Megan povWhen evening comes I get ready and head to the Velvet house. That's where Lorenzo said we would spend our night. I guess it has everything to do with what he promised to do earlier. The thought of what he will do makes my body tingle with anticipation. After being a frequent visitor I don't frown every time I step inside the club. If someone told me that I would waltz into a strip club shamelessly I would have laughed at them. Yet here I am walking as if I own the fucking Club. I am walking upstairs to Lorenzo's penthouse when a familiar blonde haired lady comes into view. She's walking hand in hand with someone else who is also familiar. I narrow my eyes wondering what Katalina is doing here and of all people with Hugo? Lorenzo's second in command who apparently hates my guts but has been doing everything to not lash at me. Hugo has been quite tolerable with me or rather that's what I think. He is no longer glaring at me with every chance he gets. After that incident a
Lorenzo I pull out of her,my dick still semi-hard. This woman is like a drug to me, one that I can't get rid of.When I am with her, I can't think of anything else but fill her insides till she is soaking with my essence. Gino says that my obsession with her has turned into something more dangerous. An obsession.In my line of work, having an obsession can be classified like having an Achilles heel. He says that anyone can get to me. They just have to get to Megan abs and have me eating at the palm of their hands.I beg to disagree though, they won't be eating at the Palm of their hands. Instead,they will have their lives to worry about. Like what happened to Hunter Gambino.He pushed my limits when he laid his hands on my babydoll. She is capable of bringing the best in me and also the worst in me." You are looking at me." Her words jolt me back to reality." I am always looking at you,tesorina." I reply, laying my head on the crook of her neck." It's different this time." Megan c
LorenzoMegan groans in protest and I smile wider. " Come on Lorenzo, that's not fair. " She complains, her eyes lidded with desire and unconcealed lust. " I have never been a fair person, Babydoll. Not with this insanely gorgeous body of yours. " I reply, my eyes going to her pink pussy lips which are now glistening with her juices. I am tempted to taste that sweet hole. To lick her juices clean and make her cum on my tongue. But first, she will have to beg me to slam my cock inside her waiting sweetness. She moans and I watch her hips rise. She is desperate to have me inside her, but I will not let her have me so easily. " Let's see how many orgasms you can reward me with, Mia cara. " I whisper devilishly, my lips breathing hot air on her sweetness. Megan arches her back as she starts grinding herself against my face." Good girl, that's it. Grind your needy pussy against me. " I encourage her, my hands gripping her waist tightly.Megan's breathing becomes faster, her body shak
Javier “ Are you listening or what?” My mother's voice snaps me from my little trance. I turn to look at her, not hiding my annoyance. “ Of course I'm listening but I don't want to talk about that loser.” I reply,groaning. My mother assured me that she had everything planned with Hunter Gambino but that guy was taken down by Lorenzo. I don't give a fucking shit about his life. If anything, I want to go and excavate his body and put two more bullets on his head. That bastard thought that he could lay his hands on Megan. I hate him for that. “Tell me something mother, did you know about his plans to use Megan?” I ask. My mother looks away as a sign of guilt. “I don't believe you mother, how could you let him lay his hands on my woman?” I snap annoyed. “Your woman? Are you crazy Javier? when you realize that you are no longer married to her?” As if I want to hear it, my mother reminds me of the bitter reality of my life. “I don't care whether we are divorced or not. She's my woma
Lorenzo I look at the woman sitting across from me. I don't know what to make of her words. I don't believe my nephew is stupid enough to start recruiting new people to help him take me down. Didn't he learn from what happened to Hunter Gambino?I don't believe either that of all people,he thought he could convince Red to join his little stupid fight.“You don't look fazed Lorenzo.” She says,a smile lingering on her face.I am not fazed, just surprised. After all, Harriet has been doing everything to make sure that stupid son of hers takes over the Massimo family.“Do I need to?” I shrug nonchalantly. I thought that with Hunter Gambino dead those two would know how to behave, it seems like I underestimated their greed of power.“So what do you plan to do with this information?” Red asks and I smirk.“The question should be what do you plan to do with this information, not me. I helped you deal with Hunter Gambino. It is your time to play your cards right.”She cocks her brows at my w
MeganI followed behind Lorenzo as he led me down the stairwell passing through rooms with open doors, displaying what was going in there. My ears burned when we passed through a woman in bed with three men having a menage. One man was pumping his jugular into her wanting p*ssy while the other sucked her breasts. The last man had his eyes closed as the woman sucked his cock,a pure sight of erotica.I pressed my thighs together and averted my gaze only to find Lorenzo staring at me keenly." You Love that?" He asks and I look away, embarrassed that he caught me staring." Look at me, Megan. Do you like being shared?" He pressed.Do I like being shared? Definitely not. I might be curious but that's all. Menage is not my thing.I shook my head in denial. " Just fascinated." I replied. The loud moans from the woman and the looks on pleasure on those men as they took what she could offer then was...intriguing.We reached the door leading to the dungeon, which was located downstairs. I gulp
