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039. You're my favourite addiction.
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Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 040. Getting you hard.
ADRIAN "Carlos!" I gasped, eyes widening in shock. "What happened? Why are you crying?" I rushed over to where he was standing by the window, grabbing his shoulder and turned him around to face me. His eyes were swollen with tears. "Did you hurt yourself? Why are you crying?" I asked, frowning when he wouldn't stop crying. I cupped his face in both hands, turning his face sideways to see if he indeed hurt himself. But to my surprise, there were no traces of injury or bruises on his face. So what happened? Why is he crying? "Is it your Dad?" I asked, confusion plastered on my face. Carlos shook his head, his shoulders trembling as he tried to stop his tears but failed woefully. "I..." He sniffed, pushing his body against mine and hugging me tightly. He inhaled me. "I thought you left me. I thought you're not coming back." "What?" I chuckled, rubbing circle on his lower back. "Why wouldn't I come back? This is my home." "I know." He grumbled, rubbing his face against m
Last Updated : 2024-11-20Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 041. Giovanni, are you nervous?
GIOVANNIAs the call abruptly cut off, a gut feeling hinted that Adrian had silenced something or someone on his end, a sound he probably didn't want me to hear. I wanted to dial him again, but decided to let it be for now.Right now, I had to deal with my nutjob brother and I would be fucked if I didn't address what he saw at my place before the daybreak.Marcelo might have been my brother, and he might have loved me so much but even his loyalty to me has its limits. If he noticed anything that could be of help to the family, he would go for it without a second thought.If he thought, which it was true, that Adrian's life might bought our brother's freedom, he wouldn't be able to keep it in to himself, he would tell father. And if father should know about Adrian's existence in my life, I would be forced to kill him."That's never going to happen." I cursed under my breath, tightening my grip around the steering wheel.I slipped my phone into my pocket and shifted my gaze out of the c
Last Updated : 2024-11-21Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 042. Fucking asshole.
ADRIANAfter what happened last night during dinner, I can finally say Carlos was into me. Or maybe he just wanted to get off last night and didn't know just how to go about it.When I walked out of the bathroom, he was standing there in nothing but panties. His erection was trying to force its way out of the panties. The sight did turned me on which made me feel uncomfortable.As if seeing my best friend in just panties wasn't enough torture, he also had to rock a boner?I might not know what Carlos was trying to archive by seducing me, but one thing I was sure of was that he was mad at me when I told him to go put on clothes.He disappeared into the bathroom and didn't come out until I had retired to bed."Fuck." I groaned out, blinking my eyes several times to check the time.Realizing it was about time I go get ready for my shift at Berry Hour, I grumbled and stepped down from the bed. I hissed when my feet landed on the cold floor.Carlos wasn't beside me in the bed when I woke u
Last Updated : 2024-11-22Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 043. Adrian is jealous.
GIOVANNI"Giovanni, I swear to God, this is a bad idea." Adrian whined beside me as I started the car.I grinned, not taking my eyes off the road. "Take out my cock and start sucking.""You really want to get us both killed, aren't you?" He grumbled but I didn't say anything. I wanted to feel his warm mouth around my cock and I would make sure I get my cock sucked before I would let him go.I watched Adrian bit down on his lower lip through my peripheral and that little gesture made my cock throbbed in my pants.The bastard didn't make any attempt to work my fly and bring out my cock and we were already getting closer to the smoothie shop. I stepped on the brake pads and pulled the car to a halt in front of a fire house and I knew it would only take a matter of minutes before someone come knocking on my window to move my car.Adrian was aware of the sudden halt of the car and looked out of the window, his eyes widening in shock as he turned to stare at me."Are you kidding me right n
Last Updated : 2024-11-23Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 044. You don't have a heart.
ADRIAN Tucking my cock back into my brief, I zipped up my shorts and pulled away from Giovanni. I had never thought I would have my cock jerked off by this bastard again this morning, but here we are. "Thanks for the ride." I groaned, refusing to look at him as I picked my backpack from the car carpet and slung it over my shoulder. I opened the door and stepped out of the car. Just when I thought I would make my way into Berry Hour without any more hassle, Giovanni stepped down from the car and whistled, making me stop on my track. Turning around to face him, I glared. "What is it again do you want?" There was nothing funny about my question, or with the way I was glaring at him. But Giovanni Marino would always be Giovanni Marino. He chuckled and rounded the car to meet me. "You asked me what else I want?" He asked, tapping his lips. "A kiss. I want a kiss." "Fucking hell is wrong with you?" I groaned, glancing around to make sure neither Tobi nor Grace was watching.
Last Updated : 2024-11-24Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 045. This boy is mine.
