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Nerthus“Hey.” I say, as I step up to him to greet him with a kiss on his cheek. He mirrors my smile but doesn’t say anything. He just interferes as the waiter wants to assist me into my chair and insists on pulling it out for me.As I’m sitting, the waiter hands me the menu and lays the one for my date down as he is taking his seat as well.“I’ll be back to take your orders in a bit. Please, take your time.” He snaps his finger to a lady who scurries to fill our glasses with an amazing deeply colored wine. “With compliments of the house.”I chuckle as I open the menu and my Adonis lifts his brow at me.“You really hate people, do you?”“Nah, I just prefer a specific type.” He says with a smirk without looking at me and I laugh.I look around at the few men standing around us and nod. “Broad and dark, we seem to have the same taste.”He chuckles and I smile, taking a sip of the wine.“So, how does this work? Are you going to order for us, or do you just point at what you want, and I’l
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Nerthus To say that my jaw hits the floor is certainly an understatement. “I beg your pardon?” He shrugs and I guess this is his way to close the conversation. But I put my hand on the table, as if to stop him in his movements before I retrieve it slowly, coursing my stupid ass. “Are you serious?” He nods, lifting a brow at me. “Yeah.” “What?” Taking a deep breath, I sit back into my chair, continuing to stare at him. Lowering my voice and leaning over the table slightly, he is already looking at me annoyed. “Is this why they are standing there?” He nods again, and I can see his demeanor shift. “Why?” I shrug, whispering. “Well… After all what you told me and seeing that we have the only table up here. I thought we would be alone.” He smiles before taking a sip from his glass and gestures to Dario to come close. He nears us with an unreadable expression and leans down to his boss as he gives him the order to leave us alone. “Yes, boss.” Within a few minutes, we are all by o
Last Updated : 2023-11-23Game With The Mafia King 23
Nerthus My surprise reaches a new high as I get to eat dessert with him alone. We even take a cab to get to a beautiful bar on the highest level of a skyscraper to share a chocolate cake and ice cream on a high table and bar stools with a breath-taking view. To tell you that we were once again all alone and that I soon got to enjoy the breath-taking view by being fucked against the panoramic glass would be redundant. He surely doesn’t talk much, but when he does, he has me spinning. He even gets me off twice more as he keeps teasing me about how the people in the helicopter flying around us would see me get the best fuck in town. God, how I love his dirty mouth. Taking the elevator down from my personal heaven, I have my arms wrapped around his neck while he is nibbling on the skin of my neck. “Come home with me.” I have only so much strength to nod. I’m not sure how I would survive the other rounds he will have me go through but at least I’d die as the happiest woman on earth.
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Nerthus I arrange the messy strands of hair back in proper order before I enter the cozy cocktail bar. It is all styled with wooden elements, making it especially homey. Derek is waving at me from a table for two in the corner and I put on a big smile, reaching him. I felt a bit childish, putting on a pleated skirt with big golden buttons at its side and a creamy blouse to show off just a bit of my green bra, but I wanted to feel sexy for meeting such a handsome man. Also, I plan to get a certain someone out of my head after another indecent dream I had of him last night. “Derek, hi.” “Hey, Amber. You… You look stunning.” Like the gentleman he is, he gets up to greet me and assist me into my seat. “You look very handsome yourself.” And he does. Wearing a green polo-shirt and white pants, just matching his sunny personality. I wrinkle my nose and he takes my hand to kiss my knuckles and I actually like the innocent interaction. “So, here we are.” “Yes.” He chuckles as we both
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Nerthus Before I can catch my breath, he lowers his mouth on my breast, sucking my strained nipple between his lips. Moaning lowly, I wrap my arms around his head, pulling him closer to me, having him groan approvingly. As he sucks at my breasts, I drive my hand through his hair and automatically lift my leg, feeling him grabbing my thigh. He bites into my nipple, making me hiss in pain and releasing him. “We better get back, beautiful.” He starts walking back to the bar as I start dressing back up. “Go to hell!” “Oh, I’m already there, darling.” Calculating the amount of time I spent with my favorite wet dream, it is a good thing that Derek sees me entering from outside. Flattening my hair, I sit back flashing him a big smile and apologize for my long absence. “I had to step out for a bit. Sorry, but the drinks are quite good.” We chuckle through it and engage into our chatting rather fast. I’m surprised that after about 20 minutes, the men sitting next to us get up and leave.
