MeganI don't know what came over me after Lorenzo kissed me. That one kiss arose intense desire from within me. It was as if all of the stress that I had been enduring was released through our lips. The feel of his tongue sliding into my mouth and the taste of his saliva made me crave for him even more.Lorenzo's hands explored my body and it made me feel like he was the only man I would ever need in my life. I wanted him.And... I spoke my mind which led me to being rewarded an earth shattering orgasm. When he asked whether I was ready for his cock which was so rock hard already, I nodded without hesitation. I need him. I fucking need him to dominate me and remind me how it feels to be owned by him. One week without seeing him or getting his cock, I had been aching to feel his cock inside me.My fingers, although pleasurable, just don't compare to the size and girth of his manhood.Lorenzo spun me around, pressing my body on the wall and spreading my legs wide apart. The sound of
Megan Last night was magical. It was everything I never dreamed about yet desired.I don't know what came over me, all I know is that at that moment, the only thing I thought about was having him. All of him.I wanted Lorenzo. A man who is a decade older than me. Or maybe, that's what makes him more desirable.Lorenzo is everything you would want to stay away from. Probably run a mile when his name is mentioned. He is Lorenzo Massimo, the Don of one of the Chicago crime families. He is a mobster, that's what he is yet last night, all that escaped my mind and I found myself asking for more. Ànd more.Ànd more he did give me. When I woke up by his side in the morning, my father's words struck me, reminding me of my reality.Lorenzo and I can never be more than what we are on paper, a contractual couple.Last night gave me an illusion. An illusion that it was all real; what happened between us.It pushed me to a suspicion. Heck, I don't even know if it's a suspicion anymore but…I can't
LorenzoWhen I open my eyes the following day, I realise that I am alone. Megan left. Something bitter spurs inside me yet I can not tell what it is. I prefer my women to understand that apart from the good times we have at night, there's nothing more between us so leaving before I wake up is the best option. Yet I don't appreciate waking up alone.Am I losing my mind or is my obsession towards Megan getting out of hand? Back at the house, I always leave her bed after we are done for the night. Although we are married, we don't live like a married couple. That was stated clearly in the papers. Shoving the foreign feelings down my throat, I leave my bed and get dressed for the day. Since I spend time here at the velvet house, I get some of my clothes stashed in here for convenience. It would be too tiring to have Hugo deliver clothes every time I have my night outs. After making sure I look decent, I leave the room to find Hugo waiting for me outside my suit. “ Slept like a bab
Javier glares at me, his eyes holding too much hatred. I am not fazed though. I have seen that look pretty many times to care about it. Instead, I give him a malicious smile.“ I think you have it all figured out, my dear nephew.”The dirty look the bastard is giving me tells me he has an inkling why he is tied up and beaten in my warehouse.“ Grandfather doesn't allow members of the family to hurt each other.”I smile at his words. Now he thinks he can use the old man's words to get away with shit? I'd be a fool to let that happen.“ Oh really? If I remember, the same old man forbids family members from threatening each other. So tell me, Javier. What do you think your punishment will be for threatening my wife?”That gets a reaction out of the young one. I don't think he expected to be found out. But his mistake was thinking that I wouldn't know his stupid ass had threatened the most precious being in my life." Does grandfather know she was married to me? And that she is not part o
“ I believe you have something for me?” I ask, successfully changing the topic.Hugo nods, walking to the table and passing a file to me.“ This is all we have about the Gambino family. Just as you thought, the Gravano family is doing business with them.”I am not surprised to hear that. I'd say the Gambino family and the Gravano family have something in common; they are corrupt and greedy bastards.But the question remains, if they are already working with the Gravano family, why did they approach our company?“ I think those two are planning to screw us over.” Gino suggests.“ I have that feeling too. Do you know what's even more strange, then meeting with your nephew.” Hugo adds, his eyes trained on me.I ball my fists. That fucker! Meeting with the Gambino's behind my back? What is it that he wants to achieve by going against me?" I should have just slit his throat earlier, damn it! " I slam my fists on the table, sending a few items scattering on the floor." Did I miss some fun
