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BLOOD HOUND II~PAMELAI was dumbfounded by the request or I pretended to be but Stephan did not repeat himself. He just gazed at me with a questioning expression."Fine, I will do it myself," He said and turned from me.Stupid me, for some reason, blurted out a desperate plea."No! Wait, I'll do it!" I yelled out before I could stop myself. I even held on to his arm in desperation. I needed to mentally check myself around this man.He turned around and gazed at me with a hint of triumph in his eyes. Yes, I agreed, he had me under his spell. There was something that pulled me to him and I could not name it.I gently put my hands on the first button of his suit. It felt sticky and wet with blood. I had trouble describing the smell of his coat.His scent was overpowering and it felt like his body was trying to purge itself of the odors. I scrunched up my face in disgust as I slowly unbuttoned his suit.I fought not to gag or throw up because I would die of embarrassment if that happened
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SYSIPHUS AND A FUNERAL~PAMELAStephan said nothing for a while, his eyes lost in thought."Why do you want to know?" He asked me softly.I could not keep my hands to myself, so I unconsciously trailed them over his chiseled torso. Tracing scars, bruises, and wounds."There is something different about the art, it's so detailed, I can see the anguish in his eyes," I said as I peered closely at the tattoo.Stephan nodded thoughtfully."He is in anguish, that is his destiny," Stephan answered sadly.I had only ever seen him angry or cold but never heard him being sad."Only a handful of us have these marks on us," Stephan said as he ran a hand through his clean wet hair."What does it mean?" I asked again, curious to know."It is a symbol of suffering, of toiling and despair. It is a symbol of hopelessness, frustration, and nemesis," Stephan said sagely."Why do you have such a symbol on you?" I asked."It's a long story," Stephan said wearily. He gently moved me off him and got out of
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OF ALLIES, FLINGS & ENEMIES~STEPHANAll my life, I've had a myriad of feelings ranging from fear to despair to grief to hopelessness, and rage. I had it rough growing up. Even though I was born into luxury, I had to fight for everything, even my life.Thaddeus "El Diabolo" Delmundo was many things. A strategist, a murderer, a warrior, a thief, a cheat, and a liar. He had no interest in being a father and he made that very clear.Thaddeus made it so that I knew everything he did, and learned everything he was taught and I had no choice but to comply. Every lesson, every failure, and every success involved life and death situations.I was going to my father's funeral because it was necessary. I had no interest in saying any last goodbyes and I was not interested in listening to people tell me what a great man he was.I took one last look in my mirror and left the room. I had a separate room and preferred it that way because Pamela had a right to her privacy until I took those rights aw
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OF ALLIES, FLINGS & ENEMIES II~PAMELAStephan made no sound or movement as I glanced at him. He was completely stoic and devoid of any emotions. Maybe it was how he grieved.I listened intently as men went one after the other onto the podium and said their piece about Stephan's father. I was trying to get a clue as to what kind of man he was.A wizened old man shuffling slowly on his walking stick struggled as he climbed the podium. He was flanked by two hefty men in suits."Thaddeus was just not loyal, but he was also a friend, my best friend, and believe me, friends are dangerous things to have in our line of work," The old man said.I glanced at Stephan again to look for any reaction but I got none. He just sat there unmoving. He must have hated his father. It was futile to keep on searching for empathy where there was none.I did not want to admit it but he looked bored behind those glasses that hid his eyes. Just what sort of father was Thaddeus? It seemed like he did not even c
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UNFINISHED BUSINESS~PAMELAI put my mouth on Stephan's crotch and used my tongue to find the zipper, then I used my teeth to pull it down. I did not know what came over me but I loved it.I used my lips to peel the band off his underwear and pulled it till his cock fell out. I did not hesitate, I held it, loving how it felt on my hands before I shoved it down my throat.I moved my head up and down till I heard him groan in pleasure. It encouraged me to please him more. I tried to take everything in but he was just too big.He grabbed me by the hair and pushed me down on his shaft till my whole throat was filled with him. I tried to move but his big strong hand held my head in place.I could not breathe and I loved it. He pulled my head up and I gasped for breath. Spit was already dropping all over my mouth and face."Let's take this inside," He got out and pulled me by the hair as I followed him through the driver seat.He held me upright by my hair and took my mouth in his, invading
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UNFINISHED BUSINESS II~PAMELAMy eyes flew . I felt my orgasm shooting out of me. Stephan had impaled me with his cock, I was on the verge of climax. So I fainted because I could not bear the overwhelming pleasure coursing through me.Stephan kept on fucking me with no pause till I squirt my pussy juice out on the bed. He did not remove my blindfold. I felt his tongue on my clit and he sucked on it like his life depended on it.I let out a scream of pleasure as another wave of orgasm crashed through me. He licked up all my pussy juice and removed my blindfold. He kissed me tenderly and stroked my hair.I could not understand why I felt so unsatisfied. I had cum three times already but I still needed something from him and I suspected that he knew what it was. I looked deep into his eyes searching.We lay side by side and held onto each other. My hands would not stop exploring his body, his wounds, and scars got me curious as I wondered about how he got them.Some were knife wounds,
