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Alessandro's POV What a pretty morning! I groaned, sitting up as I rubbed the sleep off my eyes. Amelia's pantie has done a lot for the past few days since she got here. I grinned, tossing it into my drawer. I was almost walking to the bathroom when Regina's call came in. I smiled, picking it up. "Hey, La Rosa. What's up?" I could imagine her biting her lower lip already. "Baby, how do you expect me to be fine without you?" I frowned, wondering was wrong. "Are you okay?" I asked, waiting for her to speak. "It's boring here, baby. Dad and mom are out of town and I'm stuck here with the boring maids." I grinned, "Do you wanna come over?" "Fuck yeah!" She replied almost immediately and I nodded. "Can't wait, Gina. Daddy's cock is all ready for you." She giggled before the call ended. Oh yeah, come over here already. Can't wait to fuck you, baby. I'm just so blessed, aren't I? Having women all around me to fuck without stress. My mind wandered to Amelia. Pretty thing with nice boobs and fucking large ass. Just as I was about to order one of my guards to summon her down here, a knock sounded on the door. "Come in." I said and the latter did. It was Gianni, my most trusted right hand man. "Capo." He bowed as a sign of respect. "There's a problem." Oh no, not this morning. "What's that?" "The Russo Underground Mafia just messed with our shipment." I moved closer to him, my face reddening with rage. "You've grown so incompetent, Gianni. You couldn't handle a single task, how on earth did I chose you to oversee the shipment affairs?" I clicked my tongue in disgust, my chest heaving in anger. "It was almost successful, Capo, until Russo's men showed up, firing in the air. They injured a few men…" "Injured a few men?" I cut in. "Gianni, really? And you think it'd get better if you report the shit to me?" "Capo, we killed them all." "After they made a mess with the shipment ?" "We…." "You know how much those goods mean to me, don't you? Fucking speak, Gianni!" I yelled, locking on his shirt. "C…. Capo.." he muttered, shivering. We were always on good terms but he fucking knew how angry I could get when shitty things like this happens. "Where are the golds, Gianni?" "T...they drowned, Capo. I..I really tried to stop…" "Cazzo!" I gritted my teeth, burning with fury. "It drowned? You mean the 24-karat gold bars got lost in the sea?" Oh fuck, you're dead, Gianni! "I'm... I'm deeply sorry, Capo. It...it wasn't my fault." His words got me more angrier and I was forced to punch him on the face. He screamed in agony, falling to the floor. I didn't let him be, I grabbed his collars and pulled him up to look me in the face. "Tell me whose fault is it, then?" I seethed, clenching my jaws. "It...it was the escorts' fault, I...I warned them, Don. I warned them about their distraction and told them to focus on the sightlines. They should've seen the Russo's coming." Oh, Gianni you really wanna die! How dare you give me fucking lame excuses? "You are in charge of the escorts, Gianni. You should be able to command and control things." I sent him to the floor again, kicking him off. I bent to his level, grabbing his jaw roughly. "I want my gold back and I'm giving you 24 hours to do that or you're dead!" I fired, my eyes boring into his soul. He nodded quickly and stood up, groaning. "I'm deeply sorry, Capo." He apologised but I wasn't ready to listen. In fact, it got me boiling greatly. I smirked, turning to look at him. "You better get going, Gianni. You shouldn't think I'm joking when I mentioned wanting my gold back." Gianni shuddered in fear and with the defeated look on his face, I knew there was no way he was going to retrieve the lost gold. But he had no choice, he had to or he'll be a dead meat. He was almost reaching for the door when I called him back. "Get me, Amelia." I ordered and he nodded before leaving. Minutes later, she came in, looking all scared. "What took you so long?" I glared at her, folding my arms across my chest. Amelia scoffed, tilting her head aside. "Really? I'm not, a 'flying jatt', master." She rolled her eyes, folding her arms too. "Even power bikes don't have the strength to race these days." "Come closer, Amelia." Amelia suddenly stood straight and now I guess she realised what she had just done. She just ignited a match that had set the forest of my anger ablaze. Amelia gulped hardly, dragging her feet towards me and before I could reach for her neck, she pulled me into a hug, trailing her fingers into my pants. For some shitty reasons, I let out a groan as she rubbed my dick cap. Seems she quite knew how to pacify my anger. "Please don't hurt me, Alessandro." Oh fuck, fuck! Amoretto, why are you doing this to me? Haven't I warned you not to call me by name? Her voice was sweet even as it trembled. Just like the melodious rhythm from a violin. Amelia's soft and soothing voice was like ice calming down my burning nerves. Her panties took away my insomnia and her voice now pacifies my rage. No, I shouldn't let my guards down and allow her point out my weakness. "It seems to me like you have a bud in your ear, Amelia." I spat, trying to push her away but she held tightly onto me, never letting go. "Who got you angry, Alessandro?" Oh no, not again! "Amelia, s...stop this…" Fuck, I just stuttered. What spell did this bitch cast on me?9.Alessandro's POV Amelia took my hands, placing them on her soft ass. I couldn't resist the urge to smooch those soft big things, it felt good to feel them."Amelia..." I rasped as she claimed my lips and I reciprocated the kiss, kissing her roughly."Why did you stop calling me, amoretto, Alessandro?" She asked, breaking the kiss as she gasped for breath."I.." I paused for a moment, loosening the straps of her dress. "I chose what to say or do, Amelia. And have you forgotten the rules?" She pouted her lips, feigning ignorance and surprisingly, instead of getting angry, I engaged in another hot kiss, not giving her a chance to speak.Her dress fell to the floor, revealing her full breasts, my favourite ice-cream with the taste of vanilla. No, was it Vanilla? No, it tasted like chocolate.I reached for the right one, pinching her nipple. She caressed my dick harder, getting me more hornier."Alessandro…." She moaned, kissing the crane of my neck.Fuck!"Don't call me that, Amelia.
