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A Losing Battle
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Dark Possession: Bound To The Mafia Don The Game is Mine
Fernando’s POVI followed Michael toward the restroom, watching the tension in his shoulders, the way his fists clenched and unclenched at his sides like he was barely holding himself together.It excited me.I had always liked seeing him like this—angry, frustrated, barely keeping control. He was trying so hard to act like he had the upper hand, like he wasn’t affected, but I could feel the energy radiating off him.And I loved it.I leaned in slightly, just enough to see the way his jaw tightened as we reached the restroom door. He pushed it open, but just as we were about to step inside, some random man moved toward the entrance, clearly intending to go in as well.Michael turned to him, forcing a polite smile.“Hey,” he said, his voice calm despite the storm I knew was building inside him. “Would you mind giving us a minute? We need to have a private conversation.”The man raised an eyebrow, his face immediately twisting in irritation. “A private conversation? In the restroom?”
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Micheal's POV I slammed my phone down on the nightstand, my fingers gripping the edges of the cheap plastic case so tightly that I thought I might snap it in half. Ethan wasn’t answering my calls. Again.I had tried six times already since this morning, and each time, the call had gone straight to voicemail. No ringing. No chance to hear his voice. Just a cold, automated message reminding me that he didn’t want to talk to me.I couldn’t even blame him.Yesterday had been a disaster.My date with Ethan—the one I had actually been excited about—had been completely destroyed the moment Fernando showed up. He had walked into that restaurant with his smug, self-satisfied grin, and in a matter of minutes, he had shattered any chance I had of a normal evening.Ethan had left. Marlo didn’t care. And me? I had been dragged right back into Fernando’s web.And now, here I was, stuck in Fernando’s mansion, getting ready for a trip I hadn’t even wanted to take.I rubbed my temples, my anger sim
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Fernando’s POV London greeted us with its familiar mix of damp air and city lights as we stepped out of the private car. But none of that mattered.Because this hotel?This was mine.The Lancaster Royale, a crown jewel of my family’s empire, stood tall and proud in the heart of Mayfair. A grand, majestic building was known all around Europe and one could only get in through an invitation only meant for the elite.As I stepped onto the lobby, the staff moved with swift precision, their eyes widening for a brief second before their expressions melted into deep respect."Mr. Ramirez," the concierge greeted, bowing his head slightly. "It’s an honor to have you with us.""Of course it is," I said smoothly, a smirk tugging at my lips.Beside me, Michael looked utterly stunned.His eyes were wide as he took in the intricate chandelier above us, the marble floors polished to shine, and the sheer grandness of the place.I could see the way his fingers twitched slightly, as if resisting the
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Michael’s POVSitting on his lap felt like a mistake.The moment my body settled against his, a deep wave of disgust went through me. I could feel him—all of him.His muscular thighs beneath me, solid and unyielding, radiated warmth through the expensive fabric of his tailored pants. I had expected them to be firm, but not like this. Not this hard. Not this strong.I tried to shift, to put some distance between us, but his hands were already at my waist, holding me in place with an effortless grip. Not forceful. Not yet. But firm enough to remind me that he was in control.I stiffened, willing myself to ignore the way my body reacted, but the memories came rushing in before I could stop them.The last time we were alone…The image of Fernando, bare and unapologetic in his nakedness, flashed in my mind. And now, with his warmth pressing into me, I hated that I remembered. Fernando must have felt the tension rolling off me, because his grip on my waist tightened ever so slightly. T
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Fernando’s POVI felt it before I processed it—the light pressure of his teeth sinking softly into my skin.A bite.Not deep enough to hurt, not playful enough to be meaningless.Michael’s mouth lingered against my neck for a second too long before he pulled back, his breath hot against my skin.I exhaled slowly, feeling something in my chest.Surprise.Curiosity.A slow smirk curled at my lips. “Now, that’s interesting.”Michael didn’t respond. He didn’t move either, still close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from his body.“What was that?” I asked, my voice low, teasing, but still filled with command.Michael swallowed.“Nothing.”I hummed, my fingers idly tapping against the armrest of the chair. “Are you sure?”He nodded stiffly, but I wasn’t convinced.He wasn’t fine.I could see it in the way his shoulders tensed, the way his gaze flickered away from me as if searching for an escape.He was trying to hide something.And I hated when people hid things from me.I re
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Michael’s POVThe door slammed shut behind me, but the echo of Fernando’s words still clung to my skin.I exhaled sharply, leaning against the cold wall, my fingers curling into fists at my sides.He’s onto me.That arrogant bastard.I had underestimated him.I told myself I wouldn’t let him get into my head, but he was getting closer—too close. The way he had looked at me, the way he had spoken so confidently about me having another side… Had he figured something out?No.He was just playing with me.Fernando thrived on control, on peeling people open just to see how they’d react. That’s what this was.Still, I couldn’t afford to be reckless.I needed to be careful.From now on, I had to play this game more skillfully, even better than I had done for the past couple weeks.The sound of approaching footsteps pulled me from my thoughts. I straightened, masking my expression just as Marlo stepped into view.Great.Just what I didn’t need right now.Marlo stopped a few feet away, his sh
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Fernando’s POVThe door slammed.Michael was gone.And yet, the room still smelled like him.Leather, cologne, and something else. Something I couldn’t quite place.I exhaled slowly, swirling the last sip of whiskey in my glass as I leaned back against the couch. The spot was warm where he had been sitting on my lap moments ago, his body pressed against mine.I was already hard before he left.That wasn’t supposed to happen.Not with him.I had always been in control. Always dictated the pace. Played the game and let others fall into my web. But Michael… he was different.And that annoyed me, as well as excite me at the same here.I'm messed up, I know. The way he looked at me, like he was constantly calculating something, yet still so effortlessly alluring. The way his lips parted, like he wanted to say something but swallowed it back. The way his breath hitched when I touched him.Shit! I'm getting harder just thinking about him again. I clenched my jaw, finishing the last drop
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