I cast him a skeptical look as his bullshit meter was ticking in the red zone, if he asked me to kiss then what was he up to now. I needed an explanation. He studied me with a predator’s unwavering attention. "What's wrong?" I asked my tone low, looking at him and biting my lower lip. "I don't kiss Miss Vitalio," He answered my face still in his hands. My eyes narrowed, and a vertical wrinkle between my eyebrows. My lips pursed slightly."But you," I stammered at the loss of words. "I know but that's what your problem is," He confessed removing his hands from my face and taking away his warmth with his hands. I took a step back balancing myself from the aftermath of shock. I looked at him, my gaze locked with his, "What's my problem?" His finger came up in the air and he pointed it in my direction. "This," He stepped forward and I took a step back. My heart thundered against my chest. And before I could move further from him he pulled me towards him like always, his hand circli
I called the security at my house, "bring the package directly to my room once it's delivered.""Okay, mam," After an hour the delivery came. I stripped open the packaging. It was a dress as he mentioned. I have to admit he has a taste. I checked the time it was five in the afternoon. I picked up the dress to get ready. Get ready Mr Amuso your girlfriend is ready to seduce you. A malicious smile crept on my face.The soft blue Arielle crepe gown cuts to sit off my shoulder, it featured a flouncy cape-style sleeve giving a glamorous look. The twist detail to the side with zip and hook closure. It finished at a maxi length with a side slip for feminine allure. I puffed my face with powder and lined my eyes with a thin liner, and for my lips, I chose a nude shade, I straightened my hair and did a middle partition leaving the hair open. I chose diamond studs and a simple bracelet with my favourite chain as accessories. Pairing my dress with an off-white strappy sandal. I was ready.I ch
Isabella was in her late twenties, she narrated to me her story of how she met Dario her husband who happened to be Victor's best friend, she further told me about how she had a crush on him and one day when his brother brought him home drunk, she took care of Dario and both of them weren't able to keep their feelings and lust under check and ended up having sex. "Trust me, he was too angry," I looked at her imagining how he would have kicked his own friend's ass for daring to sleep with his sister. She continued, "and after a huge drama he approved our relationship and here we are, two years of a successful marriage. I love Dario and I love Victor more because he doesn't show but he silently takes care of his loved ones," She said pressing the back of my palm and I saw assurance in her eyes that he will care for me too. "It must not be a new concept for you as I guess you already know this," I won't lie but he has taken care of me in his way. "Hey I'm going to call you olive if yo
WARNING: NOT FOR VIRGIN EYES. DON'T READ IF YOU ARE NOT A SMUT READER.I knew I was doing a mistake, I hated myself for wanting him, I hated him for having control over my body. His hot breath over my face sent shivers down my body with the thought that what's next, his blue eyes not masking his emotions. He wasn't joking, he was serious about this. His eyes blazing with fire and lust. I was trapped in his embrace, still. My whole body not making a movement except my bosom heaving for a touch. His touch. Every cell in my body wanted his touch like a nomad in search of an oasis, to feel him against me. My fingers were tingling to clasp with his. I gulped and my eyes went to his lips, my gaze licking his lips, touching them and biting on them. One day I'll sink my teeth in them. You said you don't do kisses, I'll make sure your mouth doesn't come around me, I will not be the only one to suffer in this. "You get to only put your dick inside me," I declared. His brows arched in confu
Warning! Warning! Warning! My breath caught in my throat. His lips lightly brushed against my ears and went down to the nape of my neck, it felt like an illusion as his softness barely touched my skin. My heart hammering with the intensity of his thrusts, everything was taking over my senses, my eyes closed and his lips near my ears. He stayed there, his hands gripping the granite. BreathsHeavingPantingThe room was filled with our heavy breaths, my mouth around his neck, he didn't push me away from him. And I stayed there sinking my teeth. He kept on pushing himself deep inside me. Every inch of his front brushed against mine with each thrust. His hot breath on my bare shoulder sent electricity down my spine. I was close, so close. And he stopped. My eyes snapped open and my jaws hung down. Our gazes locked, his eyes finding something in my eyes. Irritation was evident in my eyes. He knew that I was close but he pulled out intentionally. My breaths came out as pants and withou
It was like a slap on my face, every time I walked, every time I took a step forward, as the soreness was killing me, my insides felt empty, or in other words, I was still able to feel him inside me. The last thing I wanted tonight. He was long gone, Bella was maybe downstairs with Dario. I don't know what made her leave. I looked at my reflection. Everything looked in place, my hair, my makeup and even my dress but my insides screamed of sex and a fantastic orgasm. I stepped out of the restroom dragging myself out, my insides fuming with anger that asshole must have thought that he has won the jackpot. I wish he falls from somewhere so that I have never seen his face again.The living area was dimly lit, even the silence felt like it was coming to eat you up. Did he leave me here at his sister's place? No, no he can't. He was the one to bring me here. I don't think so he'll do something stupid like this but why do you even care Olivia, you are not a child. You know the address of
