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Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He grabbed my hand that fisted the sheets and raised it to his lips, pressing a kiss on the back of it, "Tonight, I'll have you questioning everything you've ever learned in that conservative upbringing of yours. I'm going to fuck the innocence right out of my sweet church girl..." He dropped my hand back and it went between my legs once more. With his index and middle fingers, he parted my slit and ran his fingers up and down slowly. I gasped, it was nothing like I have ever felt before. I have never been touched like this, I didn't even touch myself because my whole life I believed that masturbation was a sin. So, I kept myself away from everything that'd make me feel bothered and flustered but this felt so good, his fingers slowly running up and down my clit felt so good. "So fucking wet... for me... because of me," he said, I know he was looking at my face but I tried my hardest to not make eye contact right now, "Has anyone ever made you this wet, Allegra?" h
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─My chest heaved as I dropped onto the bed beside her. I looked to my side and as if sensing my eyes on her, she turned her head towards me. That awfully beautiful eyebrow scrunch in place...Watching her, I couldn't help but be captivated by every intricate detail, making sure to etch them into my memory. The way her skin radiated a beautiful bronze hue under the subtle lighting left me breathless. And her figure... Jesus Fucking Christ. The dainty, upturned tip of her nose was undeniably adorable, almost to the point of being maddening. Her flawlessly smooth, pale complexion made me want to mark it. But it was her warm, honey-colored eyes that held an intense gaze. Round little ass, long legs, the sweetest little pussy, and firm, perky tits—not big, but enough for a handful and those rosy nipples that were perfect for sucking. And right now they were covered in my cum... "I can’t believe we did that," she said in a hushed tone, amazed by her own audacity while rais
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─She lay there, peacefully asleep, and I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from her. It was as if some invisible force had captivated me, drawing me in despite my best efforts to resist. Why am I feeling this way? What was happening to me? What the fuck is wrong with me? When Ray told me about her job search and requesting financial assistance from Evangeline, I completely lost my shit. I am well aware of the fuck ups I committed against Linus, but it seemed as if Allegra was on the verge of severing ties with me. This notion drove me into a state of absolute madness in a matter of moments.We weren't divorced yet, she still had my last name, and she was still wearing my ring. I didn't like the fact that she didn't turn to me when she needed help. Linus had entrusted her to me until his dying breath, but apparently, she couldn't recognize or appreciate that fact.The mere thought of Linus had a profound impact on me, piercing my chest like a knife. It seems t
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I knew he hated when people cried. I knew about his disdain for vulnerability too. But at that moment when I truly felt the depths of my own weakness. I found myself in his embrace, seeking solace from a man who I knew would only be a temporary presence in my life, clinging to the comfort he provided me.He gently held my head, treating me like a delicate and exquisite treasure, gently running his fingers through my hair while softly pressing his lips against my temple.I expected that he would tell me to stop crying because it was a weakness. Yet, Scott defied conformity."You're stupid if you think you have anything to do with his death, Allegra... He was a made man, a mobster. He signed his death certificate the day he took his vow at the initiation. Every single day when we step out of our homes, none of us knows if we'll ever come back. Stop blaming yourself for something that was inevitable," he whispered, holding me even closer. Out of nowhere, a moment of r
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He walked into the bookstore with his army of men clad in black following behind us. All eyes were immediately drawn to him, captivated by his commanding presence. His graceful walk exuded confidence, effortlessly asserting his dominance over the space he had just graced.He placed a hand on the small of my back and I led him to the owner of the bookstore. The poor man's eyes widened as they roamed all over the men who were now standing in every corner of the store before settling on Scott and then me. Scott looked around looking as bored as ever, "You want me to buy this store?" My eyes widened but before I could say anything the owner spoke up, "Sir, this store isn't up for sale." Scott's green eyes flashed with darkness and menace, "Yet." I gave my head a shake, "I'm not here to buy it, Scott. I'm here to work." He shrugged, "You can work after you own it." I sighed, "No."He cocked an eyebrow, "No?" I shook my head, "No." "Fine." Scott gave the owner a s
Apologies, everyone! It seems I made a slight error in numbering the chapters. The upcoming chapter will actually be narrated from Scott's point of view, not this one. I apologize for the confusion and appreciate your understanding. Enjoy the double update! ❤️Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I rolled over to the other side, expecting to put my arm over him but instead, I got the empty space. I opened one eye and saw that he wasn't in the bed. I got up and looked around the room, he wasn't here. I checked the time and it was still early, not like I slept in or anything. I heaved a sigh, would it kill him to sleep in for once?The air resonated with the cheerful melodies of chirping birds. The room was bathed in warm sunlight, casting a soothing glow. However, my body seemed exhausted, as if it had endured a rigorous physical activity, which I did... I felt a mild soreness, a throbbing sensation between my legs, while my skin felt sensitive to touch as if Scott's rugged touch and stubble had left t
