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Bride Of The Gun Threats
Sheila's POVIt's been two days since Dylan's "visit". Two days since he threatened to let the whole world know about André's mafia identity. I had been restless, knowing that he was definitely planning something.... disastrous. André had resorted to tightening up our security, expecting the worst, as Dylan had slipped through his fingers that day. We all had our fingers crossed, expecting the worst but nothing! Absolutely nothing prepared me for what I woke up to, this morning.News and articles of André were everywhere on the internet. Apparently, there was a footage of him in a gunfight with some "rival gang". I remember the fearful look on Marco's face, as he rushed to show me the CCTV footage that was rapidly going viral. The gunfight was from that night I was taken by Harris, the night when Dylan showed up. Although it wasn't too clear, I could still make out André firing his gun at a number of men, who didn't seem to be armed. Dylan had it all planned out. He sent those men, t
Bride Of The Gun Gamble
Sheila's POV"Come on, you guys need to cheer up." Marco urged me and Madeline, as we walked down a very busy street in Italy, his idea."Here you go." He smiled, handing over two large ice cream cones to the both of us. Madeline's eyes instantly lit up and she started digging into hers.It's been over a week now, since I last saw André. He was no longer in the police custody, thanks to the work of his legal team. They've also managed to debunk the idea that he was the one caught in the viral footage. Slowly, things were getting back to normal. However, there were damages caused. Damages that André needed time away to fix. I knew all that but I still missed him so much.I subconsciously played with the ring on my finger, Andre's ring. My fingers traced the sculpture of the wolf's head and I felt myself relaxing a bit. He gave it to me on the day the cops came to take him away and I've never taken it off since then. Somehow, it felt even more significant than our wedding ring. It felt
Bride Of The Gun Exes
Sheila's POV"Awesome!" Madeline exclaimed in awe, as we walked into the beautiful, cozy apartment, owned by Marco.Various fancy chandeliers were hanging down from the ceiling, giving the place a warm, vibrant feel. Unlike the mansion back at Las Vegas, this place was brightly colored and had a homey feel to it. My eyes widened at the sight of a large, glass aquarium in a corner. I had never seen anything like it.Madeline was more interested in the plants that decorated almost every corner of the room. She went about sniffing them, one after the other. Marco just chuckled at us."You...you own this place?" I suddenly asked him, looking around in awe. He just shrugged.Unlike André's mansion, this place wasn't too big. It wasn't filled with hallways and rooms that were unoccupied by people. It felt like a home for a loving family and I found myself longing for one."Oooh! I'm going to check out the bedrooms." Madeline shouted excitedly, quickly running up the stairs."Careful up ther
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
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 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 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 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
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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