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SINS OF THE FATHER~STEPHANMy heart beat sync with my beautiful Pamela as she slept. I loved the feel of her skin on me as her chest rose and fell rhythmically.I believed that I had pushed her too far when I started with my dominance but she had taken it so well and to my surprise wanted more.In truth, I had lost count of how many orgasms, I had given her but she still kept on coming.I loved to closely watch her face whenever she came and I loved how her body reacted to mine. She was an animal today. I could not fathom why she was sexually relentless.I could not believe that she had fucked my cock so much, it was already aching me. It was then I realized that she wanted to make me cum. Which in all honesty, was impossible for most women in my life.Then I understood that she wanted me to cum. Then she, however briefly had taken control and I fought against restraining her. I wanted to take back control but she got me curious.She had been ravenous on her quest to get my cum. She
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THE COUNCIL OF THE UNDERGROUND~STEPHANI speed down the busy roads of the big city as I thought about what they wanted from me. They had done countless business in the dark with my father and now they wanted to get down with me.There was just one problem, I was not my father and I had no intention of being so. I already knew that Frank would already be waiting for me at the rendezvous point.The Council had its headquarters in the city metro among the numerous sky scrappers built to ensure the economic development of the city. It was the city of blood and honor, of murder and betrayal.The Council was made up of bored old men and women who could no longer play the game. Veterans of the old gang wars, they made up the system in which factions could operate.The Council had been an old ally of my father and it was only right that I paid them their duly visit even though I thought they were all bunch of egotistical old chrones who did not know when to give up.I was glad when Father ha
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~PamelaI joined Georgia and the ravens in the house as the last line of defense in case the men outside fail to repel Dwayne's men. I endured many minutes of gun shots and death cries. The door was being hit with bullets but it did not penetrate through the door.I realized in terror they Stephan was out there among those flying bullet. It took all the will in my body not to run outside to Stephan. More gun shots and shouting took place outside while I stayed inside almost losing my mind at the thought of Stephan dying."We should be out there, helping," Minerva grumbled "Yet we are in here shaking in our boots, while the men have all the fun," She complained.I did not want to agree with her but she was right. However, Georgia shut her down."This is not battle of the sexes, Minerva, we all have a roll to play here and we will," She said in a stern voice.Minerva did not have any time to reply before a deafening and earth shattering explosion rocked everyone to the ground. The force
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~DelmundoThis was the first time I would spill blood for someone whom I loved.The was the first time that I fought for someone instead of something. This was the first time I was fighting for a cause. For legacy, for brotherhood, for family, and as hard as it was to believe, love.I, Frank, Georgia and Pamela sat in the dining room hatching our own plan of action. Minerva had bad new."They outnumber us three to two," She said in a serious tone."What does that mean?" Pamela asked with an innocent demeanor.I stifled a laugh. "Means they outnumber us a hundred times our two hundred men in the area," Frank said."But we still have the advantage though, we know he is coming," I said."There is a way to give us a fair advantage but it will mean that one person is not joining the fight," I said."And who is that going to be?" Minerva asked, looking ready to protest if it was her."Frank, it's going to have to be you," I said."And what will I be doing, Boss, if I am not out there rippin
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~DelmundoI could not bear to watch her go.I could not witness anyone leaving me again. I had sat on the sofa watching the bed that Pamela used to sleep in. A concerned Georgia, every chance she got, would come and check up on me.I could not blame her for doing so, after the whole thing with the pistol. She was checking to see if I did not have any suicidal urge which I assured her that I didn't. However, she had insisted on checking and I agreed to keep her mind at rest.It was going to be hell trying to live my life without Pamela, but I had been through one before. It was going to be a long road to healing from this pain I was feeling. I had begged frank to help me see her home safely. I was afraid that I would develop difficulties when it was actually time to free her.The next best thing that gave me some modicum of sanity was this room. Her scent was everywhere in the room and it felt like she marked her territory before she left. I took in her odors and aura as I sat. Even th