" Lorenzo please." She begs and I smile triumphantly. This here,is the most erotic picture I have ever seen. What's more fulfilling is that only I can see her like this. So vulnerable and exposed and begging for my junk to fill hers." Patience,baby doll." I say before stepping down from the bed. I retrieve my next items and walk back, kneeling besides her. She is writhing and groaning as the balls vibrate deep inside her wet slits.She is taking everything well so far and her reactions show that she is enjoying this game as much as I am. But I still have some tricks up my sleeves." Do you remember our first night together?" I ask as I pull on the string. The ball attached to it pops out of her and lands on the bed, her essence dripping on the covers." How could I forget." She says and I smile, pleased at her answer.I bring it to her swollen nub ànd press it there and she jerks up, a moan escaping her lips. I rub the ball around her clit in small circles and watch her body shudder
LorenzoLast night was wonderful if I have to say the least. When I brought the idea of tying Megan into my bed, I thought she would be grossed out, quite the contrary she seemed intrigued by the idea. I never thought she would like it but her reaction last night told me she did. Or should I say she enjoyed herself way too much. At some point I lost count of how many times we did it. Then I cuddled her till morning. The only thing I regret is not telling her how much she means to me. I should have bared my heart to her and told her that I love her but I chickened at the last minute. I don't know why though. Maybe it's the fear of being rejected or maybe what Red talked to me about. I haven't figured out why she told me that. Then my suspicions made me ask her about her mother. If there's something I learnt last night, it is that Megan’s father keeps her mother’s identity hidden. Although she passed away, as per him, he never took her to her grave. According to Megan, they moved he
Lorenzo I am pacing around my office.I don't know what else to do. I swear if this continues I am going to lose my damn mind. Actually,I think I have lost it already.It has been a week since Megan disappeared or should I say she was kidnapped. A week of turning the city upside down in search of her. But she seems to have disappeared out of the face of earth. That assumption scares the hell out of me.I had just landed from my business trip when I received a disturbing call. Everytime I try to recall, I wish I could erase the memory from my mind. It was a hard thing seeing Megan tied in a chair and beaten into a pup. Whoever kidnapped her made sure to do his research because alongside Megan was Katrina. Two women, both important in my life but in a different way. I could not save one and abandoned the other. That's why while I went to fetch Katrina, I delegated my men to go and rescue Megan. One would ask why I chose to save Katrina instead of Megan. I've been asking myself the sa
Megan POV I have never been as angry and anxious as I have been these past few minutes. Katrina has been telling me how useless I am to Lorenzo. It's like she has been on a mission to make me feel worthless and,damn girl! I am almost falling for it.It doesn't help that Sophia is mocking me too. Saying that no matter what,I can never be enough to a man, that every man in my life ends up leaving me, discarding me.“Let's see how important you are to your so-called husband.”Sophia greens at me as she adjusts the voice changer she is wearing on her face. “ It's funny how you think you are special and end up discarded like some trash." She taunts,adding salt to my already festering wound.“You better not say a word or I won't hesitate to put a bullet in your face.” One of the men threatens me. I chuckle bitterly. Why would I need to say a word to Lorenzo? It's not like he's going to choose me over his beloved Katrina. I am not going to beg him to save me. I better save that energy for
MeganAfter driving around for minutes, the car finally comes to a stop. After realising that I was being kidnapped, I tried using my phone to call for help. Of course, the stupid driver stopped the car, took my phone, gave me a good beating before tying me up and gagging me. Now I am pushed out of the car by two masked men who are armed. As much as I try to think,my mind can't come up with a person who would want to kidnap me. I haven't seen Javier lately so Harriet has no reason to do this. Does this have something to do with the threats I have been receiving about leaving Lorenzo alone? When two men push me inside what looks like an abandoned factory,my eyes scan the surroundings and that's when I see her. The lady whom Lorenzo has been flaunting all over. I am pushed ahead, landing before her. I hiss in pain from my knees being scraped by the hard floor. Slowly, I lift my face to look at her. The first thing I notice is that she is more beautiful than the pictures show. Her b