10.Alessandro's POV "Regina." I called, reaching for a bathrobe in my wardrobe. "I..you don't have to worry about Amelia, she's.. she's just my slave."Regina scoffed, turning around while I look away. Fuck this."A slave? You didn't even bother to think how I'd feel when I find out about this?""I thought we talked this through the last time you came." I said, taking a sit at the edge of the bed.Now I kinda regret letting her come down here. Arguments with Regina were really a drainer and now I wasn't ready for it.She made me miss something big, fuck she made me miss fucking Amelia's ass. "Sandro, yes we spoke about this and you promised to stop fucking other sluts out there and now, you've suddenly gotten yourself a sex slave outta the fucking blue!" She yelled, hitting me on the arm. Oh Regina, you don't have to practice your martial arts on me."I was probably drunk when I said that. We've been dating since college days and you've never complained about me fucking other girl
11.Amelia's POV "Sorry, Mel. But the Don's girlfriend isn't leaving any sooner. Why are you so angry?" Vesper smirked, placing her hand on my shoulder.My grip tightened on the glass cup in my hand. My blood boiled and I was almost erupting like a volcano, in fact I had erupted. The only thing left was to blow off.Bianca, that bitch! The moment I saw the guards bring in her suitcase and she following closely behind, I got vexed. I got angrier when I saw her making her way to Alessandro's room. I know she was here to make my life more miserable than ever. Alessandro would snub me now that she was here, wouldn't he? Hah hell! I don't even know why I feel this way. Bianca was his girlfriend, so what do I expect.I turned to look at Vesper, she had always been annoying but today I just wanted to chop off her head. Why does she read through my emotions? Was I so transparent?I forced out a tight smile,
12. Alessandro's POV Chuckling, I moved closer to Amelia who was standing in front of my father. "You must be joking, aren't you? Only me can tell you when to leave this place." I reminded her but her confidence was getting me so provoked."Old man, really?" Amelia said, her eyes fixed on my father's face filled with rage. "Tell him what he doesn't know.""Alessandro, when did you start keeping sex slaves and a fucking idiot at that?" Dad yelled, pointing at Amelia."Old DeMarco." Regina moved forward, slipping her arms around my father. "Please don't get angry. Just tell me what this bitch has done and I'd deal with her the right way." Regina ranted, her silver eyes boring into Amelia's."Noone has ever defeated me, Alessandro." Dad hissed, running his fingers through his hair. "This vixen…" he paused, pointing at Amelia. "this vixen defeated me. Noone has ever won playing chess with me.""Sorry old man, but
13.Alessandro's POV I strolled down the stairs, a grin plastered to my face. It was so great fucking Amelia, I have missed that sweet pussy of hers a while lot."Gianni." I called as he approached me. "Has my father left?" He shook his head, looking behind. "No, Capo. He wants to speak with you." Hah, bad."Good. You can leave." I waved him away and he nodded, leaving my presence."Baby, where have you been?" Regina asked, frowning at me. Baby, I was away fucking the sweetest pussy ever. Regina would rip me off if I tell her that."I..had to answer a very important call." I answered, glancing at my father who was seated at the living room.I pulled Regina closer, asking, "did you manage to persuade him about the shipment?""Yes babe and most especially, I spoke to him about Amelia." I arched my brows, my curiousity piqued. "What more did you tell him? She's jus
14. Amelia's POV I was surprised when Alessandro nodded his head. I laughed in triumph, in my head though. This would be a perfect means to escape, maybe I don't have to listen to Vesper and wait until Alessandro's birthday to come. "Thank you." I tugged his arm but quickly moved away when I got a glare from him. He glared at me with suspicion, folding his arms across his chest. The smile on my face dissolved immediately. "Why are you so happy about going out, uh?" Alessandro asked, lifting my chin. I gulped nervously, hoping he doesn't see through me. "Are you planning on running away, Amelia?" Alessandro's question got me trembling but I managed to hold up, trying to keep calm. I shook my head, "oh no, who says I'm escaping? I'm just tired of eating the food the cook prepares, it's kinda sour."