LorenzoI receive a text message from Megan informing me that she won't be home in the Next few days.I can't help the curse that slips past my lips. What a time to decide to leave the house when I am on my way to fuck her recklessly.But I understand that she needs to be there for her father since he just got discharged.Although he has a caretaker to look after him, I guess his daughter’s presence would help him adapt better.As much as I want to drive to that house and drag her perfect ass back to my bed, I can't do that.That however doesn't calm the erection taunting me.I park my car on the side of the road and palm my erection through my boxers.I fucking can't believe that I have to jerk off thinking about Megan’s sinful body. But, I do it. Imagining her firm breasts jiggling as she bounces on my cock,Imagining her pouty lips wrapped around my cock, sucking and licking like a fucking expert, and the way she looks up at me with those eyes that say,_I'm all yours daddy. Please
Today is Saturday. Four days since Megan left our house to live with her father. I have been trying to bury myself into work to avoid thinking about her and although I have managed to do it, I still can't stop thinking about my angel. The week saw me arranging a meeting with Hunter Gambino and agreeing to sign the contract. Massimo Inc will offer our shipping services and in turn, Hunter will introduce us to the Vegas market. Although, in doubt the asshole has any plans of doing that. He just wants to fuck with my family after joining hands with the Gravano family. I can already imagine what he offered them; a corporation to take us out and in turn, the Gravano family will take our place in the streets. That deal sure is lucrative. The massimo family controls the largest part of Chicago and that's something the Gravanos have always loathed. I'm pretty sure they would do anything to finally get rid of us and claim the streets. Well, they will have to try harder because the Gambino's
The shocked look on her face almost makes me feel guilty but I brush that off. I am a greedy bastard and I am not to stop until I get what I want. “ Lorenzo…” She calls, giving a look that's definitely gonna be followed by a thousand reasons why we can't do this. I close the distance between us and press my body against hers, my erect dick poking her stomach. I lower my head and take her lips into mine, kissing them. My hand goes to her top, freeing her boobs and I start findling at them. She is turned on, I can tell it. She wants me. And I want her. “ Don't say a word, babydoll. Just say yes.” I whisper into her ears, biting her earlobes. Megan sighs, burrying her head on my neck. “ I don't know, Lorenzo. My father is here.” She reminds me. She is conflicted between giving into her desires and being the perfect daughter she has always been. Knowing her father’s hatred of my family, I am sure he has warned Megan to stay away from him. Too bad, his daughter is now married to me
MeganI cast one last glance at my choice of outfit today and smile in satisfaction. Clutching my purse, I collect my brown envelope and start walking downstairs. My father is settled in the sitting room reading his daily dose of newspapers. My footsteps alert him and he looks up,acknowledging me with a smile. “Are you sure about this?” He asks and I nod, walking to peck him on the cheeks. “Definitely I'm going to prove to you that I can get a job and be an independent woman.” I reply and he gives me a smile. “I know my daughter is capable. That goes without saying.” He says pride evident on his face. I'll see you in the evening.” I announce and start making my exit. “Good luck Megan,” my father shouts from behind me and I smile. It's been two days since Lorenzo left our house. That asshole had the guts to come here and behave like he didn't ignore me like a plague when I went looking for him. His reactions made me sure of one thing; Lorenzo feels nothing for me. The little bu
LorenzoAfter getting that disturbing package the only thing I could think about was Megan.I left the office in a hurry. Hugo tried stopping me, reminding me that I might just be paranoid, and, even if this so-called secret the sender was talking about was Megan, I was only going to make things worse by visiting her. I didn't care. I only wanted to see my baby doll and make sure that she is safe. So, here I am standing at the front porch of their house and ringing the bell. This is something I never thought I'd do yet here I am. Maybe Hugo is right. I fucking care too much about Megan that it is showing to my enemies. The door opens a minute later and my baby doll's eyes widen when she sees me. I offer her a smile but her face remains rigid, shocked perhaps. “What are you doing here Lorenzo?" she asks, her eyes darting around and looking behind her. Something tugs inside me after hearing her question but I school my emotions and smile even wider. “I came to see you of course.”
