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Keeping The Mafia Princess FIFTEEN
CarmenGasping, I dropped my head, watching as he planted his mouth directly on my clit, his tongue swirling in lazy circles.He gripped my bottom, his fingers digging in, forcing my hips to jut forward.I threw my head back, my mouth opening wide, staring at the beautiful stars as the man feasted. I was so wet, so damn hot and all I could think about was just how embarrassed I should be. I could no longer tell, the electricity on overload. I could tell my body was rocking and I clung to him, trying to stay in place, trying to be a good little girl.The thought was riveting, tossing my rational mind into various dark places. I actually wanted to please him, never to see disappointment in his eyes. Whether or not I wanted to be horrified didn't matter. He was far too powerful in his actions, keeping me on the very edge of raw bliss.He rolled his fingers down my thigh, lifting and planting my foot on one of the rungs of the railing. The growl he emitted was nothing short of a beast, a
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Keeping The Mafia Princess SIXTEEN
CarmenAlmost instantly my hands were on fire from the slightest touch. I brushed them down his chiseled arms, marveling in his toned abs and slender waist. Every part of his body seemed perfect, as if he refused the lack of control in any aspect of his life. He seemed surprised that I took my time rubbing my fingers across his chest, trailing them down to his stomach, even swirling the tip of my finger around his bellybutton.His breathing remained ragged as I unbuckled his belt, allowing my fingers to stroke the leather in remembrance. Every part of me was quivering, the breath caught in my throat. When I was able to peel away the edges of his pants, he allowed a single husky sound to push past his lips.I slowly dropped to my knees, tugging on the material, marveling in his muscular thighs. As I removed his shoes, finally able to rid him of the rest of his clothing, only then did he utter a few words."Such an incredible find."As if I were indeed just a prize, a toy positioned on
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Keeping The Mafia Princess SEVENTEEN
SebastianThree weeks.Three weeks of bullshit.Three weeks of long hours.Three weeks of needless violence.That had been my world since returning from Cuba. I remained on edge, furious that certain aspects of shipping had gotten out of my control. Yeah, my father had warned me not to make connections of any type with the snake, Santiago. What I hadn't anticipated were the episodes of retaliation from other sources.It seemed no one wanted to deal with the man from Cuba, his reputation as a cold-blooded killer, and a man who buried more bodies than any mafia regime I knew of, a detriment. His share of enemies was significant. I'd taken a gamble. While I never lost, my decision might cost our family millions.That wasn't something my father would take without punishment. However, Santiago had kept his end of the bargain, performing to the parameters I'd laid out in the contract without question. He was a calculating son of a bitch, but he obviously knew not to cross me. His shipment o
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Keeping The Mafia Princess EIGHTEEN
SebastianI stood slowly, wiping the water from my sunglasses, keeping my eyes locked on my father as he moved to a standing position. He obviously had business on his mind.While Elena waved, I could tell she'd either had an argument with Winston or was disgusted by the pomp and circumstance. Either way, my anger remained riled. I moved toward the bar, noting even a member of Miami's finest was in attendance. My father paid well for silence.The gin and tonic was barely in my hand when my father rounded the corner of the pool. I studied him through my dark lenses.He didn't bother acknowledging me in any manner other than to nod toward his office. I wasn't in the mood for a confrontation but there was no way of avoiding it. I trailed behind him, taking my time. He was taking a significant chance discussing anything. While the majority of guests would look the other way, there were some I had a feeling would enjoy double crossing us for their fifteen minutes of fame and glory.Taking
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Keeping The Mafia Princess NINETEEN
Sebastian"What are you hearing regarding the latest shipments?" I asked the question casually, already preparing how I was going to handle Kostya. I never invited any of my soldiers to either my penthouse or the beach house that I infrequently resided in. I had an office in a sprawling high-rise where I operated from, my staff accustomed to my irregular schedules.Today, I'd invited my three top Capos to the condo, preferring to have the conversation in absolute privacy. The sun was just setting over the horizon, the beautiful coastline always breathtaking.However, I was in a piss poor mood, having spent two days gathering additional information on Kostya. While he hadn't made any overt moves, I knew it was only a matter of time.Cordero glanced at the other two, finally the one to step forward. Which meant he'd heard far too much. "Word on the street is one of our boats may be under the gun.""In what manner?" I asked quietly, keeping my anger in check."I heard talk about the Feds
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Keeping The Mafia Princess TWENTY
SebastianRage.That's the only emotion I felt. I was well aware that I needed to maintain full control in order to ensure the decisions I made were calculated.Right now, I didn't give a shit.I pressed my hand against my weapon, scanning the entire exterior of the exclusive club before walking in. At this point, I couldn't be careful enough.New York City.It was a location I frankly loathed. Bright lights, Broadway shows, and exceptional food. That's what the city was known for. Sadly, the often garish neon signs hid the underbelly of vicious crimes occurring on the streets.Only some of the incidents related to mafia activities.I came to New York as infrequently as possible, only once in the last year. This time, my trip was mandatory. That is if I wanted to find the fucker Kostya. He had indeed disappeared, all traces of him erased. It had become obvious he'd planned the coup months before, certain he would be successful. If I had to make another assumption, the ploy included st