GIOVANNIAdrian usually visit a pastry shop every day after his shift at his second job. I wasn't at all productive today at work, I was busy thinking of the best way to get Price Russell off my family's back for good without having to kill him.So, when I couldn't come up with any plan, I decided to go get donut at Adrian's favourite spot and maybe wait for him till he got there."So, tell me what you do because you seemed to know much about books." Leah, the old woman selling donut asked. Her wrinkled face smoothened when she attempted a smile.She seemed to be genuinely tired, but I could tell it wasn't from attending to lots of customers I had met in her shop when I got here an hour ago. She seemed to be battling with internal stress. "I'm not actually in the literary field," I confessed, folding my arms across my chest as I held her gaze. "I just have a passion for collecting books... they're like treasures to me. And whenever I can, I love to get lost in a good read."Leah smil
Last Updated : 2024-11-25Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 046. I'm your good boy.
ADRIAN I could describe Giovanni in just two words. He was a cocky bastard. A fucking cocky bastard.I didn't know why I had to follow up with his damn game when it was so obvious he was doing that to mess with the old woman. But did I really hate it? I didn't.I could tell that woman was trying to hook me up with her gay relative. I noticed the way she was so interested in me the very first day I walked into her shop with Noah.She had asked if we were boyfriends because we looked cute together. Noah got a little uncomfortable so I had to clear the air by telling her Noah was my friend. And that I was gay.Because I fucking am.Having no reason to hide who I am since it was so easy for me to chose myself over my homophobic family. Coming out to a stranger shouldn't be a big deal.The woman wasn't bothered by my sexuality, instead she told me she had a boy who was also gay that I was going to like him.No. I wasn't sure if I was going to like him because I wasn't looking for a partne
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 047. Not his fucking cum.
GIOVANNII watched Adrian jumped into the taxi as if he couldn't get out of here fast enough. Something was definitely wrong with that little shit and I could tell he was hiding something from me.Not like I expected him to pour out everything going on in his life to me, but I had a gut feeling whatever he was hiding had to do with me."What could it be?" I pondered, tapping my fingers against the wheel, staring out of the window. Staring at the street the taxi had disappeared to.I thought so hard about why he was acting so weird and strange and what the problem could be."Could it be he's working as an undercover for his father?" I scoffed at the only thought that found its way to my head. I fastened my seatbelt and drove out of the parking space of the donut shop.I pulled out my phone and sent a message to Dominic to check if Adrian had been communicating with his father these past few days I had been seeing him. I rolled up my shirt sleeves as I shoved my phone back in my pocket.
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Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 140. Say I do.
ADRIAN TWO YEARS LATER It's been two years since that night, and after the fire incident that splashed across the news the next day. A warehouse had been burned down during a raid, resulting from an FBI operation targeting one of the most dangerous gangs in New York City. The raid had killed most of the FBI agents and gang members. I still couldn't believe it was the same warehouse we had all been to that night. Would I have died if Kisra hadn't rescued us? Would Giovanni...? No, I didn't want to think about that possibility. My dad's body was found among the dead FBI agents, but they soon realized he wasn't completely dead and rushed him to the hospital. He's been in a coma ever since. My brother and I had been contemplating visiting him in the hospital but I still didn't feel like going to see him. Benedetto Marino's body, however, was never found. The family assumed he had been burned to ashes, which explained why the police couldn't find his body among the dead bodies
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 139. You're my cousin? Don't care.
ADRIAN Kyra Israel. Kyra fucking Israel!I fucking knew that name rang a bell the other day I met her. She was one of my dad's special agents. I should have known she was the one; I should have fucking known she wasn't who she pretended to be.Giovanni was mad, furious even. He had been pacing back and forth in the living room, firing off a rapid barrage of curses in Italian. He had refused treatment, not wanting Kisra to come near him. "If she makes a single mistake and walks closer to me," he had snarled, "I'll rip her head off."He said he needed a moment to think, but it had been over an hour since we got home, and he still hadn't been treated. He was still bleeding badly, and I feared he was going to bleed out and die.I should go to him, I thought. I should tell him, while he was still mad, that Kisra might not be exactly who he thought he knew. But she was still the same person, even though she was wearing a different uniform. He still needed her help; he still needed to get
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 138. I was protecting you.
GIOVANNI A gunshot echoed through the air as Father shot Price Russell's hand, shattering the one holding the gun. Price collapsed to his knees, cursing loudly. He attempted to reach for his gun, but Father shot his knees before kicking the weapon out of his reach."I told you never to show your face to me ever again," Father growled, stalking closer as he fired his gun in anger. "I promised I would never let it slide if you laid your hands on any of my sons, but you just had to test me, didn't you?"Price Russell let out a muffled grunt when Father stopped in front of him, pressing his gun to Price's forehead."You sickening bastard!" Price spat."Yes, I am a sickening bastard!" Father retorted, his laughter devoid of humor.This was real? How could it be? Dad hated us, I knew that. But here he was, standing right in front of me. Getting all mad because Price Russell had shot me? But why? Why the hell was he confusing me?"Why are you here, Dad?" I grunted, trying to sit up but fall
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) From the author
I have a funeral service for my grandmother to attend today, so I won't be able to share the rest of the chapters. Hopefully, I'll be able to post the remaining four chapters tomorrow. Thank you. (•.•)✨ The story of the Marino brothers and their sweet boyfriends, along with the crazy parents, is practically coming to an end. I'm feeling a mix of excitement and sadness, and I'm curious to know if you are too.