The aching in my skull ebbed and flew like a cold tide, yet the pain was always there. I understood at once why they call it a hangover, for it feels as if the blackest of clouds are over your head with no intention of clearing until late afternoon.I turn to my left, the direct rays of sun hitting my face, making me groan on my bed, I pulled my pillow closer to me and a sharp pain coming from right between my legs engulfed me. I was sore, no wonder his size did this to me. Memories of last night flashed in my head, the heat, passion, lust and need. Everything came all at once and the way his eyes looked into mine. The mere thought of last night burned my body on fire. Last night without a word, he dropped me back at the mansion and left without waiting for me to step inside. I noticed the frown on his face, something was up with him, I wanted to ask but wasn't able to find the guts to do so. My phone pinged with text messages, but I ignored them and strode towards the restroom, I
I looked up at the slanting rays of the setting sun that gave a warm orange tinge to the sky. The sky was ablaze with the fire of the setting sun. I looked to my left, in an hour I have emptied two packets of cigarettes. My body was craving nicotine; the realise of dopamine in the brain was craving more dopamine. It's proved the longer you have been smoking, the more dopamine you need to feel good. You become dependent on nicotine.I took the last drag of the roll between my fingers, my eyes bloodshot red from too much smoking. My head was a mess, and I left smoking as I was getting addicted to it but today it was different after so long I was feeling pain deep down there.Among eight billion people I felt alone. The back of my mouth itching from too much smoking.I was at my mom's graveyard. The only place left is my home. The place where I feel there's someone next to me. I often came here to organise my thoughts, for some reason being around deceased ones eased my mind. My fingers
UNCLE CONNOR'S POVAs the heavy rain poured down outside, I stepped out of the helicopter onto the dimly lit landing pad, surrounded by the members of my underground Mafia family. They stood in a line, their heads bowed in a show of respect as I arrived. The rhythmic sound of the rain beating against the metal roof echoed the intensity of the moment."Welcome back, Uncle Connor," one of my trusted lieutenants said as he raised his head, his voice filled with reverence."Thank you," I replied, my gaze sweeping over the devoted faces of my men. "What do you have for me?"Two of my loyal bodyguards approached, one holding a briefcase. "We've gathered crucial information on Victor Amuso," one of them informed me. "He's been making moves against us, and we believe it's time to take him down."I nodded, a steely resolve forming in my heart. "Excellent work. Let's head to the manor and go through the details there."As I walked towards the black SUV that was waiting for us, my bodyguards fla
"Should I ask you one question,""Go ahead,""At times don't you feel like what you would have been if you were with your parents,""Or maybe how it feels to have your own parents?""I don't need anyone, not even my parents,""Everyone needs a parent,""It doesn't mean they have a choice to have them till the time they want to Olivia Vitalio,""Even if you deny it I know what's right there in your,""What's there, what you know about it? You think everyone needs a parents right?""Yes,""But what about them who never got a chance to even know who they actually were so for your information they don't need them because they never know how it feels to have them in real,""I...I,""Don't think you know everything when you haven't been at someone's place, let's see it this way, you think I can feel what you are going through?""Answer me?""I'll tell you, I can't Olivia Vitalio. I can simply try my level best to fucking understand you, but I can never feel your pain because it's yours. You
Victor's PovI watched her sitting by the window, her face clouded with sadness. I couldn't bear to see her like this, so I decided to do something to lift her spirits. "Hey, are you feeling any better now?" I asked gently, approaching her.She looked up at me and managed a weak smile. "I'm okay, just feeling a low.""Well, how about we do something to cheer you up? What would you like to have for dinner?" I inquired, hoping to bring some excitement into her eyes.She thought for a moment before replying, "You know what? Surprise me. Cook anything you'd like, and I'll enjoy it."I nodded, determined to make her feel better. "Alright, then. I'll whip up something delicious." Suddenly, I realized that I was still soaked from the rain outside. "Why don't you change into something comfortable while I go and take a quick shower? My clothes are all wet."She nodded and stood up, "Sure, that sounds like a plan."I hurried to the bedroom, picked out some dry nightclothes, and stepped into the
