DAMIENThe scent of rich tobacco filled the air as, my father and the leader of The Underground Mafia, Vincent Hunter, addressed the room. His voice was smooth yet commanding, cutting through the haze of smoke that hung heavy in the dimly lit space.“Alright, let’s cut to the chase,” he began, his tone making room for no opposition. “We need to discuss the expansion of our territory. The Brotherhood is encroaching on our turf, and we need to send them a message.”His words sparked a flurry of murmurs and nods of agreement from the assembled men, each one eager to contribute their thoughts on the matter. Giovanni, one of my father’s trusted lieutenant, was the first to speak up.“We could send a few of our boys to pay them a visit,” he suggested, his voice gruff with authority. “Remind them who runs this town.”Of course, Giovanni was one known for his brute force. But I couldn’t help but feel like a more strategic approach should be used.“No, that’s too direct,” Salvatore countered,
DAMIENAs I waited for Scarlett to come, a strong mix of anticipation and arousal coursed through my veins, igniting every nerve ending in my body. With my mask securely in place, shielding my identity, I stood poised in the dimly lit room, my senses on high alert for the sound of her steps approaching.When she finally showed up, the sight of her, completely naked beneath the large trench coat she wore, sent a surge of desire coursing through my veins. Her boldness, her utter disregard for the consequences, was intoxicating, it drove me nuts.“You didn’t think I’d show up, did you?” she slurred seductively, her voice dripping with amusement and desire.The words sent a thrill of anticipation coursing through me, my desire for her reigniting with a fierce intensity. With a predatory gleam in my eyes, I began to walk towards her.“You're playing with fire," I warned, my voice husky with desire as I approached her, my fingers itching to explore every inch of her tempting flesh.I was gi
"Time to fulfill one of your dirty fantasies," I whispered darkly and her eyes widened.“Which one?” she asked, her eyes widening even more with excitement and anticipation her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. With a wicked smirk, I leaned in close, my lips brushing against her ear."Your filthy little dream of getting your mouth fucked."Her eyes widened like saucers and her cheeks flushed in embarrassment.Gotcha!"Stand up," I instructed, my voice laced with desire as I watched her comply. I sat back on the bed, my heart racing with anticipation as I spread my leg."Kneel between my legs," I commanded, my voice low and husky. As she settled into position, I spread my legs wide, mirroring her stance.With trembling hands, she reached for my belt, her fingers fumbling with the buckle as I watched with hungry eyes. Finally, she managed to undo it, and I eagerly lifted my hips as she pulled down my pants and briefs.My cock sprang free, throbbing with need, the tip coated with gli
SCARLETTAs we strutted into The Vault, the place lit up like we were the main event. People hollered and cheered for us, giving us the VIP treatment as this was our tuff. The club was buzzing – folks were grinding on the dance floor while others chilled in booths, sipping on drinks and shooting the breeze.We snagged our regular VIP booth, sinking into the plush seats like we owned the joint — technically, we did own the joint. One of Aiden's buddies waved down a waitress, and we rattled off our drink orders before she disappeared into the crowd.As we kicked back, waiting for our drinks, the vibe was electric. The music pumped through the speakers, setting the vibe for a killer night. Soon, the drinks were available and my brother Aiden, along with his friends Mike and Jake, were soon deep in conversation about The Brotherhood, our family's Mafia group.I tried to act as uninterested as I could, tapping away on my phone. But deep down, I really wanted to be involved in the conversa
SCARLETTMy heart skipped a beat at the mention of Damien's name, my eyes instinctively darting towards the entrance.Sure enough, there he was, swaggering into the club with his usual air of arrogance. Despite my attempts to remain composed, a surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins, my heart pounding against my ribcage.Aiden's expression twisted into a scowl, his fists clenched at his sides as his eyes remained trained on his sworn nemesis."Fucking Damien," he muttered under his breath, his voice dripping with disdain. "Always trying to stir up trouble."Without another word, Aiden stormed towards Damien, his friends trailing behind him like a pack of hungry wolves. I followed suit, my nerves tingling with a mixture of apprehension and anticipation.Aiden’s fists clenched as he came face to face with Damien, his jaw set in determination. Damien’s smirk widened as he scanned the club, his eyes landing on Aiden with a hint of amusement.“So, this is your little hideout, huh?” h
SCARLETTAs I stood outside the stall waiting for Damien, I was seething with anger. My blood was boiling, and I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I tapped my foot impatiently, feeling like I was about to explode.Every second felt like an eternity, and I was getting more pissed off by the minute. My fists were clenched, and I was ready to tear Damien a new one when he finally showed his face.I couldn't stand his arrogant smirk, and the thought of him made me want to punch something. I was itching for a fight, and I couldn't wait to give him a piece of my mind when he stepped out of that goddamn restroom.When he finally stepped out, his shock at seeing me was obvious, but it quickly morphed into that infuriating smirk of his.“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” he taunted, his voice laced with sarcasm. “Little Miss Mafia Princess sneaking into the men’s room? Does your big brother know you’re in the bathroom with me?”I shot him a glare, my fists clenching at my sides a
