Pov: Bianca"You've done it, micetta, you've just created a monster." His gaze burned, his chest was rising and falling with every deep, tortured intake of breath. His gaze dropped as he gripped the hem of my dress in his tight fists. He was shaking as he looked at me, fury and desperation evident in his eyes and with one rough tug, he tore the dress from my body.The sound of my dress being ripped in two had me panting for air.He stilled as he took in my body, naked except for my white lacy panties and his eyes glazed over with such a soft and heavy admiration, something squeezed in my heart.He cursed lowly under his breath, his eyes glued to my body, a pained look on his face. "You're so beautiful, Bianca." He whispered, his shaky hands cupping my breast, squeezing slightly. His thumb stroke my nipple and he hissed as a little shiver passed through me. "You're fucking perfect. Just like I imagined.""You think of me?"His eyes darkened. "I've fucked you fifty different ways in my
Pov: Bianca"Look at me, Bianca. I want your eyes on me while I fuck you."He clenched his teeth as if trying to hold himself back, his eyes squeezed shut as I explored his body, his back, his arms, his chest. He hissed when my body grazed a nipple, a low shudder shooting through him.His eyes snapped open and he gripped his erection at the base. My eyes trailed down his chest and chiseled abs, lower to his groin and they widened in shock at seeing him for the first time.A new heartbeat pulsed between my legs, my mouth watered as I stared at him.He always exuded the confidence of someone with a big dick, someone who knew how to use it to get a woman to ecstasy, but actually seeing how big he was made my throat bob. I didn't think he would ever fit inside me. He was hard and thick, his engorged head already dripping precum.I reached out to him and he groaned, his hand clenching around the sheets beside my head as I closed a fist around his head, smearing precum all over the tip. "Ba
Pov: AndreI woke up to sunlight filtering into a small unfamiliar room with bright walls and thin curtains.There was a heavy weight on my chest and I looked down to see Bianca's thick dark hair, rising and falling with the movement of my chest... And the memories of last night came rushing back.How tight she was. How wet she was. The lights in her eyes. Her nails scraping my back. The way her legs wrapped around me, matching my thrusts. Her moans. The sounds she made. The way her hair spread out on her pillow. Her fucking breasts bouncing with each thrust.I had never fucked a woman without a condom before. Never done anything that impulsive and irrational. When it came to Bianca, it seemed like everything I did was impulsive and Irrational.Not that I regretted it.Fuck. She was an amazing lay. Better than I have ever had. And that was saying a lot. It was like she had been made specially for me and there was no way I was letting go of her now.I was stupid enough to think that I c
Pov: AndreI had a couple of clubs scattered around town that served as base for offloading and dispatching our shipments of drugs and weapons.It was quiet between us as Leon drove us to Club Inferno; the night club I favoured over the rest because of its closeness to the loading docks.Leon parked the car and as soon as we stepped out, my men gathered around me, searching the area for any sign of dangerous activity. I nodded at the bouncers doing their jobs at the front doors of the exquisite and as we passed through the doors and were immediately transported to a different plane of existence.Music boomed from the speakers, high enough to reverberate through the body but low enough to the point where it didn't cause a splitting headache.There were ice sculptures of women in various stages of undress placed strategically at pedestals around the room. Naked strippers wearing nothing but elaborate neon body paints performed for the patrons in the vip section upstairs, personally or i
Pov: AndreI got to her apartment in record time and it took me five minutes of a fruitless search at her place to realize that she wasn't home and neither was there any sign of Alfonso or the other guards.I was going crazy with worry and by the time I pulled up at her campus, I was seconds away from tearing the goddamn place apart in search of her when I saw her crossing over the lawn in a little black gown that billowed around her thighs as she hurried over to wherever it was that she was heading to, hugging her thick back books to her chest. It was a secluded part of campus with only about five people in sight, and each of them seemed to be focused on leaving the premises.It nice seeing her in her academic element and I found myself trailing her steps with my eyes like a creep.I allowed myself to let out a breath of relief, but when I saw a guy following behind her, intent on her heels, my hackles rose, more angry than alarmed.Who the fuck did he think he was?She was complete
