I turn around to be faced by a grinning Javier. His smile however drops when he scans my outfit, replaced by a scowl. " What are you even wearing?" He asks and I glare at him. " Am I supposed to walk naked?" I ask him sarcastically and his face lights up with a teasing smirk." If you want, you can get naked for me."I roll my eyes at his absurd suggestions. I still can't believe this is the same man I was married to for three years. He seems to have transformed into a totally different person. Or perhaps this was always him and I just didn't know him too well as I thought. " You have changed. " I find myself casually commenting. Javier chuckles. " This is the real me Megan. You just didn't see me for who I am. " Javier shots back. " Is this where you would come and lie to me that you were in some business meetings? " I don't even know why I am asking this. Maybe I just want to hear the truth from his lips. But, then what? What follows? " You know what, don't answer that. Tell
I don't know what came over me when Megan said those words to me. Anger, frustration... all those emotions stirred inside me and I lost it. Slamming my lips against her, I kissed her ferociously.She didn't kiss me back at first. She was frozen in shock. That gave me a chance to force my tongue into her mouth. The shock of my tongue entering her mouth seemed to jolt her back to life. She began to kiss me back with as much passion as I was showing her. Her arms wrapped around me and our tongues dueled.We had kissed many times before but something about how she was kissing me was... I don't even know how to explain it. It's as if she was tasting something she had longed for her entire life and was now finally allowed to taste. She was kissing me with a ferocity that was so overwhelming, my mind couldn't process what was happening.The next thing I knew, my hands were gripping the back of her head and my fingers were weaving through her long, golden-blonde hair. Her hands were on my che
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
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