Shophia povI sit across from the lady who introduced herself as Katrina a month ago as she puffs on her cigarette. The lady gives the air of elegance in sophistication but I also witnessed how cruel she can be. “Are you sure about what you are talking about?" she asks and I nod. I can't help but snort inwardly. “The old geezer said it himself. That bitch is finally divorcing Lorenzo. They will be moving out of the city anytime soon.”I add gleefully. An evil glint passes through Katrina's eyes. “She's dreaming about leaving this place alive. Does she think I will give her a chance to come back in the future and steal Lorenzo away from me?” My eyes widen at her declaration. “Are you saying. ..”I leave the word unspoken and she nods. “I am going to get rid of her, that's the only way I can be assured that Lorenzo will be mined forever.” she declares and I shiver from the intensity of her hatred to Megan. When she came looking for me one month ago, she offered to help me win Javi
Lorenzo I have been dealing with Katrina's tantrums since she came back two weeks ago. When she arrived in town,she called me requesting that we meet up. What I wasn't expecting was her confessing that she still has feelings for me and that she wants us to get back together. Of course I said no. Five years ago,I was nothing but an underling to the old man. That's when she chose to leave and cut short our relationship. Although I never promised to marry her she knew that she was the one for me. When she chose that bastard of me I was shattered. I didn't know how to continue living but somehow I managed to pull myself up. I worked hard,proved my worth to the old man until he trusted me enough to handle the family business. Coming back and requesting we get back together was the most illogical request I have ever heard. She hasn't stopped bugging me. As much as I want to ignore her, I know that deep down I can't do it. After all, she once meant something to me. Last night was not sup
MeganI am still considering if I should take Katalina's advice and table my feelings to Lorenzo as I make us dinner.I texted Lorenzo earlier, inquiring if he can make it early to dinner tonight. He did say that he will arrange his schedule and try to make it on time,but that's not a guarantee. In his line of work, you never know when an emergency strikes and you have to work over time. I stir the mushroom soup absent mindedly as my thoughts drift to the conversation I had with Katalina. She's right, confronting our feelings for each other is the best thing. At least for me. If this is all but a contract marriage to Lorenzo,I'm sure as hell I will be broken. But that will also be my exit door. I know that I can't keep doing this anymore. I don't want to keep hurting myself over something that will never amount to anything.When the doorbell rings, I plaster a smile and make my way to the door. I don't know why Lorenzo would choose to ring the door but oh well, I am happy that he
MeganSitting across me is Katalina who is sipping on her drink while casting an inquisitive look at me. When I woke up in the morning with Lorenzo gone without even a goodbye, I realized that I wasn't going to settle my mind until I talked to someone. I called Katalina and requested she meet me at a nearby cafe.Now, here we are,facing each other yet I don't know if I have the courage to talk about my uncertainties and fears. “Something bothering you?” Katalina asks after waiting for me to spill the beans. I sigh heavily. I don't know if this should even be a topic of discussion but I also feel like I need someone to help me make the right decision. I don't think I am in a position to do that. “Megan, you know you can always tell me anything. I am your friend.” Katalina reminds me and I offer her a polite smile. “I know.” I say sipping on my orange juice. I had the urge to head down to the bar and drink myself into a stupor but I held myself back. I need my sanity at this point.
I rushed through the exit door, my tears blurring my vision.I have never felt so humiliated all my life. It's funny how people can change in a span of time. The last time I was here with Lorenzo, the old man was all smiles and happy that I was married to lorenzo. Today however, the look on his face was one of pure disgust. Helooked at me as if I was nothing, a nobody. When Lorenzo announced that I was previously married to Javier, he looked at me as if I am something worthless. That stung and before I could embarrass myself, I ran away. I retrieve my wipes from my handbag and clean my face. I don't want to cry before the others but there is just too much I can endure before I break down. The sound of footsteps approaching me force me to calm down. “I thought you knew what you were signing for when you got married to someone like Lorenzo. Now you can't even stand his own family criticizing you?” a familiar voice says from behind me and I turn around to face Red. After our last enc
LorenzoLast night was wonderful if I have to say the least. When I brought the idea of tying Megan into my bed, I thought she would be grossed out, quite the contrary she seemed intrigued by the idea. I never thought she would like it but her reaction last night told me she did. Or should I say she enjoyed herself way too much. At some point I lost count of how many times we did it. Then I cuddled her till morning. The only thing I regret is not telling her how much she means to me. I should have bared my heart to her and told her that I love her but I chickened at the last minute. I don't know why though. Maybe it's the fear of being rejected or maybe what Red talked to me about. I haven't figured out why she told me that. Then my suspicions made me ask her about her mother. If there's something I learnt last night, it is that Megan’s father keeps her mother’s identity hidden. Although she passed away, as per him, he never took her to her grave. According to Megan, they moved he