasp, as I pushed myself up from the water. My ears were immediately greeted by the banters and laughter of Marco Madeline. It was a sunny afternoon today in Italy and we had been swimming in Marco's indoor pool. Gosh! I was really enjoying my stay here."And then you were like..." Madeline said, sticking a tape above her upper lips to disguise as Marco's mustache."You lost to a little girl, now go home in shame. Muahahaa!" She said, attempt a hilarious mimicry of his voice. I chuckled at her, making Marco look towards my direction with a pout on his face."You find this funny too?" He asked, making me laugh even more, as I rested by the edge of the swimming pool.Marco was shirtless but unlike his brother, he had no inking on his body. He was neither as ripped too but was still good looking. Times like this, I realize how much he looks like a younger version of André. Funny thing? He has a house with an indoor pool and doesn't even know how to swim without f