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Nerthus I let him pull me out by my arm and lower my gaze immediately. We pass the entire hall like this with me looking at my shoes. As we halt, I suppose that we are standing in front of an old elevator as I can hear it starting with an abrupt and loud bang before it clatters along to reach us. I sense my kidnapper shift to open a slide gate before he pushes me into the elevator. I bite my tongue at my urge to scream as the car isn’t leveled with the floor. The last thing I’ll let them hear is my distressed voice. The men continue to chat nonchalantly while the one following behind us, closes the gate brusquely. As soon as he has closed it, the elevator moves with a jerk to judder along. I keep my hand clasped around my purse and my eyes glued to the ground. I can’t even say if we are moving up or down as I’m fighting hard to keep my breathing calm. As we arrive at the floor, the man without an accent opens the door back up and the one still holding me helps me up the step to r
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Nerthus After driving back to his penthouse, he is silent to an alarming extent. As the elevator opens, he steers me in the opposite direction from his bedroom. Stepping into the room with the big table that Helga mentioned, I feel my heart drop to my stomach. I should really be more careful about what I wish for. The table looks more like a meeting desk than a dinner table. And I’m more convinced than ever that he isn’t the type who has any friends. As if he would converse with all his friends at a big dinner party. The only thing he would do is sit at the head of the table, making everyone else sitting around this table shit their pants. “Strip.” His command has me turning around, and I think about what Helga told me and act quickly. Pulling down my panties, I go to stand at the side of the table, holding up my skirt for him. He steps closer, positioning himself behind me and scoops my hair to the side. “Perfect.” He says lowly and I look over my shoulder. “Do you think y
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Nerthus “He- He isn’t active in your territory. He is from my hometown. And I got away from him.” “Hometown?” “I’ll tell you in exchange for your name!” He tsks, letting go of me. His voice seems far away as he speaks again. “Not interested.” I take a deep breath, lowering my head again. “Turn around, Rachel.” Shaking my head, I refuse to fulfill his request. “I am not allowed to look at you.” “Do it anyway!” With a deep breath, I turn around slowly, keeping my head low. As soon as I have turned around fully, he steps into me, making me step back and hitting my back against the door. He grabs my chin, lifting my head up to look at him and our eyes lock. “I should go, Mr. Rodberg.” I say in a whisper, and he smirks at me. “I don’t think so.” He retorts mockingly, and I can’t help the smile to creep on my face. “Why can’t you just treat me like the others you had and discarded?” He shrugs, his smirk growing. “Because the others were just a deed while with you… I can’t even h
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Lenore Her high-pitched giggles sound like razor blades in my ears as my gaze is fixed on the huge diamond sparkling on her finger. “Well, you will surely understand, right?” Jason asks with a stupid grin as he shoves the hand of his new fiancée under my nose. “We weren’t compatible anyway.” I force up a smile, caressing my arms as I hug myself against the cold. “Of course, you are so cute together.” “Thank you so much,” Gina squeals in her fake happy voice, putting her hand on her chest. “It was so important for me that you would understand.” This scene is so telling. Also, because I’m standing in the open, freezing to death in my cute dress while the snowflakes fall on me, sticking to my hair and melting into my already freezing skin.My best friend and my ex-boyfriend, on the other hand, are standing beneath the roof of the entrance to his house, smiling at me like it’s about to be Christmas.And luckily it is. I gave the best days of my life to this man, my high-school love,
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Danny “Is this thing on?” I clear my throat as I tap on the microphone, smiling uncomfortably. “Hey everyone.” The guests are staring up at me and I squirm on my feet as I push out a deep breath. I have never spoken in front of so many people and my throat feels raspy. “As my brother asked me to be his best man, I felt honored, but the first thing I asked him was, ‘Don’t you have any friends?’” A low chuckle goes through the crowd, and I wet my lips with my tongue. “Of course, I know that he has a lot of friends, but he wanted me as his brother to do it. And thank God, Bernie was not too offended about it to help me with the planning of the bachelor party.” “Hear, hear!” Bernard lifts his glass, cheering loudly, getting other guests to join him. I play with my notes, my nervousness increasing as I feel my throat close. “Well, the bachelor party was great. Sorry, Amber, but there were a lot of beautiful girls.” Amber laughs, the diamond pins holding up her hair sparkling in th
Game With The Mafia King Epilogue
