~ MIA ANTHONY ~ I don't know how to feel about last night. After my idea of trying to escape got ruined, I couldn't believe it in the end. I was the demanding one. Yesterday's sex was the best for me so far. Luca was different yesterday, rough yet gentle. Now I can't believe I was craving for more by just thinking about it. I woke up to an empty bed again. I didn't know what he does aside from being a Mafia Lord importing and exporting illegal products but maybe being a Mafia was all kinds of many things, guess it can be exhausting especially when you are the leader right? I rushed to the bathroom, the green soft brush moved quickly against my teeth and while I wanted to take a shower, I saw hickeys from our lovemaking — on my neck, breast, belly and even my arms. After taking a shower, I stood before my closet confused as to what to wear, because help me God I can't let my friends see this. I later decided on a beige turtleneck crop top paired with a brown high waist pri
~ MIA ANTHONY ~Edwin's head bowed in acceptance, he wasn't even denying that he snitched on me.The ride to the mansion was quiet, this time, there wasn't even the sound of the passing air. I called Luca several times but he wasn't picking. He's ignoring my calls.Here I was worried that Edwin would always be in the car waiting for a grown up like me to finish lectures, little did I know he had been busy keeping an eye on me."You snitched on me last time right?”"Hm." Was his curt response. Annoying."How much did you tell Luca the last time you snitched?”"Nothing much, I just told him there was this dude that's always staring at you, and that's all. Believe me ma, I had no other option, it's either I do as I was told or I pay dearly for not doing it.”Yes it's not his fault I know, who can dare go against the mighty Luca but I was still angry at him too and the fact there would always be someone to keep an eye on me doesn't sit right with me. When I thought I was free from the con
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~Edwin had just shown me a picture and the he-goat that had the gut to put his hands over what belongs to me? A light chuckle filled the empty room. “Okay” I muttered through the phone before hitting the end call buttonMy hands hovered over the screen, ‘My little Mia.’ displayed boldly at the top of it.“Hello.”“How do you want me to cut the hands over your shoulder? Dangling or amputated?” Without the chance for an explanation, I ended the call, my head laid back on the soft pillow beneath.Today, I came back earlier than usual. Someone had stolen the items which just arrived from Russia, the weapons shipment I spoke about, just weeks after a sneaky note was sent to me. "Watch your back, I would hit where it hurt most,” was sent to me to my office by an unknown name holder; how ridiculous, but I don't feel right knowing my security team were as weak as a worm under the sun. I had sent my minions to investigate, yet no trace, coupled with the idea of someone out
~ MIA ANTHONY~I just had a steamy moment with him, forgetting in those times the reason why I was in his study at first. After that, we had come back to the room to change our clothes but we didn't talk further, that was when it occurred to me that I was angry with him."Luca, can I ask you something?" I asked, smoothening the short gown I wore."Yes, go on.”"How did you convince the Vice chancellor to become my personal tutor?" I asked the question that has been on my mind for a long time but never got the chance."It's easy to convince people with money, so money convinced him.” Now I was wondering, if it was as he just said then the money given to the Vice Chancellor must have been a very huge amount of money."But does he know I'm married to you?”"No, he doesn't.”"Then what did you say to him? He doesn't ask me questions.”"It's because he knows when and what to ask.”"Okay,” I replied, even though I didn't clearly understand. Doesn't the VC have questions reeling in his hea
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~ After I had left the mansion, I went to the SK brothers bar where Tessy had messaged me for the location of our meeting. Seeing her would make her stop pestering me right? Although I had warned her several times, I assumed she was too familiar with me and thought my threats weren't effective. She must trust our childhood bond too much to be careless. Sincerely, hooking up with Tessy was the last thing I thought of. I went to the booth, it was a VIP booth reserved for the both of us. "Yeah, my love,” she whispered upon my arrival, her chest resting perfectly on the edge of the table so that one could see her cleavage. "Tessy! I am not your love!” I said sternly but she smiled regardless, not even afraid. "Oh come on, you remembered what my dad would say when we were little. We had been good together.” "You know… his words don't hold water, it doesn't matter what he said, we are adults now so how about you stop this delusion, hmm?" I could see her demeano
“STRIP!” His deep baritone voice thundered as I snuggled to the edge of the bed. "uh?" I asked, like I didn't hear clearly. My eyes staring at everything, including the ceiling except him. "I would be a fool to repeat myself." However, he was already a fool for making that kind of order. I was quite hesitant, besides, I've never done something like this before. I left the side of the bed and stood before him, with my heart pounding so loud as if singing to a rhythm, I began to take off my clothes. I wanted to be brave for my father, my brother and family because this was what I had signed up for. With his deep gaze boring into my skin, I felt ashamed, used— like a commodity. But you are! My brain reminded me. This wasn't how I had imagined my life to turn out. I took my clothes off, bit by bit. I tried hiding those tears that were threatening to fall. I can't be weak in this situation, at least, not now. I took everything off me but when what remained of me was my tho