DAMIENIn the quietness of my room, the memory of Scarlett consumed my thoughts, refusing to stay away. Every fucking detail of our encounter at the club played out in vivid detail, taunting me with its intensity.I could still feel the heat of her body pressed against mine, her curves molding perfectly to mine as if they were made to fit together. Every fucking contour, every inch of her pressed against me sent a surge of desire coursing through my veins, igniting a fire that burned hotter with each passing moment.Her lips, full and inviting, was parted slightly, calling to me, her eyes ablaze with that familiar stubbornness and a hint of… desire. I could still feel the intensity of her gaze as she looked up at me, daring me.It took every ounce of willpower to resist the urge to claim her right then and there, to pin her against the wall and show her exactly who was in control. The thought of her on her knees before me, her lips wrapped around my cock, sent a shiver of arousal raci
SCARLETTAs I stood in front of the mirror, the soft glow of the vanity lights casting a warm hue over my reflection, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through me. I was meeting up with my stranger again. Of course, I didn’t know his name but I was content with that, calling him My Stranger.Underneath the oversized trench coat, I wore the most alluring red lingerie I could find, knowing it would please my stranger. We've been at this… whatever this was, for a month now, and every rendezvous felt like the best decision I've ever made.The past month with him has been nothing short of exhilarating. So fucking wild! He’s brought out a side of me I didn’t even know existed—a side hungry for pleasure, excitement, and all kinds of dirty desires.I couldn’t help but trail my hand over my body, moaning to myself as my mind replayed our moment together, each memory sending shivers of anticipation down my spine. From the moment we met, his presence was intoxicating, his
SCARLETTAs the days went by, I couldn’t shake off what happened at the club.It felt like it just happened yesterday, even though it’s been a whole week. Aiden has been acting differently since then. His demeanor had shifted, his usual warmth replaced by a distant coldness that left me feeling isolated and alone. He’s been quiet and distant, like there’s a wall between us now.Our conversations used to be easy, but now they’re awkward and strained. It’s like we’re both tiptoeing around the elephant in the room. With each passing day, the tension between us just gets heavier.Now that we’re heading home for the semester break and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. Normally, Aiden and I would stay behind at school, keeping watch over the family business in this part of the country.It was routine for us, almost like a second nature.But this time, our parents had insisted that we return home for the break. It was unusual, and it left me wondering why.Why the sudden change in
SCARLETT“I said STOP!” I screamed, plunging the entire room into silence.My voice echoed through the room, cutting through the chaos like a knife. For a moment, everything seemed to freeze in place as all eyes turned to me, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief.Aiden’s fist hung midway in the air, his eyes widening in realization as he registered who stood before him.“Scarlett?” he exclaimed, his voice laced with incredulity. “What the hell?”I stared at my brother right in the eye, shielding Damien from his brutality any further.“You are not going to hurt Damien anymore,” Tears streamed down my cheeks as I spoke to him, trying to get him to stop as I tried to shield Damien from further harm.“Move. Now!” Aiden ordered, his eyes blazing red like someone about to spit fire and brimstone.I squared my shoulders, meeting his gaze with steely determination.“I’m not moving,” I declared defiantly, my voice trembling with emotion. “I’m not going to let you kill Damien.”Aiden
SCARLETT“I want to formally ask for your permission to date Scarlett,” Damien declared out of nowhere, and my eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets in shock.What!“He didn’t just say what I think he said,” Aurora spoke from beside me, sounding just as awestruck as I felt.“Oh, I think he did,” Maeve responded.“Aiden is so going to kill him,” Aurora chipped in again.I couldn’t even bring myself to speak at that point because my mind was running in wheels and I couldn’t seem to gather my thoughts enough to form a coherent sentence. It was so unexpected that I felt like my brain froze for a moment.What did he mean by that?Was he serious?It felt like the world turned upside down, and I was left feeling confused and unsure. I didn’t know whether to believe him or if he was just messing with me.But at the same time, here he was, in The Vault which wasn’t his territory, standing right in front of my brother, his arch-nemesis, telling him— no asking him for permission to date me.Do
