Victoria's Pov"Bee I swear if this your other way of making me sleep with one of our bartenders, then no can do Missy," I warn her while trying to think of an excuse to go. She doesn't need to know that one man was enough to make me not want to have sex anytime soon. Yeah, way to go with these one nightstand concept. What do our parents used said again? Right. Stranger is danger.' And having a one nightstand with a stranger was pretty much dangerous. I thought to myself and look back at Bea. She gushes, "of course not! We're here to celebrate you and no boys. Girl, from a pole dance bitch to a Strippedbitch and now a wanted slut?" She laughed at me. "Surely you are officially graduated from erotic life," she said making me laugh as we enter the backdoor to the club."You know, I think we should celebrate it somewhere else instead of hanging out here" I suggested. I didn't want Hunter to show up here looking for me. "Yep, we will go somewhere else after a few free drinks from our b
I found myself staring at the huge building before me. My stomach drops and churn at the sight of it and the past memories that I've been trying so hard to avoid in the last three months started to replay in my head. I wish Hunter gave me a warning on the way to this place instead of his warning, not to run or push his limits. Now we are here at the business that is run by the people whom I vow never to cross path with. Hunter lied about crashing a party. I glance at Hunter who got out with his dark shades on. He look so proud of himself. Bloody Asshole! I cuss him in head as I know it's safer that way than shouting it to his face. I'm too young to die at his hands. He removed his shades and look aside to me. "Somethings wrong?" he ask and I slightly shook my head. I am too shocked to say anything. "Shall we?" he said and extended his hand to me. I look at it nervously. I want to run right now but his earlier warnings in the car made me stood there without moving. "Are you co
"You're vicious," Hunter mutter as we make our way to the club. He is making reference to my farewell remark to Franco and at the same time he seems occupied. I assume it's work related. I heard him talking on the phone earlier when we exit the Gambino building and by the sound of his tone, it seems like there's a problem there. I observe him for a moment. "Well, that makes us two daddy" I cheekily told him, taking a champagne from the car's bottle holder and open it. It's definitely the wine's talking and doing. I took out the glass and treat myself to a drink. If these men are going to use me as their bait in the middle of their crisis, might as well enjoy their luxury and used their money wisely. After all this is all just business. I smile as I drink the sweet and most delicious taste of it. "Fuck" I moan and I swipe my tongue across my bottom lip. Its good to be out in prison and taken by a mafia after three months of struggle. I look up to find Hunter staring at me. I grin a
Hunter's Pov"I don't know how you are going to handle such vulgar woman? Venus is a cold case" scoffs Michael as he walk before me. He's using Victoria coded name and has been complaining about her ever since we walk awy from that woman. I'm not complaining as the story of her life in my club sounds hilarious and I never knew she was a spitfire. She surely wore him out and every man who tried to get her and that bitch like attitude. "Then why hire her in the first place" I ask, placing my hand in my pants pocket. "I wasn't the one who hired her. Jova did and let me tell you that woman threatened Jova and scared him off with her one criminal record of all time. You wouldn't even believe how she turn the whole freaking thing into a horror movie and fucking Jova believed her," he explains. I lean my head backward, smiling at the thought of her, lying to poor old Jova. God bless his soul. I know that Jova must have seen something about her that I refuse to open my eyes and heart to
Her breath becomes erratic after I confess that I want to fuck her right here, right now. I'm not some London boy. I'm more of a godfather to London. I move in kissing her tempting lips. My hands cupping her face. She didn't fight me and instead kisses me back with passion. Our tongue tangle together fighting for control as I pushed her against the door. I roam my hands around her body, lifting up her dress, she spread her legs wider. I thrust my hips against her covered pussy. My growing bulge meeting her friend. She moan out loud, grinding her hips to meet my thrust. "Hunter" she cried out my name. "Fuck... Ple-" A loud bang on the door made the both of us stopped. "Don," I hear one of my men. I immediately pull away from her, taking a further step back. I look at Victoria and see her cheek now smeared with someone else's blood. She looked mess up. My beautiful mess. I raised my hand again to touch her but once she sees the blood on it she flinched away from my touch and bac
After I shower, I changed into a grey sweatpants and a black singlet like nothing happened awhile ago. I should be ashamed for masturbating while she's here somewhere around the house, but I'm a man who desperately needs a release. All thoughts of her hearing me never crossed my mind when I do me in the shower. It's not like I ever cared. I look around the living room and saw my clothes that were once scattered on the floor already place in my washing hamper. However, Victoria wasn't in the living room. I turn on the TV and walk to the kitchen. A thought pops in my head that if I don't find her in the kitchen then I guess I have a prey to chase tonight. I am always wicked and unmerciful when it comes to my properties. However, that thought immediately erased from my head when I found her only in my hoodie while she moved around the kitchen probably searching for food. I love seeing this sight of her. She looks hot and sexy in my hoodie. I lean at the door frame gawking at her with