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I slammed the door shut and I strode inside to see Niko and Lorenzo—just the bastards I wanted to see. They both looked my way and Niko raised an eyebrow in a questioning manner."I'm addicted to sex," I voiced running a hand through my hair, I almost pulled them out. They both stared at me cluelessly and then Lorenzo said, "Everyone knows that..." I wanted to punch him in his fucking smug face, "No, you fucking idiot. It's different. It's not that I'm addicted to just sex... I'm addicted to sex with my wife." Again with their stupid staring... "And that's a problem for you?" Niko asked as if he couldn't understand why I was making a big deal out of it. "Yes! Yes, that's a fucking problem," I turned to Lorenzo, "You, how the fuck did you get over your annoying princess?"Lorenzo furrowed his eyebrows, making himself comfortable on a chair, "I never got over her. She's my wife now." Both of my eyebrows shot up, "Yes, you did. You refused to see her for over a year
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I barged into Niko's study, I noticed him slouching on his desk with his hand tangled up in his messy hair. The moment I saw him, I knew it wasn't one of his productive days. His bloodshot eyes and exhausted appearance made it apparent that he might have pulled an all-nighter. "What's the matter? Why did you call me at this ungodly hour?" I snapped, running a hand down my face and my bleary eyes. He reclined on his chair, taking a deep breath before answering. "Do you recall the time I told you about my dad's strongroom?" he inquired. I furrowed my brows, trying to focus on his words. "Yeah, vaguely. What about it?" "Well, my father was a distrustful man, always on the edge about someone betraying the family or stealing his fortunes. He confided only in me and Mama," he trailed off"Yes, I remember him being skeptical of everyone around him," I replied in a hateful tone, I fucking hated that man. Niko's hand darted towards a box, and he fished out a cigar. The lig
Dear readers,I want to express my deepest gratitude for joining me on this exhilarating journey through "Mafia Men III - Mancini's Bride." Your enthusiastic support and unwavering interest have breathed life into these characters, and I am truly humbled by your response.As I sit down to pen this note, my mind brims with new ideas. I'm currently crafting an enchanting werewolf romance that promises to sweep you off your feet and transport you to a world of love and fantasy. While the title is still in the works, rest assured that it will evoke the same range of emotions you've come to expect.And here's an exciting tidbit I can't wait to share: "Mafia Men IV" is already in the pipeline and is set to grace your libraries shortly after the release of the upcoming werewolf book. So brace yourselves for more thrills, romance, and intrigue from our beloved mafia universe.Before I sign off, I want to kindly ask for a small favor. If you've enjoyed the journey with Scott, Allegra, and the e
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I often grapple with the truth about myself, an internal struggle that gnaws at my conscience.I'm a bad man, there's no doubt about it. I do fucked up shit every single day when I step out of our house. Some people would even call me an animal who only thinks of himself. But then, Allegra's words echo in my mind, her belief that I'm neither wholly good nor irredeemably bad. I'm somewhere in the middle. I navigate the murky waters, an enigma that shifts between the realms of darkness and light. I'm a creature of duality, treading a path that skirts the edges of both shadows and illumination.Her words, not mine. Only she can say such big words. Dr. Allegra Mancini—A really beautiful and intelligent woman. How the fuck did I get so lucky? But I've got to confess, it hasn't exactly been a stroll through the amusement park either. I mean, who knew that this whole "marriage thing" would require more effort than assembling a thousand-piece jigsaw puzzle?Especially
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"Say it again..." he said, looking down at me as I laid my head on his chest.We went at it like animals the whole damn night, couldn't get enough of each other. Even in the morning, we were still at it in the shower, water, and soap doing nothing to cool us off. Then I slipped into a satin nightdress, his muscular frame clad only in boxers. We just lay in bed, talking, laughing the aftermath of our wild night still making its presence known between my legs. I laughed, it was probably the tenth time he had asked me to repeat it, "I love you." He smiled again, staring up at the ceiling. One of his arms propped under his head and the other wrapped around me, "Fuck..." he mumbled under his breath as if I had said something completely unbelievable. "I never thought I'd ever fall in love with someone like you," I said, trailing my finger over his warm and smooth chest. He raised an eyebrow, something flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Someone like me?" I nodded, "Yes, s