DAMIENAs Sam and I sat in the car, parked just outside The Vault, the anticipation hung heavy in the air. Sam’s voice broke through the silence, pulling me back to the present moment.“You sure about this, Damien?” Sam’s tone was cautious, his eyes fixed on mine in the dim light of the car.I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what lay ahead. “Yeah, I have to do this,” I replied, my voice firm despite the uncertainty gnawing at my insides.Sam nodded slowly, understanding etched in his expression. “I get it, man. You really want her back,” he acknowledged, his words carrying a weight of resignation. “But, going through Aiden? Do you think that’s the best idea?”I chuckled wryly, the irony not lost on me.“Yeah, winning her back by conceding to a Royal asshole like Aiden Castle… not exactly my best option,” I admitted, running a hand through my hair in frustration. “But it’s the only way I know how to do it,” I added, my voice laced with core determination.“Well, good luck,” Sam
SCARLETTAs we stepped out of the car, the thumping music hit us, making the whole street feel alive. The club sign lit up the place like a rainbow, and there was a line of people waiting to get in, all hyped up.The club itself looked cool, all shiny and metallic outside, with big bouncers checking IDs at the door. Inside, it was like stepping into a different world. Lights flashed everywhere, and the dance floor was packed with people moving to the beat.The place had different areas, each with its own vibe. Neon signs lit up the walls, and the air was thick with the smell of drinks and sweat. Bartenders were busy mixing cocktails and pouring shots.As we walked around, I couldn’t help but get caught up in the energy of the place. Everyone was having a blast, and it felt like the perfect place to forget about all my worries and just have a good time.“Scar, looks like you are actually having fun,” she stated with a grin, her sharp eye noticing my shifting mood, and I couldn’t help b
SCARLETT“You mean more to me than you realize. What we had… what we have… it’s different.The echoes of Damien’s voice were still lingering in my mind, haunting me like a ghost from the past.It’s been three weeks since he came to see me in front of my lecture room, and I still couldn’t shake the memory of it, the way his gaze pierced through me as he spoke with a gentleness that took me by surprise.For a brief moment, I allowed myself to believe that maybe, just maybe, he cared about me in some small way. The way he looked at me, the way he spoke to me, the way he was so eager for me to listen to him— it all seemed so genuine, so sincere.But he wouldn’t stop trying to turn it on me, trying to gaslight and guilt trip me. And even after I left him, a part of me wanted to believe that he would learn the error of his ways and come back to seek me.But as the days passed and he failed to reach out to me again, reality came crashing down around me like a tidal wave, washing away any lin
DAMIEN“Sam, I need you… Whoa!” I stopped short as I walked into Sam’s room unannounced, my words catching in my throat as I caught him smack in between fucking a lady.“What the fuck, dude!” Sam shrieked, covering up the girl beneath him. “Can’t you fucking knock?”My gaze shifted to the woman beside him, and recognition dawned on me. It was the same lady I had seen him making out with months ago, the one he called Emma.Only that she’s not Emma. She’s apparently another one of Scarlett’s friends, Maeve, I think.“What the hell are you still doing here?” Sam’s voice jerked me out of my thoughts. “Get the fuck out!” He pushed me out of the room, closing the door firmly behind him. I stood outside in the hallway, trying to gather my thoughts.Sam is also with someone from the other side?Okay, this just got fucked.After what felt like an eternity, Sam finally came out from his room with Maeve in tow. She gave me a once over, looking extremely unimpressed with me.I can’t say I didn’t
DAMIENI haven’t slept a damn wink since that night with Scarlett. It’s like she’s taken up permanent residence in my mind, haunting my thoughts day and night. I thought cutting things off with her would make her fade away, but instead, she’s only become more vivid in my thoughts.I can’t stop replaying our time together, every laugh, every touch, every stolen moment. She’s imprinted on my mind, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t shake her loose. I wanted to distract myself, wanting to use other girls to fuck her out of my system, but I couldn’t bring myself to go through with it. Fuck, I can’t even bring myself to fuck another girl without thinking of her.It’s like she’s branded me, marked me as hers and hers alone.She’s ruined me for anyone else, and as much as I hate to admit it, I can’t see myself with anyone but her.I know I screwed things up royally with her, but I have to make things right. Calling her won’t cut it; she’s probably blocked my number by now. So, here I am,
SCARLETT.The first time I was heartbroken was in Highschool.I had a huge crush on one of the seniors and a star athlete in the school, Jason. He found out I had a crush on him and asked me out, and I agreed, not knowing that it was a dare from his friends and teammates.They had dared him to take the virginity of the famous Mafia Princess.I had no idea of their plans and was literally about to give up my virginity for that idiot if not for Aiden walking into the room at that moment and beating Jason to a pulp. Apparently, Aurora had snitched on me, sneaking Jason into the house.Jason stopped speaking to me completely and I got so mad at my best friend and my brother for “ruining” my life. Now, I know they were trying to protect me.But look, I fell for the same mistake again, and this time, this bastard, Damien Hunter succeeded where Jason had failed back in High School. Took my virginity and discarded me like a fucking used tissue.I have never felt a heartbreak so intense in my