Marco p.o.vHer pussy squeezes my dick like a vice and she cries out breathlessly. "Get me jealous next time and I will punish you more severely." My hands gliding towards the front of her body and capturing her nipples between my fingers. I pinch them so hard that she yelps and her entire body jolts. Her nipples are hard as fuck and stiffen more as I roll them tantalizingly. "Yes daddy." She whispers back, her hips rock back and forth on my thighs and my cock twitches inside of her. My mind shifted to another scene where I had taken her against the bathroom wall. The cold water bounce on my back as I shield her with my body, going in and out of her, supporting her right leg up for more opening. My eyes were pinned to the movement of my cock disappearing in and out of her, visibly coated and slick with her arousal. My abdomen clenched in warning, my balls tightening with the familiar sensation of an orgasm. She feels fucking right and warm around me. "Fuck," I rasp under my br
Zoey p.o.vWe are trapped.Silence fell on the room, with great tension hanging in the air. My breathing slow down as I took in everything, they were forging oblivious to our presence.Not acknowledging us, or intentionally hanging us in suspense. Camila and Isabella cower to my side, both of them held on to my hand. I couldn't dictate what Camila was feeling, but I could easily feel the fear radiating off Isabella.I was panicking inwardly, but I try not to show it out, I know better than to let my enemy perceive my fear.“Observations…. Observations.” The man on the chair spoke up, bringing his gaze upon us. He wasn't very handsome, but he had the most beautiful pair of sea green eyes, they are dreamy and alluring.His left fingers tapping on the armrest softly, his legs crossed over the other in a typical Mafia boss way, while a cigarette in between his right fingers.He brought the cigarette up to his mouth, I watch as his lips parted before wrapping on the cigarette. He dragged f
Zoey p.o.vMy brain was clogged when I regained consciousness, my sight foggy. “You took your sweet time waking up, Bambi.” I heard the voice of the man who took us, I still don't know his name or who he is.But of course, he's one of Marco's enemies.His words made me snap out of the foggy state, hastily look around for Camila and Isabella, they were both chained against a chair on each side of me.Both of them are wide awake, I assume they were waiting for me to wake.I noticed the chains on my hands, but I wasn't chained against the chair, the same way they chained my legs together.I glare at him, he was calmly sitting before us. He smiled viciously at me when he felt my glare on him.“No need to glare at me my love.” He teased, that only intensifies my glare. “Stubborn Woman.” He shook his head at me but made no move, he simply took a gulp from the glass of alcohol in his hand.Silence stretch upon us, nobody said anything. It was as if they were silently mocking us, or they wer
Zoey p.o.vMarco majestic presence dominated the huge hall, his power is evident. The look he cast on Pierre and his men was that of a predator intimidating his prey.Most of Pierre's men cower in fear at his presence, Marco's brutality is no secret in the Mafia world, especially when he's challenged publicly.Even when Marco hasn't come back to my life, and I was just a simple girl, living an ordinary life. I knew about Marco's ruthlessness, so of course they are well aware of who just came in.“How did you get in?” Pierre foolishly asked, there was slight hint of fear in his voice.Isn't it obvious?“The question should have been, how did you found our location?” Marco moves towards Pierre with strength that emanates from him with every move.“Daytime robbery in my territory, that's suicidal. A dangerous move for a next in-line Don.” Marco hissed.“Your territory?” Pierre scoffed mockingly. “Too bad you have too many snakes around you.” I know who he's referring to, Rebecca. She's
Marco p.o.v“You picked the wrong person to work with, Pierre.” I threw at him.He just finished the call with the mastermind behind this whole stunt. Pierre is just a scapegoat for the mastermind, if he succeeds with the plan he will keep him by his side to use in disguise as subordinates.If he doesn't succeed, I will kill him, which is a win-win for everybody.“What do you mean.” Pierre glares at me, his stare speaks a lot about his intention of wanting to see me dead.I laughed, waving him off. He's not my problem, and I won't definitely won't harm him. Yet, not until his partner gets here, no one crosses me and go unscathed.“Do you really think he's going to help claim your position?” I ask him absent-mindedly.“You don't know anything.” He hissed.“Oh? I don't know anything, but I do know he's just using you.” I took a sip from his glass of alcohol.“Cheap drinks.” I commented, a few minutes ago he was sitting high and mighty on this chair. Gulping the alcohol down his throat,
Zoey p.o.vI was barely holding myself from lashing out, the audacity she has. “Marco knew you wouldn't leave, guess he was right.” She chuckled softly as if what she said or did was funny.Ignored her, waiting for her to be done with her message and leave. She won't come here and act like everything is fine as it is.“He wants me to take you home, it's not safe here.” It's not safe? As if she wasn't the one that brought us here.“I'm not leaving, please leave.” I don't care whether I am rude or not. In fact, I wanted to be rude, it was intentional.She didn't reply, I could feel her stare on me, but I refuse to acknowledge that. I guess Marco hasn't learned about her, a well hidden spy.“I'm not an enemy, neither did I betray Marco.” She mumbled quietly, I barely heard what she said.“What?” I probe.“Do you really think a whole plot will be carried out in this country without Marco getting sniffing it?” She asked.Of course not, I know that. Marco is well-informed, his spies and su
Marco p.o.vThey were laughing, especially Boris. He was laughing hard, he sobered up after a while of struggling to pull himself together.“It's either you're a joker or a lunatic, I don't know which one to call you.” He chuckled. “I am called the combat master for reason, boy, I don't fight with little boys. Go and call your daddy, kid.” He said, thinking he was making fun of me.He and his men laugh again, smug, and the situation without proper analysis if I had any means of surviving. Again underestimating their opponent.“My father is too busy for you, so he sent me.”He finally notices my lack of expression, I stood there letting fool himself, And realized I wasn't playing.“What made you think you can place a bet on my life and still win?” Boris grit, getting angry as I wanted him to.“Haven't you heard of how I end those that came to challenge me? I leave unrecognized and dismembered.” He tries to scare me off.What he isn't aware of is that I don't get intimidated, rather I
Zoey p.o.vI regained consciousness, my gaze swept the place. It didn't take me a second to realize that I'm in a hospital, the quiet movement from my beside snapped my attention there.Relieved when I noticed that it was just a nurse doing her work.There was no need to ask why I was here, I passed out when the fight started outside the warehouse. Right then, it became obvious to me that there was a much bigger fight going on inside.I knew the fight going on inside was more bloody and brutal.The fight wasn't just because of the kidnapping stuff anymore, it was a fight of dominance and only the strongest will come out alive.“Hi.” I called for the nurse's attention.“Hi miss, you're awake.” She smiled at me tenderly, her friendly aura makes me return her smile with a nod.“How are you feeling? Weak? Dizzy?” She asked.“A bit weak but not dizzy.” I told her, I can barely hold myself.“That's good to hear, the doctor said you will feel weak, but you can also be discharged as everythi