15. Alessandro's POV "You don't plan to marry me, Sandro. Do you?" Regina scoffed, sitting in front of the vanity mirror, naked except for the bum short she was wearing. I sighed, running my hands through my hair. It's too late in the night for these questions. "What do you mean, Gina?" I creased my brows but the truth is, I wasn't ready for anything called marriage. I didn't want to be committed to anyone for now. My family needed this, we needed to be bound with Regina's family but something keeps holding back. Maybe there is something else, something else I do not quite understand. Amelia has been messing with my head lately. I just can't forget all the nights she was tangled up in my bed. She's been running round in circles in my head. I feel like she's stuck in there and it's kinda..strange. No, I didn't want to harbour any feelings for that little slut; I'd be breaking Regina's heart if I do that. "My parents are getting impatient, Alessandro. Especially my mom, she
16. Amelia's POV Oh fudge! It was all a dream. I would have been dead by now if Alessandro had found out my escape plan with Vesper. I sat up, holding my chest as my heart raced loudly than I could ever imagine. "AHH!" I screamed when the door flung opened, revealing Alessandro who walked in, a frown plastered to his face. Did he really find out? Is that dream real? "Master." I muttered, almost crying as he approached me. Oh good Lord, I'm doomed. "What's wrong with you, Amelia?" He asked, his voice raspy. I trembled under his watch, feeling the dark aura that loomed around him. "I…..I swear, master. It's not what you think." I cried, clasping my palms together. He held my jaw, grabbing my breast. I moaned as he rubbed my nipples with my clothes on. "Tell me, amoretto." He leaned in and kissed my lips. I ran crazy as
51.Amelia's POV I bowed my head, staring at my feet. Alessandro took me by the arm and dragged me to his room. I gasped as he pushed me in and locked the door.He pinned me in between his hands, his face flashing with an expression I could barely decipher. Was it guilt? Or lust?He pulled me closer and my eyes popped out as I could feel his boner poking me so hard.Did this man get horny everyday? "W...what do you want?" I blurted out and he brushed a few locks away from my face."You're now Vivianne's nanny." He said and I shrugged. "Do you have a problem with that? You asked me to do it." I reminded him and he chuckled, nodding slowly. "Yeah, I did." He admitted and I bit my lips at how handsome he looked when he gave me that chuckle. God! When would I stop falling for this scumbag!"What about me?" He spout and I raised my brows in confusion. Sensing that I wasn't getting his message, he spoke again. "don't you think I need care too?""You're not a child, sir Alessandro." I
50.Amelia's POV.I ran off to my room, shutting the door behind me. My knees felt weak and I held them as I slipped down slowly to the floor.When would I stop being a fool? I mean nothing to Alessandro, can't I just get that straight with?I felt like I was cursed, cursed to be unloved. I was just so pathetic and my life was full of torments upon torments. A pitiful soul, that's what I am. It's fine, I won't ask him anymore. Not any more.Fuck!I should just accept things the way they were; I'm nothing to Alessandro but his sex toy and his cum dump just as those girls had said.I stood up and ran my fingers through my hair, sighing. Fuck you, Alessandro. This was just the end; the end of my feelings for you.Love shouldn't be begged for; it should be something genuine, something deep and from the bottom of the heart, the depth of one's soul. Unconditional and pure.But Alessandro says love breaks. I could say he was right about that. My love for Julian broke me and led me into thi
49.Amelia's POV.I hissed, walking out of Vivianne's room. I really wanted to know what she meant by Alessandro and I reminded her of her scars.That girl….she was so difficult to tame. Maybe if I wanted know more about Vivianne then I have to get closer to her and make her trust me.I'd just accept to be her nanny and see how things go. Ameila you've gotten so many titles, now you're not only that dickhead sex slave but also his niece's nanny.Could my life get any worst? I was walking back to my room when I met some girls of my age. They stood by the corner, pointing at me as they laughed out loud.I looked around, wondering what might have caused their crazy laughter but found nothing.Wait, were they really mocking me?"Here comes the Don's cum dump!" The red haired laughed and her friends joined in.This reminded me of the Orphanage home where I grew up. These girls reminded me of the bully.Why do I always have to meet so many set of crazy people in my life?"Do you use cont
48.Amelia's POV "Move closer." Alessandro said in a commanding voice and I dragged my legs forward, stopping just a step away from him.My gaze is fixed on the floor and I folded my hands to cover my vagina."Sit here." He tapped his thighs and I looked up, my mouth slightly opened. "W...what do you mean?" I blinked my eyes. "On your laps?"He tapped it again. "Don't make me repeat myself." I nodded slowly and sat on his thighs, my legs at either side of him. My wide-opened pussy was facing his dick literally and this just made me remember what happened in the wet dream I had. What the hell was he trying to do? Why was his gaze so fixed on me?"Zip down my pants." He ordered and again, my eyes popped out. Zip down his pants?Wasn't this not exactly what you wanted, Amelia? For him to suck and fuck you? Now that he was starting it, why am I acting like I don't like want it?"O.. okay." I nodded again and as I laid my hands on his zipper, he grabbed my neck. "You ladies...you guys