~ MIA ANTHONY~ “Let me introduce myself…” "My name is Mia Anthony, the first child of Mr Hodor and Maria Anthony and I am twenty two years old...." “I love you already,” Mrs Douglas squealed excitedly, “Please Mia, come help me in here,” she said. I just got a coffee job downtown not too far from my house, though I got this job through Madam Anita; a very close friend of Mrs Douglas and my father's co-worker. “Hello Mia, I got a job downtown for you; it's a coffee shop managed by my friend and she would need a little hand to assist, hope you wouldn't mind?” Madam Anita had asked me one afternoon when I came back from school, I didn't even think much because I needed money, especially while I was in my final year in college. "Yes Mrs Anita,” I responded immediately and the next day, hopefully, I didn't have lectures so I went with madam Anita to the friend's shop and surprisingly, that was my best coffee spot. I never knew the owner was a close friend of madam Anita. "Doug
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~ "Ahhh! Please! please!!” I smirked at the badly bruised, bald haired man as I dangled the sharp edge pocket knife to his face. "How do you want me to chop your fingers? from the pinky or the thumb?" I asked and I could see the fear in his eyes. That's what I wanted. I feed on fears. "Why did you steal from me?" I asked again but got no reply. He yelled in agony as I slid the knife over his pinky. "I will speak! I will speak!" The old man yelled in pain, blood dripped from his finger onto the brown tile floor. “Speak, I don't have the whole day" I uttered angrily, my patience running thin over his attitude. "I was ordered to steal the truck carrying the freshly arrived barail of drugs to X country at the seashore side, after that I would be compensated heavily and my son's surgery and daughter's fees would be paid for. "Who sent you?" "I swear with my family, I don't know, I was only told to drop the truck at X country and I would be settled Immedia
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~ After I had left the mansion, I went to the SK brothers bar where Tessy had messaged me for the location of our meeting. Seeing her would make her stop pestering me right? Although I had warned her several times, I assumed she was too familiar with me and thought my threats weren't effective. She must trust our childhood bond too much to be careless. Sincerely, hooking up with Tessy was the last thing I thought of. I went to the booth, it was a VIP booth reserved for the both of us. "Yeah, my love,” she whispered upon my arrival, her chest resting perfectly on the edge of the table so that one could see her cleavage. "Tessy! I am not your love!” I said sternly but she smiled regardless, not even afraid. "Oh come on, you remembered what my dad would say when we were little. We had been good together.” "You know… his words don't hold water, it doesn't matter what he said, we are adults now so how about you stop this delusion, hmm?" I could see her demeano
~ MIA ANTHONY~I just had a steamy moment with him, forgetting in those times the reason why I was in his study at first. After that, we had come back to the room to change our clothes but we didn't talk further, that was when it occurred to me that I was angry with him."Luca, can I ask you something?" I asked, smoothening the short gown I wore."Yes, go on.”"How did you convince the Vice chancellor to become my personal tutor?" I asked the question that has been on my mind for a long time but never got the chance."It's easy to convince people with money, so money convinced him.” Now I was wondering, if it was as he just said then the money given to the Vice Chancellor must have been a very huge amount of money."But does he know I'm married to you?”"No, he doesn't.”"Then what did you say to him? He doesn't ask me questions.”"It's because he knows when and what to ask.”"Okay,” I replied, even though I didn't clearly understand. Doesn't the VC have questions reeling in his hea
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~Edwin had just shown me a picture and the he-goat that had the gut to put his hands over what belongs to me? A light chuckle filled the empty room. “Okay” I muttered through the phone before hitting the end call buttonMy hands hovered over the screen, ‘My little Mia.’ displayed boldly at the top of it.“Hello.”“How do you want me to cut the hands over your shoulder? Dangling or amputated?” Without the chance for an explanation, I ended the call, my head laid back on the soft pillow beneath.Today, I came back earlier than usual. Someone had stolen the items which just arrived from Russia, the weapons shipment I spoke about, just weeks after a sneaky note was sent to me. "Watch your back, I would hit where it hurt most,” was sent to me to my office by an unknown name holder; how ridiculous, but I don't feel right knowing my security team were as weak as a worm under the sun. I had sent my minions to investigate, yet no trace, coupled with the idea of someone out