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PamelaI left Delmundo mansion that day. I did not know how he did it but a loading truck had pulled up in front of the house. Men in moving uniform were taking my belongings into the truck and I was downstairs in the living room with Georgia.She looked sad to see me go but believed that the right thing was happening. It was better for everyone this way. Stephan was nowhere to be found but I knew that her could not bear to see me leave him again for the second time. The moving men were already done so I gave Georgia a long overdue hug."I do not know how to thank you enough, please do no miss me too much," I said to her as tears threatened to fall from my eyes."Take good care of yourself, Pamela and do not forget me too quickly," She said. I nodded and let her go. I turned to the entrance and found Minerva waiting and looking a little bit downcast."Hey, I do not like you much but still, it sucks to see you go," She said and gave me a hard pat on the back."Thank you?" I said. Miner
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PamelaHe got me a new phone and told me that I could call whoever I wanted. There were no restrictions. That gesture was the most tempting of his offers but I was not going to give in. He knew that I was itching to talk to people and by people, I meant my friend Tiana.It would be an opening for him to dominate me and it will start that rollercoaster of a toxic love. A hot, sensual, debauched and addictive toxic love. I hated him so much and I loved him as deeply as well.It had been a painful revelation to me when Stephan told me what Dwayne did. I knew that I was a chess piece in his bloody game of war but to go to that extent. I tried to imagine the emotional pain Stephan had gone through just seeing that dress.When he told me, I ran upstairs and cried into my pillow. Stephan had said it to get a reaction but he would not see me break. He said it to hurt me. That had always been that problem. Him, taking your space and body and giving you pain returnStephan Delmundo sucked at lo
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PamelaAs the days under his tyranny grew longer, I grew colder toward him.I had lived with two different types of men and I could tell the stark difference. Dwayne had been patient even though I was not into him that way.Stephan was suffocating and always hovering around. He had taught me something unknowingly and that was to always observe people. Now the more I looked at him, in silent observation and dull eyes, the more I saw him.These past few days had been very difficult to be around him. All those times when he had been forcing me to speak to me, caressing, cajoling, coaxing, begging. I had wanted to give in. For a Mafia lord, he was very good with words. The way he begged me was alluring and tempting."Let me into your high tower, Pamela, it's cold outside," He had once rumbled in my ear. I was not prepared for it. It had taken place in the bathroom. He said while our bodies touched. Then, I had almost succumbed to his hypnotic words but I managed to snap out of it.I wante
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~DelmundoIt became an unhealthy habit to orbit around Pamela. The things that I bought her were ignored and abandoned in the corner of the room. Georgia helped me rouse her from bed today again because she just laid still and stared at nothing.It became an unwanted routine. I will try to break the ice and she would in return give me the cold shoulder. Truth be told, I was running out of options and I could not think of a new way to get through to her. Eat, sleep, and bathe. That was all she did.She talked to Georgia but she would not speak to me and as ridiculous as it sounded, it made me so jealous to see Pamela open up to her and not me. Today like yesterday, she was still on the bed and silently so. I sought out Georgia again for a new set of advice.This time I found her in the kitchen making hot soup that had a chicken-flavored aroma. It was midday and I had just given Frank the usual order to be on the lookout for anything suspicious. I had no doubt Cage was on the move. I co
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DelmundoI left her room confused and concerned.QIt was going to be tough not to hear her voice again but it was more than not talking. She showed no interest about leaving the room or getting off the bed. Since I was not getting through to her, I decided that a couple of gifts could change her mood.There was just one problem, I had no idea what could cheer her up so I did the next best thing, something I never thought that I would ever do in a long time. I sought out Georgia at the garden in the back yard. She was tending to the koi fishes in the pond.She had a forlorn expression on her face as she went about her work. Something was up with Georgia too. I could never understand how emotions applied to women, they were always a big mystery to me."What seems to be the problem, master Stephan? You have been standing there for a while," Georgia said as she threw crumbs of feed into the pond. I saw the colorful fishes flutter about to eat the crumbs."I need your help, Georgia," I tol
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DelmundoGetting her back into my life did not feel as good as I thought it would be. The victory felt more like a loss to me. Although I had her back, I felt like I had lost something in return. I did not want to admit but it scared me when I saw the light dim in her usually bright eyes.It terrified me because, I was responsible for what she was going through. When I had taken her back from Dwayne's territory, she had passed out from the shock, pain and stress. She was out unconscious until night fall. I might have struck her too hard but not enough to leave a mark or bruise.I knew that she was going through some form of headache but was just proving tough. I hovered by her room listening for any sounds to see if whether she was sleeping or awake but I heard nothing. Her behavior had me worried. I was too pumped up to sleep so I stayed awake all through the night.I paced back and forth the hall till I could not take it anymore. I was curious about what she was up to so I gently pu