Victoria's PovMature Content: Explicit Sex Scene "Don," I moan, arching my back on the couch as he kiss his ways down to my body after swiftly removing his hoodie. My head threw back, as I closed my eyes in anticipation, waiting for him to give me pleasure. He stops at my abdomen and I bit my bottom lip. He is not kissing me there, rather he starts blowing from that point and going down to my clitoris. He repeated that movement twice making me cry out to him, "Please" "What stellina?" he teases me as his mouth stops inches away from my wet pussy. He is torturing me with his blows. "Please" I plead to him, hoping he will do me now before I go insane. "Words baby" he said and spread my labia minora with his fingers. I then felt him blow my vaginal hole, making me shivers. "My pussy" I cry out. "What about it?" he deadpan and blow another air inside my hole. "Eat it, fuck it... Just do something Hunter, I'm dying" I tremble, fisting my hands. I hear him chuckle. He chuckles at
Hunter's PovI groan hearing the phone ring. I try to roll over but something is holding me down on the bed. I look down on my chest and see Victoria sound asleep. Her right leg thrown over to my torso and her right hand, caging me against her body. Shit, we shouldn't cuddle after countless fuck. I cuss again and look up at the ceiling. I know its not the first time it happened but I don't want to get attached. No strings or whatever they call it. This thing going on between us, should stop but somehow I just cannot help myself. She's becoming an addiction that I don't seem to find a cure for it. What should I do now? I should hate her forever not let her be an opium to my criminal world. The continuous ringing of the phone made me snap my eyes back on her sleeping figure. She's really out. I bet if there is an earthquake or tsunami this woman won't even be waking up anytime soon. I reach for the phone on the table but careful enough not to wake her up. Victoria stir a little b
Victoria's Pov"So what's next?" I hear his familiar voice from behind me. I don't answer and I don't take my eyes away from Ryan's headstone. My hands in my coat pockets. It's been an hour since I arrived here. After a break down in the room. I call for the guards to take me here and they informed me that Hunter just step out of the house. Now here I am, been standing here looking at my brother's grave stone. I wanted to cry and scream at him for putting his trust and loyalty to the wrong people but I know nothing could bring him back. My Ryan is dead and gone. And I his sister also had been reckless and to be blame for what happened to him. "Ria" "Nothing... Just nothing" I said. "If you changed your mind, let me know," he say. I shook my head. "What?" he ask nonchalant. "What's in it for you Don?" I turn around, glaring at him. "It's Don now" he scoff and I could see that he's disappointed with what I call him. "What am I suppose to call you then." He harden his gaze. "Didn't
Victoria's Pov"You didn't go out?" ask Hunter as he step inside the room. I was half way "the wrong man." Did he really have to ruin the moment. Gosh I was almost to the climax. "No" I say putting the book aside. Hunter remove his suit and work shirt. He then pull on his black tank top and face me. "Why?" "You're kidding me, right?" I gave him an absurd look. "You wore me out and I couldn't do anything except to sleep in" I pointed it out. I swear I saw a proud smirk on his face. He remove his pants shamelessly and I could see his friend harden in his boxer. He gave me a devious look before pulling out a black sweatpants and put it on. "Glad I did that" he announced proudly. I roll my eyes and about to stand up to go to bed when my legs betrayed me. They wobble and before I fell down Hunter quickly swoop me in his arms. "I see" Bitch. I want to wipe that smile. "It's not what you think. I've been sitting for hours" I tell him, wiping that smile from his face. "Yeah, yeah tell t
Hello my lovelies, Thank you for your patience and I sincerely apologize for being MIA for a long time. I know I'm not being consistent with the updates. I know and I'm sorry. There were a lot of things going on in my life and I'm gradually getting myself back together. Indeed... I'm still trying to hold myself together... It's not an easy year. In fact, a very emotional and heartbreaking year for me. So please be patient and bare with me. I'll try my best to complete this book by the end of 2023.Thank you.Unfollow My HeartVeronica