~ MIA ANTHONY ~Edwin's head bowed in acceptance, he wasn't even denying that he snitched on me.The ride to the mansion was quiet, this time, there wasn't even the sound of the passing air. I called Luca several times but he wasn't picking. He's ignoring my calls.Here I was worried that Edwin would always be in the car waiting for a grown up like me to finish lectures, little did I know he had been busy keeping an eye on me."You snitched on me last time right?”"Hm." Was his curt response. Annoying."How much did you tell Luca the last time you snitched?”"Nothing much, I just told him there was this dude that's always staring at you, and that's all. Believe me ma, I had no other option, it's either I do as I was told or I pay dearly for not doing it.”Yes it's not his fault I know, who can dare go against the mighty Luca but I was still angry at him too and the fact there would always be someone to keep an eye on me doesn't sit right with me. When I thought I was free from the con
~ MIA ANTHONY ~ I don't know how to feel about last night. After my idea of trying to escape got ruined, I couldn't believe it in the end. I was the demanding one. Yesterday's sex was the best for me so far. Luca was different yesterday, rough yet gentle. Now I can't believe I was craving for more by just thinking about it. I woke up to an empty bed again. I didn't know what he does aside from being a Mafia Lord importing and exporting illegal products but maybe being a Mafia was all kinds of many things, guess it can be exhausting especially when you are the leader right? I rushed to the bathroom, the green soft brush moved quickly against my teeth and while I wanted to take a shower, I saw hickeys from our lovemaking — on my neck, breast, belly and even my arms. After taking a shower, I stood before my closet confused as to what to wear, because help me God I can't let my friends see this. I later decided on a beige turtleneck crop top paired with a brown high waist pri
~ MIA ANTHONY ~ "Meet me in my study.” Luca said, his steps quick as they collide with the floor. I stood fazed in the bedroom as Luca emerged from the bathroom, his hands firmly on the door while he stepped out. Before now, after realizing the situation I've put myself into, I became anxious waiting for his arrival. Of all the times I had always said Luca has no self control, he proves me otherwise. It's been almost more than two weeks and he hasn't tried anything funny until now, and here I was, wondering if he was always waiting for me to pull the string so he doesn't have to be blamed afterwards. I ate my food in absentia, rummaging my brain for any possible way to escape this forthcoming punishment, who knows, he might want to take revenge; leaving me insatiable again after turning me on. I ate quickly, took a very cold shower to release my stiff muscles. My mind was a bit calm from the rushed touch of water against my skin but not completely enough to cause goosebumps on m
~ LUCA VITIELLO ~"It's nice to meet you Morgan.” I gestured, my hands stretched humbly with a smile."You know boy, I'm not your mate. You should have some little respect for that name, C'mon." Morgan said, his laughter filled the room, a champagne in his hand."I know man, but Morgan....." I stopped halfway, after unintentionally mentioning his name again."Don't misuse that position of yours, I might as well come for it.” Morgan's finger pointed at me in stern warning but the large smile on his face says otherwise."Maybe when you are tired of living and ready to join my parents.....” A reverberating laughter left my throat, my words hitched in my throat as Morgan laughed again. If we were the Morgan and Luca of old days, we would have been going blood for blood, aura for aura, don't get me wrong. I’m still Luca who stands on protocol. It's just that the Luca now to Morgan is different.Our relationship was one that I wouldn't say was sweet, he was my father's rival and if you'
~ MIA ANTHONY ~Alone in the dinning, I was ready to force myself yet again to try to enjoy this food. I was hungry, yes, but I always lost my appetite when sitting alone on this vanity dining table. The mansion was just occupied by the workers and staff with no Luca in sight. Ever since that stunt I pulled, he’s not tried to force himself on me and it makes me wonder if he was plotting some sort of revenge or he's come to his senses. I ate the food in silence, my throat bobbed as I tried to swallow every bit of it. I was told I had an extra class and it was Luca's idea, but he wasn't back to explain to me what Edwin said about me finishing my class when I get home but now I do. He had hired an online tutor to teach me so I don't get left behind on things I missed or I guess will or might miss in the future. It's like I would be one step ahead of my course mates and somehow, I was so happy for the opportunity. Now, I have something to keep me busy after school and not just to st
~ MIA ANTHONY ~ I covered my blushed face with the back of my palm to hide the smile that didn't want to be held. Glancing at the side mirror one last time, I checked my make up adoring the pretty face that stared back at me. I wore a multi color vintage shirt today, paired with brown baggy jeans and a white Adidas superstar converse which I admired amongst the converse I bought last week. "I don't know how you would tell them without telling them, but no one should mess around you carelessly.” Luca had said in his ever domineering tone. I was supposed to be angry or something, you know, like why does he sound that way but I find it endearing plus how he was trying so hard to help tie the bow on my hair. Ever since I was in the car, the beautiful image of his focus stance and his breath against my skin as he spoke still lingers in my memory. I glance at Edwin from my peripheral to check if he caught me trying to hide a blush but fortunately, his focus is on the road. Sincer