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 137. Say your last fucking prayer.
GIOVANNI My fingers moved swiftly, snapping the binds that had held Marcelo's hands captive for so long. He was finally free. As the ropes fell away, Marcelo's eyes locked onto mine, a flicker of relief and gratitude dancing in their depths. But our moment of triumph was short-lived. The sound of a gun being cocked against my temple cut through the air, and my heart sank. I clenched my jaw, fighting to keep my emotions in check. Fear, anger, and adrenaline all swirled together in a toxic mix, threatening to overwhelm me. I forced myself to remain still, to appear unbothered, even as my mind racing with worst-case scenarios. "What's the meaning of this madness?" I asked, my voice icy and controlled, as I struggled to keep my emotions in check. I couldn't afford to let my true feelings slip, not now, when every word and action counted. "Is this how you treat your business partners?" I demanded, turning to face Volkov, my eyes locking onto his cold, unyielding glare. The gun
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 136. He's still my prisoner.
GIOVANNI "Giovanni... Shit!" Marcelo grunted, his voice strained, as one of the Bratvas grabbed him, yanking him back down with brutal force. The damned bastard tossed Marcelo to the floor as if he weighed nothing, sending a jolt of anger through me."Fucking stay, brat!" Volkov sneered, his eyes glinting with malice as he met my gaze head-on. He pressed his leg onto Marcelo's shoulder, pinning him to the dirty floor. The sound of Marcelo's pained grunt made my blood boil.Fucking hell! Rage and desperation clawed at my chest. "Fucking let go of him this instant!" I growled, my finger clenched tightly around my gun. My heart pounded in my ears, my mind racing with fear.I fucking froze for a moment, my heart racing with fear. What if this transaction didn't go as planned? What if Volkov caught on before we could get out of here? We had our boys stationed outside, scouting the area, but the Bratvas outnumbered us. Their sheer numbers made my skin crawl, and for a moment, I doubte
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 135. Touch my brothers and die!
MARCELO A blow landed on my face, sending my head jerking to the side. Blood dripped down my cheek and some of it caught in my lips, slipping into my mouth. I tasted the metallic tang of blood on my tongue, and it made my stomach churn.A vicious kick to the wooden seat I was tied to sent me crashing to the floor, my wrists bound together behind my back. The blindfold pressing my eyes shut, plunging me into an inky blackness. I couldn't see anything, not even a sliver of light.A groan tore from my lips as pain exploded through my body. "Hmmph..." I grunted, my voice strained. I tried to crawl forward, but a rough hand grasped my ankles, yanking me back. My bare chest scraped against the concrete floor, the friction igniting a fire of agony. It felt as if thousands of needles were scattered across the floor, each one piercing my skin like a sharp shard of razor.I writhed, desperate to escape the torment, but my restraints held firm. The darkness seemed to closing in around me, s
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 134. Giovanni can't go to jail.
ADRIAN Tears streamed down my face as I sprinted out of the living room, desperate to escape the suffocating atmosphere. My mind reeled with the conversation I had just overheard. Dad couldn't be talking about me and my brother. He couldn't be implying that we weren't his biological sons. The thought sent a wave of pain and hurt crashing through me, and I desperately wished the last eighteen hours had never happened. I stumbled out into the hallway, panting and gasping for breath. I pressed my back against the wall, trying to calm my racing heart. Benedetto's voice echoed through the building, his words dripping with venom. "Get out, Price Russell! And don't ever show your face to me or my sons again, or I'll kill you!" My father's response was a hissed "Fuck you!" as he stormed out of the living room. He seemed furious, his face twisted in a scowl. He was so mad that he didn't notice me standing there. Benedetto called out from inside after a few minutes had passed, his vo
Resisting the Mafia Boss (MxM) 133. The boys are not your sons.
ADRIAN The words echoed in my mind like a mantra.This is not my father. The man in front of me, kneeling between Benedetto's legs, was an imposter. I felt a wave of confusion wash over me as I stared at him.My father's face was contorted in shock, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth as he remained frozen in a kneeling position. His eyes were wide with terror, and his skin had paled to a sickly shade.How could this man, this broken, submissive shell of a person, be my father? The man I knew, the man who had raised me, was a tyrant, a monster who had sought to break me and remake me in his own image.He had hated me for being gay, had sought to "fix" me, to mold me into a straight man. But this...this person in front of me was not that man. He was weak, submissive, and terrified.I felt a shiver run down my spine as I gazed at him, my mind reeling with questions. Who was this imposter? And what had happened to my real father?Words kept getting stuck, and it angered me eve