Pov: BiancaEmbarrassment twisted my gut into strangled knots. My chest burned from the rejection. I stared at the door, willing it to vaporize under my glare.Groping Gabe, like Delilah and I liked to call him on campus was notorious for his arrogant and lewd behavior. He always had girls lining up to take a ride in his stupid fucking sports car. He was like royalty to the local community university and one thing he didn't know how to do was take no for an answer.Something I had been telling him since the semester began.I didn't know he was going to go that far today. It wasn't the first time he had groped me, but it was the first time he had tried to go all the way with me.Sickening soup worked its way up my gut.I had frozen. I had him where I wanted him. I just had to pull the trigger. Do the world a favour. One less deranged animal to worry about. But I had frozen instead and broken down crying like a pathetic child.No wonder Andre had been so disgusted by me.Heck, I wouldn'
Pov: AndreI had been driving around the streets of Chicago like a mad man because my stepsister had decided to go missing again and was refusing to pick her damn calls.I swear to fucking God, when I find her, I will handcuff her to a headboard and never let her out of my sight.Rain pattered down on the windshield of my car, making it harder to see tonight.My phone buzzed and I pressed a button on my earpiece, hoping to God that it was news about Bianca. I had every man within a five mile radius looking for her."Boss.""This better be good news." I growled at Alfonso, my tone cold and dark as fuck, fed up with his inability to get his fucking job done.I used to trust him with my life. He had proven his loyalty and dedication to me time and time again and it was the only reason I trusted him to look after Bianca. But these days, he's fuckups have been nothing short of monumental.I hated to have to relieve him of his duty, because the only way to go about that was a bullet through
Pov: BiancaMy blanket was uncharacteristically heavy... And my room was uncharacteristically hot. I was sweating profusely and I struggled to breath under my heavier than normal blanket.My head was throbbing lightly and my breath smelled funny. No, it smelled horrible. Last night remained a blur and I couldn't feel my legs. 'It's okay, baby. I'm here. I'm not leaving. Breathe.' I remembered that voice from last night. An achingly familiar voice that seemed to have brought me so much peace.Arching my back, I twisted on the bed, stretching a bit and sighing in contentment as the kinks in my joints straightened out.My blanket tightened itself around me and when I tried to struggle out of it, I heard a masculine groan of protest.I froze. Ice water trickling down my spine.That voice sounded familiar but the slight throbbing in my head made it impossible to make the connection. I twisted on the bed, ever so slightly, until I was staring at the naked chest of a man.Bile rose up my thr
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EpiloguePov: Andre(Four years later)I roused awake in the middle of the night with a starts and looked around the room, peace settling over my heart when I saw that Bianca was right beside me.Very much asleep and very much round with my baby in her.A beautiful little girl I was going to love and cherish with my whole heart.The years had been fairly peaceful with no more intruders trying to close in on my territory. Business was better than ever and Bianca was an active member of the mafia, asserting her place as my wife and equal.Thr room was dark except for the sliver of light that reflected from the night lamp by her bedside.She had never really gotten over her fear but she was better at controlling it now.I reached out and rubbed her swollen belly and she roused awake and looked at me with sleepy eyes."Andre?" She murmured, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "Can't sleep?"I shook my head, "just worried." I murmured, rubbing her bare stomach.Even after all this while, I st
Pov: Andre"You're sure you don't want our help with this?" Alistair asked one last time before I jumped into the Jeep and the rest of my men got ready to get the fuck out of here."In the Cosa Nostra, we deal with our own famiglia," I said gruffly, my knuckles turning white as I clenched my fists hard around the steering wheel and started the car. Usually, Oscar takes the wheels but I was prepared to fuck up the speed limit and drive like a mad man until I got to Bianca.That slimy bastard is fucking dead. Nothing will stop me from tearing open his gut with my bare hands and stringing out his intestines. Excitement thrummed in my blood, the idea of having a reason to finally kill him was too good an opportunity to pass up."Found his location," Leon chirped behind me in the back seat. "He's back at the old townhouse."Good. I had one of my men link a tracker to him after the fiasco at the party cleared up. He had fled back to Sicily where I didn't have to see his face and contempla
Pov: Bianca(Two hours ago.)Things went wrong almost immediately Andre left."Where's Nico," I turned to Bernard as he led me up the stairs towards the safe room where half a dozen other men stood, alert, with their guns drawn."I sent some of the men to look for him. He probably snuck out to go with Andre. Right now, my job is to keep you safe.""You don't understand, Nico is also important to Andre, you have to find him. I don't want anything happening to him again."He huffed an exasperated breath and looked at me as if I was over-reacting. "Fine," he conceded, "get in the room and I'll go with the rest of the men to find Nico after you're safely locked inside.""How will you get it to open? Only Andre and Emilio knows the password.""Andre had you and Nico's fingerprints scanned and inputed into the house's control unit. The two of you can pretty much open any door in the house. We can let you in, but none of us can get out unless Emilio or Andre himself unlock the door from the