LorenzoThe old man was right about one thing ;bastard or not,I am still a massimo. The Massimo blood pumps through my veins. Whining like a child is not something I am expected to do. That doesn't mean I am forgiving him for making me look like an idiot. Maybe my life is messed up, maybe it has been one fat lie but there's something I am never going to allow and that is letting Javier take over the family business. I’d be doomed to do that. Besides,that fucktard can't manage his life. How can he manage an Empire like the masimo family business? It's not only about the shipping company but the hundreds of businesses under the family. If grandfather makes the mistake of making him the head of the family,that will be signing a contract to downfall. While I can still manage myself with my side businesses under my name, what will happen to the men I have been working with over the years?They don't deserve any of that and that's why I am here, ready to start a new day at my office. Th
Megan povI sit at the back porch sipping my afternoon tea. My mind wanders off to the last night I spent with Lorenzo. The dinner was a mess to say the least. After getting a phone call,he didn't even have the decency to send me home. He shoved me inside a taxi. The drive back to the house was haunting. I could not stop wondering if I did something to piss him off. Then he came back in the middle of the night, looking like a lost child and asked me to make him forget. One look at him and I could tell that something was terribly wrong, so when he made that request,I obliged. The fact that he came to me and not to his strip club or went drinking made me think that I was somehow valued. How wrong he proved me afterwards. The following day,I decided to check up on him,but all my calls and messages went unanswered. I even went an extra mile to visit him at the office but Hugo stopped me. He didn't even allow me to see him. I have never felt so useless as I did that day. Yes, I drove ba
Have you ever watched life make a fool out of you? Or should I say the people closest to you treat you like one? Have you ever watched your life crumble and fall apart? Because that's what is happening to me. The man I called my father all my life happens to be my brother and the grandfather I have respected turns out to be my father. I don't know why they thought that they could keep this secret from me all my life. I don't care about the reasons they had. The truth is,they have fucked up with my life. I am not who I have always thought I am. It's been three days since Harriet whispered the secret to me. If she meant to break me, then congratulations to her,she has successfully done it. I feel like shit and I have been acting the part. It's my third day without leaving my office, not doing anything constructive other than drinking a bottle of vodka, one after another. Hugo has become like a shadow, always hovering around me and trying to figure out if I am okay or not. I haven't
Lorenzo POVI park my car outside Harriet's house and jump out before making a beeline to her house.Along the way,I contemplated a thousand ways to teach this woman a lesson, but I know that grandfather will never allow me to lay my hands on her. That doesn't mean that I will let her continue playing threatening games with Megan. I'm not going to allow anybody to mess around what's mine. The guards outside her house try to stop me. One look at me and they know that I won't hesitate to snap their neck if they try to get in my way. The relaxed look on Harriet's face tells me that she has been waiting for me.She must have known that I captured that bitch and her thug. “To what pleasure do I owe this visit,Lorenzo?she asks,a smirk on her conniving face. She has that relaxed look on her face, like no shit can faze her. “ I am not here to exchange pleasantries with you Harriet. I'm here to give you one last warning to stop pissing on me.”She smiles at my words before shrugging noncha
Lorenzo POVI watch as Hunter Gambino walks to the table where I am seated with Megan. The asshole has a woman glued to him yet I can feel his lecherous gaze at my woman. Then that comment he makes rubs me the wrong way. what does he mean by the romantic type?and the fucker even knows Megan's full name? Has he been investigating me secretly? Well, what did I expect from a sick bastard like him?“What a surprise to see you here.” I say, my voice controlled,but I don't hide my displeasure. “ Oh, my girl wanted to try the foods of Chicago so I accompanied her.” he replies and I scoff inwardly. What kind of bullshit Is he feeding me? Does he think I am stupid or something? The man is known to be a cruel dominant and he keeps a harem of submissives. looking at the woman in his arms,she doesn't look anything like a play thing. He was here for some shady business and I am going to find that out. Not many people know that I own this Italian restaurant. It is one of my legal businesses
“Why are you always so stubborn,Megan?” Katalina asks and I can feel the frustration in a voice. “This is not about you anymore, this is about your safety and your father's. You just said it yourself,Harriet and Sophia are two crazy bitches. Do you think you can stop them if they want to hurt you? Take for example, you were kidnapped yesterday. Did you see it coming?” Katalina snaps. It's not like I don't understand what she is trying to tell me, it's just that I don't like it when people clean after my mess. “And don't try to give me that bullshit that you don't want Lorenzo to be responsible for you.He is your husband, he is your man. It doesn't matter how long you two will be married.as long as you are under him it is his fucking responsibility to protect you.” Katalina adds before moving to me and taking my hands in hers. “Listen to me Megan,just this once,alright?” She pleads with me. Yesterday it was Harriet and Sophia but who knows who will be kidnapping you the next time?”
Megan POVI blink my eyes open and adjust to the sudden assault of light. I look around and see that I am in a familiar room,my bedroom. I try to recall how I ended up here and the memories of what happened yesterday floods my mind. I was on my way to see my father when the car broke down and then a man approached me offering to help me only to kidnap me. Then I met Sofia and Harriet. I also remember the sound of bullets flying in the air and Lorenzo's voice as picked me up. I can't remember what happened after that but I guess Lorenzo brought me home. I lift my tired body and step out of bed making my way to the bathroom. I clean myself and brush my teeth before heading downstairs. I am walking down the staircase when a sweet aroma assaults my nose. My stomach chooses that moment to protest and a grumble echoes in the room. I make my way straight to the kitchen. It was around midday when I was kidnapped yesterday and since I am waking up now, that means that I haven't had any me