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─The stupid party was over, Chiara and her family had been dragged to the basement, and her father and brother kept asking about what they did wrong, I guess their daughter will tell them everything herself. I made my way over to Allegra who sat beside Alessia clutching my jacket, a bit shaken up by what had happened. I couldn't imagine being betrayed by your best friend like that, the one you fucking grew up with. I placed my hand behind her on the backrest of the chair and leaned over her, she looked at me with those soft honey-colored eyes, a faint smile gracing those lips that I've grown addicted to. "You're okay?" I asked, kissing the top of her head. She nodded, "I'm fine." "Good, let's go home." "What about Chiara?" "What about her?" "Are you going to kill her?" I shook my head even though the thought gave me satisfaction but she was a woman of the Cosa Nostra, daughter of a Capo, I couldn't touch her. I could only leave that part to her family. "No, bu
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He placed a hand on the small of my back as we walked inside and the moment we entered, his laidback expression turned into a hard, vicious one. The way he glared at every other Outfit member made me uneasy, I don't know if this “peace” will last. I looked up at his face and he glanced at me, "What's wrong?" I asked. "I fucking hate their faces," he answered lowly. I smiled, shaking my head as we made our way to Nikolai and the rest. We sat around the table and on the other side was occupied by the Capones. My eyes met with Alessia and she visibly let out a sigh of relief at the sight of me. I managed to give her a small smile before turning to Silvio and that smile broadened because just by his side was Enrico grinning back at me. They were here, they were together in public with their fathers and they were happy. Nikolai, Salvatore, and Vincenzo were already engrossed in their conversation about their business and how it will be easier for their trades to be
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─ONE MONTH LATER──── ⋆⋆⋆⋆ ────I bit my lower lip as I curled the last remaining strand of my hair. For the first time, I had gotten ready all by myself without anyone's assistance and I could say I looked like the perfect Mrs. Mancini. I wore a black silk satin dress that had a cowl neckline, and a lace-up back with a side slit, and paired it with black heels. A sharp sting on my butt cheek caused me to spin around, narrow my eyes, and rub the sore spot. Scott glared at me, taking in my appearance from head to toe, he was mad about not having sex for a long time. This morning the doctor gave him the green light to have sex but I refused, we simply did not have time for that. And now he's mad at me for not giving in. He had been asking me to sit on his face for a month now and I'm sure once we go down that road, he won't be satisfied with a single round. He only wore a pair of black boxer briefs, and his hair was still wet from our shower. "What?" I asked, thro
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─For a moment, time seemed to stand still as I looked up at his face and he smiled down at me. Busted-up lips, swollen cheeks, broken nose, black eyes but still he managed to take my breath away. The morning light fell on his face, he glowed differently today, so injured and still looking like a handsome devil with those beautiful green eyes. "Good morning..." I answered, trying to get off the bed but he held me back again, "Scott, you're injured, stop it and the doctors will be here any time now. Let go," I said, successfully pulling myself out. He had an annoying smug smile on his face as he watched me as if he had the secrets of the universe up his sleeve. I tucked my hair behind my ears from both sides, "What?" I asked, feeling the burn of his intense gaze. He gave his head a gentle shake, his eyes stuck to me, "Nothing... you're beautiful," he said in a low voice, and good Lord, it did something to me, making every nerve ending in my body tremble. I shyly
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─Vito drove us back to the hospital. I never thought that I'd feel this lighter, this free after ending a relationship with Luna. I don't know how or why I kept holding onto her for so long. The ultimate revenge against such a parent is to break free, persevere, and blossom into the most authentic and remarkable version of myself.Luna had problems. I can't say that she had been treated fairly by my father, he had hurt her really badly. He had called out another woman's name while he was with her but she stayed. It was on her and him not on me. She made me her outlet for the emotional abuse she received from my father. I never thought I'd be able to do it, you know, cut all ties with her, leave her in the past, and get myself out of this abusive relationship but somehow I did it. I don't know if he knows that or not but he made me stronger. He makes me feel confident and bold, he makes me want to do things that I had never imagined I'd ever do. Vito parked the car
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─Ray's face went through a whirlwind of emotions as we crossed paths outside the hospital: surprise, followed by a wave of relief. Flashing a brief, reassuring smile, I quickly made my way down the hallway, hopped into the elevator, and ascended eagerly to find out how he was doing. When I got there, he was inside with the doctors. No one was allowed to enter so we waited outside. Neither Nikolai nor Lorenzo opted for respite, not even for a fleeting moment. I sat on a waiting chair that was outside the room and Ray sat beside me, "I heard what you did... I can't believe you saved him. How did you do it?" I turned to look at him and gave my head a gentle shake, "I had help." Ray raked a hand through his hair, "Everyone is talking about how you practically got all the men out of their territory unscathed," his eyes showed admiration and respect.I managed to give him a feeble smile, "As I said, I had help..." If it wasn't for Silvio Capone, things might have gone