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Keeping The Mafia Princess TWENTY-ONE
Sebastian"You've provided me with excellent information recently, my friend, ensuring a firmer grip on my territory. I intend on returning the favor. Whatever you need, you can count on me." Aleksei grinned, his eyes burning with a need to hunt."Your expertise is exactly what I hoped for." I had to shut Kostya down within days or my reputation would take a hit, one that I couldn't afford."You're searching for a man named Kostya Mulin. Yes?" Aleksei asked as he swirled his drink."The very one. He betrayed my family," I answered, moving closer to the window. The view of the city was spectacular, the city lights a reminder of my time spent in Cuba. I had to push aside any thoughts about my life, embracing the fact this business was far too important. My previous phone call to the Russian had been out of necessity, another favor I hoped would be granted."He is also Bratva."I heard Aleksei's comment, knowing that it was a possibility. Still, I bristled hearing the words. "Who is he c
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Keeping The Mafia Princess TWENTY-TWO
SebastienI had a third row seat on the night of the concert, still in the shadows while able to watch Carmen perform. She was dressed in a beautiful long black dress, the lights shimmering over her raven-colored hair. Everyone in the audience was mesmerized by her musical skills and no doubt as well by her incredible beauty.I'd never sat through a single musical event, unable to process the time needed. Business was always on my mind. Tonight, everything was different, an allowance to move into another world altogether. The quiet reverence as her fingers moved nimbly, the passion she exuded shining in every note she played was simply remarkable.I wanted nothing more than to take her on this night, capturing both her innocence and resolve, making her mine. That would need to wait. I'd noticed her father in the audience, surrounded by at least four of his soldiers. Whether or not she believed that he had pride didn't matter.His smile said it all.She was very precious to him, althou
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Sasha"You're so disobedient," he breathed as he peppered his hand from one side to the other, the hard slaps pushing me hard against the thick railing.The stinging sensations were intensified from my earlier spanking, the pain rushing down the backs of my legs. I'd accepted my role, my place by his side. He would always be in charge, the head of household, and in truth, the arrangement was perfect.As the spanking continued, my heart racing, I wiggled and moaned, my nipples hardening to the point they ached. I wanted him to twist and pinch, lick and suck."Are you wet for me, my sweet Sasha?""Yes, sir.""I can see how swollen those pretty pink pussy lips are for me."He smacked harder and faster, keeping a perfect rhythm."Yes. Sir." The scent of my cream wafted all around me, my hunger building.A slight chuckle slipped from his lips as his hand came down hard and fast. I imagined the warm blush, turning quickly into a deep scarlet as the spanking proceeded.I closed my eyes as he
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SashaLove. L.O.V.E. The concept was honestly ridiculous.And beautiful.And breathtaking.And exhilarating.And maddening.But I was in love with a man I should run far away from. I knew that the odds were against us, danger lurking at every turn, but honestly? I didn't care any longer.In the three weeks since everything had occurred, my life had changed. At least the fifteen minutes of fame for the defamed daughter of a promising presidential candidate was just about over, the newscasters moving onto other scathing stories. And here I sat in a convertible sports car on St. Thomas Island, my hair flowing in the breeze, the day more gorgeous than any I'd seen in months.And I sat beside August."Where are we going? Some beautiful resort?"He grinned, shifting his gaze in my direction. "You're going to have to learn patience, my dear. We'll work on that on this trip. As a matter of fact, we'll take care of that right away."I wiggled in my seat, knowing exactly what that meant. More d
Keeping The Mafia Princess SIXTY-FIVE
AugustFive Days LaterThe bright sun cast a shimmer down the length of her body as she stood at the window, her lovely copper hair smooth as silk. She seemed pensive, her eyes never blinking as she stared out at the parking lot. I stood in the doorway, watching her.Bathing in her beauty.I heard Bruno behind me, the larger than life man refusing to stay in the hospital for more than two days. He'd been my constant companion, rarely leaving my side. The days had been nothing but a blur of activity, including shoring the ranks within the family, but thankfully, today I was taking her home."I'll be waiting downstairs, boss." Bruno kept his voice hushed, his eyes twinkling from the sight of her.I nodded, waiting until he walked away before taking cautious steps inside. She and I had talked for hours after she'd garnered her strength. Although I hadn't confided about the information in the box, only telling her that her mother was safe and in good hands, she needed to know. After she'd
Keeping The Mafia Princess SIXTY-FOUR