47.Amelia's POV "Track down the QID on the scan code. I need the location to the warehouse in an hour." Alessandro said coldly as he gave orders. I took the document from him and turned around but I just couldn't move my legs.He looks different and so cold...it wasn't as if, he wasn't like this before, but his facial expression shows something was wrong even though he's trying to keep it to himself."Umm...Sir Alessandro." I called, turning to face him and he looked up from his laptop. His gaze was all stern and it gave me shivers. "What do you want?" He raised his brows and I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. I shook my head and kept my gaze fixed on my feet.I wanted to look anywhere but his face. He looked like he'd tear me apart if I spouted nonsense."Leave if you don't have anything to say." He said and I bowed before leaving briskly.I sighed when I got out of his room. He has been like that for three days now, what could've possibly gone wrong?Why do I feel s
46.Alessandro's POV "Russo is so desperate to bring you down and he has been secretly digging into your privacy even before now." The man who was still tied down said and I dropped the gun in my hand. "Continue." My gaze was hard on him and the more he spoke, the more I got angrier."Amelia."I looked up when he mentioned that. What about her?"Rusoo wants to use the person you love most to get back at you and that's why he wants to be clear about your feelings for Amelia. They say you love her even though you act all stern towards her." He continued. "That's all I know, Capo. I swear. I just need money for my daughter's surgery. I wouldn't have agreed to this deal in the first place. I...""Shut up!" I raised my finger arnd his face lit up in extra fear. "Who else apart from you gives Russo information about me?" I asked, folding my hands as I stared at him intently.He shook his head hesitant to answer my question but the moment I picked up my gun, he started rambling."I...I do
45.Alessandro's POV "You wish to die, don't you?" I asked the man seated in front of me. He was tied to a black chair in the torture room and his low whimpers filled the whole place as he begged for mercy.Like hell I'd listen!"Tell me you fool, who sent you to plant that camera in my house? It's funny you guys now think my property is some random slum you raid and take over, uh?" I chuckled, cutting off one of his fingers. He growled , his face a mixture of pain and surrender.What do the other mafia gangs think of me? That I'll never find out if they try to invade this place? It wasn't Russo this time around but some mafia gang that is new to the game."It's been a year now but it's only a shame that Romano has gathered amateurs like you to work for him." I burned him with the hot iron in my hand and the poor mam screamed out loud.I laughed. Oh how I loved to behold a scene like this. Teaching trespassers some lessons."I swear by the heavens and earth, Don DeMarco. I was promis
44.Amelia's POV "You want your shirt back?" I asked again and he nodded, fondling my breasts. I bit my lips to stop a moan from leaving my lips and stepped backwards before he could continue kneading my breasts like dough."Can you at least wait and when I'm done bathing, I'll bring it to you after I wash it at the laundry." I said, clasping my palms together with a small smile."What if I tell you I want it here and now." He folded his arms across his chest, watching me with scrutiny as if he caught me stealing his pencil."No." I shook my head, maintaining the small smile on my face. "You can just wait until I'm done bathing. I promise your shirt will be with you in some minutes.""Minutes? What if I can't wait?" He raised his brows and I nodded."Okay then, you'll have it now. So I won't have to take it to the laundry anymore." I replied, moving to the bathroom. I made to open the door but Alessandro's sof
43.Amelia's POV I opened my eyes slowly as the sun rays shone on my cheek. The scent that wafted through my nose was familiar yet it seemed unusual.This was my room, right? Why did it smell so manly and especially like Alessandro's?Argh, what's this weight on my body? Lord! Alessandro!How on earth did I sleep off here last night? I tried to push him off my body but he only held me more tightly."You...can you just move aside?" I gritted my teeth, trying to push him off but he flipped me over and now I was on top of him.Good lord! Alessandro can you please take your morning wood off my….my cunt?! It's poking me so hard and why is he placed directly on my pussy entrance. This guy knows the way to my clit even when he's asleep!At the other side of the bed, I saw my pantie lying beneath the pillow. This man, he was still obsessed to my pantie. His night balm...funny.This seemed like some fantasies to me. How can a man fall asleep at the scent of pussy juice?"S….sir Alessandro.."