I didn't get that much sleep due to last night and today's activities. I could see the rays of the sun piercing through the close curtains of our room. I roll over, pulling Victoria in my arms. This feels right but could be wrong too. I'm not supposed to like her and here I am catching feelings for this woman. She feels right. Like she's my home. I kiss her forehead before laying her back on her side of the bed. This woman is knock out completely and I don't blame as I've gone insane on her. I get out of the bed, and went straight for the shower. There I stood under the water for half an hour, reminiscing on our night together. I smile, whenever I see her pleasing face. I turn off the water after a thorough shower and get out of the bathroom, wrapping a towel around my waist. I see Victoria still lying on the bed, not moving but I could tell that she's breathing as her bare chest casually moves up and down. I dry myself before changing into my normal work clothes. And when I say
Hunter's PovMature content ahead"Anything else before I go?" I ask one of my henchmen, who is adjusting his shirt sleeves and not able to erase the blood all over his shirt. "No Don, we're good for today" he answer. I threw the bloody screw driver on the tool table before putting on my suit. I look around to see the dead men's blood smearing the wall of our underground basement. I look back to the door to find Nico standing there. "What?" "You left me out" he pouted his lips. "You were gone" I stated. "For twenty minutes" he deadpan. I shook my head. "Are they the ones who tried to trade you?" "Yeah, the f**kers thought I was still going to Victoria without noticing them." Yeah it was only twenty minutes ago when Nico told me about a problem in London before he left to relay the message to Stefano and the dead f**kers were then reported by Jace. Four of my own men thought they could betrayed me. They thought that I'm blind by Victoria's issue however, they always forgot the
"Are you still going to ignore me?" I ask and she doesn't speak. "You know you can't go on like this forever. I hate silence and it's been two weeks since you gave me that," I say. Victoria still remain there on the bed with her legs bended and head buried between them. "Stellina" I raise my voice, warning her that I'm about to explode. Her head slowly lifted and she gave me that doe look. "You're not talking" I press on. "Why should I?" she finally speaks. She shrug her shoulder before letting out a heavy sigh. Victoria stretch out her legs before she fold them, sitting there comfortably. She glance around for a second then turn around to face me. This time her gaze remain on me. Her lips press together and she looks as if there is something she wanted to say but decided not to. "Stellina, I didn't have you back for you to give me that attitude" and as if I hit the nerve, she cough a little and shifted her gaze to the wall on her right. "And you know I only have little patient"
Hunter's PovMy mistake was leaving her behind that morning. My mistake was calling off my men who guard her 24/7. And my mistake was not going after her when she left New York for Florida. I thought I could go on without her. I thought I would return to London after knowing my resources are safe. I thought I could leave her behind and let her begin a new life. I thought everything is fine as there are so many pussy around for me to fuck and be satisfied with. However the moment I came from my meeting with other mafiso and not able to see her or smelt her scent was the moment I knew I wouldn't let her go as I'm addicted and obsessed with her alone. There wasn't any other woman who can replace her. Trust me, I've tried during her absence unfortunately there wasn't anyone. So, it was right of me to apologise to Ryan that I didn't think I'll let his sister go. Now I am standing here in the sunny weather of Florida with her in my arms. And it feels so good to have her. She does fe
Victoria's PovThe sunlight beam through the window. I wince getting up. Gosh, I hate this. I sigh looking around me to find the other side of the bed empty. This might be my last time here. I thought and once I realised I might be free I jolted right out of the bed. The asshole better give me his words. I remember he told me that he would let me go if I can have back his resources, now that the issue is clear I am finally free. "Yes... Yes.. I'm a Free woman bitch" I call out to no one and ran to the door. "I'm free" I keep screaming with so much joy. I promise my poor self from now on I won't come back here and live my life to the fullest. I ain't going to huddle up in another prison and bound to a Mafia life. I sing on my way to the kitchen and find it empty. Perfect. It strange to not see Hunter or his men around the apartment but who cares today is my last day here. I know I'm going to miss this place because I'm used to it. The thought of missing him made me wince, pushin
Hunter's Pov "Don, we already clean everything up" says one of my guard. I dismissed them and the others immediately. I almost lost control today but thankfully I didn't. Jace already took Victoria with him. I stood there alone at the cemetery not knowing what to do as relief wash over me. For the first time after ten years I finally get to relax a little. That self control I thought I've never had now feels rewarding as another burden has been uplifted from my shoulders.Thank f**k I was able to hold myself back and let Victoria explain instead of killing her off like I did to all my enemies and prisoners. F**k! At least it was burnt. Its better that way than for the resources to fall in the wrong hands. Now that I have my answer, it's time for me to return back home. London. I miss my home city and I miss running my business, especially my young sibling. I wonder if she's playing the good girl or still being pain in the ass to my men. A smile tug at the corner of my lip, rememb