AugustThe drive was without incident, although I had no doubt that Drummand had summoned various police officers and that they were preparing for a raid. The ammunition I had should be enough to cease the brazen activity. I laughed at the concept. If what I suspected was about to happen did occur, there would be ripples from here to Chicago, a shift in the operation of both the Feds and the two local police departments.There were numerous cars located in my father's driveway, several of which I didn't recognize. I didn't bother to wait for the housekeeper, letting myself inside and immediately heading to my father's office. The door was closed, and I could hear loud voices, angry tones. Within seconds, I was able to recognize the second voice.Carmine Francesco.My father had called him. To have a meeting here and now meant a culmination of betrayals on several levels. I threw open the door, the box under my arm."You have to stop this madness, Gio," Carmine exclaimed. "You have no
Keeping The Mafia Princess SIXTY-THREE
AugustAt ten minutes past high noon, I found the fucker, a man I thought I could trust coming out of the district attorney's office by the back door. My hunch had played out. I sat in the shadows, watching as Jo-Jo hunkered down, yanking the collar of his coat up over his neck. He walked toward his truck, the massive F-350 one he insisted on driving. The front-end damage was actually minimal in comparison to the destruction on the SUV. He obviously didn't give a shit that anyone would ask questions. I'd driven by the impound lot, able to see the twisted wreckage that had once been a fully protected vehicle.And my anger continued to increase.I twisted one hand around the steering wheel, the other around my phone, calling Angelo. "I've found him.""Where?""At a location where he shouldn't have been. Meet me at the warehouse with a full crew in one hour. We'll take care of this.""That shithead. What the hell?""Absolution." Jo-Jo had no family, nothing to keep him loyal for any leng
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AugustI resisted slamming the cup on the nightstand and jerked to a full standing position just as two nurses bolted into the room."You shouldn't be here!" one of the nurses barked."Don't worry. I'm leaving." I took one last look at him, the gentle giant who'd protected me for so many years. The man would receive his dues soon enough.I moved down the hallway, finding the nurse's station. "Sasha Morales."The nurse glared at me in obvious recognition, taking a full minute before she reacted. The same wretched fear crossed her face as she typed on the keyboard. Everyone was terrified of my wrath. "She's just out of surgery and in recovery.""Her prognosis?"The nurse gave me a comforting smile. "She should be fine. The doctors were able to stop the bleeding, but she had her spleen removed. She did well in surgery.""Where the hell is recovery?" Relief flooded me, but the adrenaline remained high."Are you family?""Her fiancé."The news seemed shocking, her face sagging. "You can se
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August"You shouldn't be here, August," Angelo said under his breath as he walked with me down the hospital corridor."Like hell I shouldn't." I stormed down the hall, pushing past anyone who attempted to get in my way."You know it's only a matter of time before they're going to try and arrest you again."I laughed, touching my gun for effect. "As if I give a shit." I noticed a nurse and nearly accosted her as I grabbed her arm. "Sasha Morales. What is going on? Where is she?"The woman sputtered then shook her head. "In surgery from internal injuries, but she's alive. That's all I know.""Where?" I barked."You can't see her, sir. You're going to have to wait." She managed to jerk out of my hold, racing down the hallway."Calm down, August. Bruno is in his room. Talk to him."I ran my fingers through my hair, calming my breathing. "What do we have on the accident?""Nothing right now. The SUV was broadsided somewhere just after nine. There are no cameras at the intersection and nobo
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AugustThis had nothing to do with any interrogation. I nodded, scanning the parking lot and surrounding area before climbing inside. By the time he started the engine, his hand was shaking.He roared out of the parking lot, checking the rearview mirror three times before speaking. "I want you to know that I'm putting my job, hell, my career on the line for you and your family." Dick laughed bitterly. "Stupid. I have no idea why I'm doing this.""That begs the question. Why the fuck are you doing this?""Your arrest was a setup.""Tell me something I don't know."He looked as uncomfortable as hell, now sweating profusely. "You have no idea the kinds of connections that Senator Morales has as well as the chief of police and the district attorney. They are hell bent on destroying your operation. And I think there's more upper echelon politicians, law enforcement, and God knows who else in on this. This is fucking huge and terrifying."Wait a minute. What in the hell was he suggesting? "
Keeping The Mafia Princess FIFTY-NINE
SashaThe parking lot in front of the UPS store was almost desolate. While the location had a neon sign indicating it was still open, there was no one standing behind the counter. Number 518 was found easily, the group of boxes nestled all the way in the back of the store. When the clerk finally realized there were customers, Bruno had already cut the lock. I chatted with her briefly, finding out the box had been rented for five years, all paid in advance.My hands were shaking as I attempted to open the door, uncertain of what I would find. The shoebox fit almost exactly with no room to spare, the lid taped as if that would matter to prying eyes. I didn't waste time searching the contents. Maybe I really didn't want to know after all.I was so very cold as I secured the seatbelt, my arms and legs shaking. Just holding the thin cardboard in my hands made me feel closer to my mother, but also bitter and angry. Canada. I would hold August and his father to the promise of bringing her ho