Arawn“This is not fair! You can’t treat me like this.” Amanda screams at the top of her lungs, making me close my eyes exhausted.“Well, why don’t you go ahead and sue me?”Her theatrical gasp must cost her so much air that I’m surprised she doesn’t faint.“I hate you!” She screams even louder. “I never want to see you ever again!”So dramatic.It has been quite a while and I still struggle to adjust to this ‘love topic’.All because of that woman.Fifteen years have passed since I asked Nerthus to be my wife, and claimed she just said yes because of her job.I might have her punished for this.But she made me pay severely anyway.“Well, what a shame that you are stuck with me, isn’t it, Amanda?”“I hate you! I hate you!”Groaning, I pinch the bridge of my nose. “You keep repeating yourself. We already figured it out that far, didn’t we, my love?”The shrill scream that she is used to producing during her tantrums risks bursting my eardrums.Well, my fucking fault for thinking I coul
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NerthusMy birthday was more than memorable. Especially because after getting proposed to by the love of my life, I got to party my entry into a new life-year with my friends. I drank way too much, fearing I would have spoiled my chance of a tasty breakfast. “I’m out!” I hear Danny shout before the door slams close. Groaning, I fight myself out of bed, desperately needing a cup of coffee. As I reach the kitchen, a strange sensation rises in me. I notice that there is no staff around whatsoever. Not even the usual bodyguard is scurrying around my feet and I guess that Danny left with Goldie to go to the dog school, making the house awfully silent. I tie my morning gown tighter around my waist, concentrating on refilling the water tank of my coffee machine. My heart drops as I hear footsteps nearing, but I don’t turn around. Pressing the button to get the coffee to start flowing, I ignore my body shivering in anticipation as Arawn puts his hands on the counter, caging me in. “I
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Nerthus - Six months later I take a sip of my coffee, hugging my denim jacket closer as I watch the children run around the statue of Alice in Wonderland. Thinking about how my life has changed in the last year, I nearly can’t believe my luck and I push down the urge to ask myself how I deserved this kind of life. So many things have happened in these six months and it is just crazy how I’m just living my days with a partner in crime, an adopted boy and a stolen dog. As they had liquidated my uncle’s and aunt’s assets, and as they couldn’t get hold of my cousin, I got nominated as their heir. First, I didn’t want to have nothing to do with it, but with Arawn’s and Danny’s support, I got to the house where I lived before I came to New York and we searched for something that I would want to keep before he arranged for the clean-up and the sale of the house. Naturally, I didn’t want to keep anything. But as we searched the house, Danny found a hidden safe where there were various docu
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Nerthus It takes my lungs a few seconds to fill with enough air to push out a horrified scream. But it actually feels like it takes an eternity. Lizzy looks at us with a blank look before she sinks to the floor, collapsing in her own pool of blood. Arawn steps towards her with his gun still pointed and picks her gun up. “Are you alright?” he asks in our direction as he pushes the gun into the belt in the back of his pants. Danny nods, exhaling a deep breath, and I loop my arm around his, hugging him closer. “Let’s sit down. Shall we?” He slumps to the ground nearly immediately, tearing me with him. Nodding once again, he lets his shoulders slump and I turn my head to watch Arawn crouch down before me. Cupping my chin gently, he turns my head to inspect my face. “The ambulance is already on its way. I called Detective Ramirez. Are you feeling well enough to wait for them? Or shall I drive you to the ER?” “I’m fine,” I say, my voice nearly failing me as sobs rise in my throat.
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Nerthus The first thing I feel as I wake up is the cold surface I’m lying on. Turning my head to the side, I wait for my sight to focus while I notice that I can’t move. I seem to be constricted by ropes that are tying me to the table and I suddenly feel like I can’t breathe. My clothes are missing, my body shaking as I’m only dressed in my lingerie and I dread the moment when we will find out why we are in this shitty situation. My panic is crushing my throat, my breathing getting heavy as I try to pull at the ropes constricting me on the shiny surface. Checking the room, I see Danny lying next to me. He is bound to a table as well but seems to be still knocked out, and for a moment, I’m glad as I couldn’t take his desperation which would be adding to my panic. The gas must have been inducted into the room on purpose to knock us out and I fight hard not to faint at the thought. I groan, turning my head to the other side as I hope it will reduce the pulsating pain in my skull.
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Nerthus “Get him off me!” I scream pushing the dead body from me but failing miserably. Danny scurries around him a few times before he decides on what to do and how to get hold of the body the best way. With a groan, he pushes him off me, making me take a deep breath. “Oh, my God.” He remains standing, staring at the dead man with a void look while I drag myself over the ground to get to the gun he had kicked out of my hand. “Are you alright?” I ask as I sit up with a pained groan, and Danny nods. Laying the gun into my lap, I massage my hand as I take another deep breath. “I think he might broke my hand too.” Sighing, I look up while I let my shoulders slump. I watch Danny while my desperation still streams through me, and I can’t seem to be able to push it down. I know exactly that there is more where he came from. Danny has his gaze still directed to the dead man, his look is flowing into the void, and I gulp as I think about how I must get him out of this dark place as s
