“ 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
Javier POV I slip my glove and tuck my gun in the waistbands of my trouser before I start making my way to the door.“ Where are you going? I thought we would be spending the day together.. Sophia's whiny voice grites at my ears and annoyance creeps in.This woman can be annoying. She is nothing compared to Megan. Megan never used to ask me such stupid questions ànd maybe that's why we stayed married for three years despite my mother’s insistent nagging to divorce her." Can you stop nagging for once? What do yóu want us to spend the day doing? Fucking?” I snap at her.“ I have a business to run and my personal affairs to take care of." I add.Just because we hooked up together doesn't mean she gets to make demands out of me. She ain't my wife.“ Personal affairs huh? Is Megan one of those affairs?" I roll my eyes hearing her accusations. The crazy bitch is obsessed with Megan more than I am.I turn around and give her a glare.“ Do yóu have a problem if she is?" I don't need to rep
I try to conjure a retort but the sound of the door opening and footsteps approaching stops me. I send my mother a glare and turn my attention to the approaching man. “ I thought you said the less we meet, the better.” I say, walking to the man and offering a handshake. “ I had something to discuss which couldn't be discussed through the phone. Who knows whether any of our phones are tapped.” The man answers before acknowledging my mother. “ It's good to see you, Mr Gambino.” My mother greets with so much familiarity that I frown. “ Do you know each other?” I ask the two who seem more like old friends and not people meeting for the first time. “ She is the princess of the Gravano family. Her reputation is widely known.” Hunter replies. The guy is the same age as my uncle Lorenzo and definitely wasn't in power when my mother retired from her family business. “ Actually, she came up with the whole plan. The Gravano family did us a favour years ago so that's why we are here, helpi
LorenzoI don't often look for closing time,but something about tonight makes me feel giddy about everything.Megan is back home or so that's what she told me and I can't wait to go home to her.It sounds crazy, it really is, but can you blame me? Hugo says I have changed. I don't know if it is a good change in his eyes but it's for me I think it's perfect. Imagine going home to your wife. Oh well,she's my contractual wife but I don't give a f*** about that.She's mine.The door to my office clicks open and Hugo walks in as if he owns the building.“Hey man,”he greets but I only spare him a glance.“It's late Hugo, are you going home?” I ask but the guy just shrugs.“It's not like everybody has a wife,Lorenzo. We weren't blessed like you.”he replies and I can feel him almost rolling his eyes at me. “I don't think anybody stopped you from getting a wife. you've been brooding like a woman in her periods go and get laid, man. Maybe a pussy can make you less grumpy.” I retort.Although
Megan povLorenzo left in a hurry last night and never came back.He talked about something going wrong at the docks and that he needed to take care of.As much as it sucks to have him leave me all rilled up and horny, I understand that the company and his business are more important.I mean I don't want to be a bitch and I understand that thousands of people depend on him for their daily bread. That's something my father taught me;that when you own a company it's not always about you, but also about the employees and the people who depend on the company to make a living. So here I am already prepared to visit my father.When I told my father that I would be leaving his house and coming back to Lorenzo's house,he wasn't pleased. But what can he do?As much as he doesn't want to accept him, Lorenzo is still my husband.That is something he has to come to terms with sooner or later. I know my father,if he was still the man he was a month ago he would have already dragged me back home
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