Pov: Andre"Get up," I told the girl, dropping my hand. "Lead us to the basement he was talking about."She sniffed and scurried to her feet while glaring at me with as much venom as she could. "You killed him!" She screamed at me."Careful," I narrowed my eyes into slits at her, "I'd hold my tongue if I were you, unless you wish to join him."She wisely clamped down on her lips as her body racked with sobs.My phone buzzed in my pocket and I ignored it, knowing that the men would reach out to me through the earpieces if they wanted to deliver a message."The south wing has been successfully breached," Alexei's voice came in through the receiver. "No sign of Grigori.""None here, either," Enzo murmured."He's probably hiding from in his basement. I'm heading there right now.""We'll cover you," Alistair said, sounding not too far away.I grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her along with me. She couldn't be of much importance considering the fact that she was dressed in a scruffy maid
Pov: AndreI grabbed strapped on my armoured vest and double checked my weapons.Roma voice suddenly blared through the receiver. "Incoming, in three, two..."I turned to see the mad man standing up in his jeep, his upper body poking through the space in the roof, a rocket launcher balanced on his shoulder.He grinned hard and wide and launched the weapon, the grenade flying past us at record speed and launching itself straight into Grigori's wall, exploding immediately on contact.The ground shook at the rumble as the grenade exploded and crumbled part of the wall to pieces.I looked at Roma and he nodded a you're welcome at me, strapping his own vest and jumping out of his car."It's a good thing law enforcements have been taken care of or we'd have a hell of a time explaining what the fuck that was," Alistair grumbled into his speaker.The explosion alerted Grigori's men and in no time, they were stumbling through the wreckage, confused and disoriented. As if they hadn't been ready
Pov: AndreMy living room is one of the biggest and most lavish in Chicago, yet it felt small and cramped as the respective mafia bosses I called my allies gathered there, armed to the teeth, their expressions lethal and serious.The entire energy seemed to cackle with the electric force each of us exuded and I had never been more grateful to be part of this alliance. Leon worked on passing around the guns and weapons, with earpiece devices that doubled as a microphone so that we could communicate when we seperated into our different rides.Bianca was perched on the armrest of a couch, chewing her lip pensively, her bright green eyes were worried as they found mine.I tucked my Glock I had been double checking into my pants hostler and walked over to her, her gaze beckoning me.She rose to her feet immediately, her lip trembling. I took her chin in my thumb and forefinger, stroking her jaw. "Tesoro," I whispered. "If I don't come backβ"She shook her head, a stubborn glint in her br
Pov: Andre"Nothing's going to happen to her. Benito knows what he's doing, we just have to let him do his job.""She saved me," she whispered, her voice detached and cold. "He aimed for my heart. She took the bullet for me."The least fucking thing she could have done in the situation, considering all the shit Bianca went through because of her negligence.But instead of ruining her train of thoughts, I pulled her close to me and pressed a lingering on her forehead.She sighed and relaxed against me, her arms going around her torso. She rested the side of her face against my chest, listening to my heartbeat. Her eyes were closed, her breathing even. I nuzzled her hair, loving how soft and sweet every inch of her felt.I had never felt peace like this even after such a dangerous situation."I'm glad it wasn't you," I said truthfully. "I don't know what I would have done if it had been you, Bianca.""Me too," she whispered after a few seconds. "I'm glad it wasn't either of us. I'd be d
Pov: AndreMΓ‘ria had rented out an entire high end Italian restaurant for the occasion, to ensure that we would be uninterrupted during the entire discussion.She was over the top like that, and I didn't mind, seeing as it was my papa's money and I hadn't wanted to accommodate her in my office where thoughts of bending Bianca over my desk and taking her from behind seemed to resurface everytime I blinked.She donned a white fur jacket and black jumpsuit with long diamond earrings and an equally large diamond set of rings on her fingers. Her dark hair was now dyed blonde, christian dior sunshades shielded her eyes and louboutin heels clad her feet.She had been nervous cracking her knuckles when we showed, her body movement anxious and antsy."Angelo mio," she whispered, rising to her feet when we walked through the doors. She wasted no time in leaving the table to come and throw her arms around Bianca, sobbing quietly.Bianca was stiff in her mother's arms but at least she hadn't bolt