Olivia's PovStaring out of the window, I realised what's happening with me has become a chain as from where I see it, if a single thing goes wrong with me, I have started looking for him, it feels like if he is next to me everything is going to be okay and it's not a bad thing, it's the strength of love that if you have a partner who loves you to the moon and beyond that, you can blindly trust yourself with them.Love has the ability to bind two souls in such a way that even amidst life's uncertainties, you find a constant anchor in him.A gentle touch brought me back to the present. He placed his warm hand on mine, and I felt an immediate connection that pulled me out of my trance. Looking at him, I saw his familiar smile, which always had a way of easing my anxieties.He entwined his fingers with mine, and I could feel the comfort and assurance in his touch. "Hey," he said softly, his voice like a soothing melody. "You okay?"His simple question broke the dam of my thoughts, and I
Olivia's PovI stood in front of him, the weight of loneliness settling heavily upon my shoulders. It seemed as though the world around me had turned into a desolate, empty place. The air felt cold and still, as if even the breeze had abandoned me.Lost in my thoughts, I barely believed it was him. But then it felt like, as if a miracle had occurred, he materialized before me. Victor; the devil the one person who had the power to make me feel safe and loved. In that moment, it was as if the universe had conspired to bring him to my side.Without a second thought, I ran towards him, my heart pounding with a mix of relief and desperation. I threw myself into his waiting arms, seeking solace and reassurance. He held me tightly, as if he understood that if he loosened his grip, I would be left feeling utterly alone in everything that was happening around me.My emotions spiraled out of control, and I began to ramble, pouring out the pain that had been festering within me. "My father," I c
Victor's PovI sat in the plush leather seat of my sleek black car, my hands gripping the steering wheel tightly. The engine roared to life as I navigated the dimly lit streets of the city, heading back to my penthouse. The weight of the night's events pressed heavily on my mind, and my thoughts were consumed by the woman I loved.Olivia had recently uncovered the truth about her mother's murder, a truth that shattered her perception of her own family. For years, she believed her father was the killer, living with the pain and anger of that false accusation. But now, she knew the real murderer was her own uncle. It was a shocking revelation that had sent her world spiraling into chaos.As I drove, images of her beautiful face filled my mind, her eyes haunted by years of torment and betrayal. I imagined her confronting her father, the man she had accused for so long, and confessing the truth. I could almost hear the anguish in her voice as she confronted him, demanding answers and seek
Olivia's PovI stood in the dimly lit room, tears streaming down my face, as I reached out for my dad's embrace. He stood just a few feet away, his back turned to me, seemingly distant despite our physical proximity. My heart ached with a mixture of regret and sadness as I struggled to find the right words to convey my deep remorse."Dad," I whispered, my voice trembling. "I'm so sorry... I'm sorry for ever thinking that you... that you killed Mom."Silence hung heavy in the air, amplifying the weight of my words. The room seemed to echo with my confession, and my dad's shoulders tensed at my admission. I could sense his internal struggle, the resentment simmering just beneath the surface."Why didn't you ever tell me what happened?" I continued, my voice wavering. "I never asked because I was scared to know the truth. But now... now I understand how much that hurt you. How much it hurt both of us."My dad's back remained turned, his face obscured from my view. It was as if he was fig
Olivia's PovI rested my head against the window pane while he started the car, the heat between us was a simple distraction from all the misery and tension I was currently having in my life. The closer we were getting to my house the more anxious I was growing about everything that how am I supposed to face my father and speak about things that took place in our past. "If you want I can come with you," I turned towards the person who spoke to me and saw the concern in his eyes. I knew he was tense about everything but I had made my decision that I was doing this alone."I know you want to be with me but I want to do it alone," at times we need to fight our own battles because that's your own story something that makes you, you. He nodded his head in understanding and in the next two minutes we were right in front of my mansion. My hands went to open the car door and his left hand held my right pressing the back of my hand he said in a calm tone, "I'm once call away from you, let
WARNING: NOT FOR VIRGIN EYESOlivia's Pov"You don't know what you have invited for yourself, don't blame me, if you fail to make it out of this car to your house," But who will tell him that at that point in time I wasn't rational enough to have any decisions, "are we going to waste our time chattering?" And I knew how to push his buttons. My fingers went to unbuckle his belt and before I could complete the task in my hand, he was already unhooking my bra and my upper garments were lying on the backseat. "The fact that you have to go back to your house in clothes is the only thing reprimanding me from stripping these clothes from your body."A smile almost touched my lips looking at his frustrated face and hearing him rambling."Let me help you," and next went my bra and my eyes locked into his, our eyes mirroring the intensity of desire for each other. His hands cupped my ass and it seemed as if he has been doing this for years. After all, I didn't even realise when he got rid o