Shelly’s POV It's finally Friday, and that means one thing: the glorious start of our Spring break has arrived! Thank goodness, because I desperately needed a break from the relentless grind of school and all the drama that seems to follow me like a shadow. The thought of two whole weeks without the pressure of deadlines and annoying group projects fills me with excitement! But hold on—what to do with this new freedom? I refuse to waste my precious vacation cooped up in the house for the next two weeks. Not a chance! Just as I’m lost in thought, my phone erupts with blaring music, almost giving me a heart attack. I snatch up my phone, and to my delight, it’s my best friend Sabrina calling. “Hey girl, what’s up?” I answer, my heart racing with anticipation. “Shelly! We are going out tonight, baby! I’ll be over at 6 PM sharp to do our hair and makeup—got it?” she exclaims, her excitement radiating through the phone. “Yes, girl! Thank goodness! I was just trying to figure ou
Sebastian's POV I find myself in the VIP section of my latest club, having a conversation with Michal regarding business, especially concerning who is chasing after Shelly and where the mysterious Chase can be found. The club is already quite successful. We anticipated that it would draw in a fresh group of young adults, in addition to our existing clients on the payroll. As I talk with one of our members, Michal suddenly shouts, 'Hot damn,' causing me to turn and see what has caught his attention There she is: Shelly, my baby step-sister, looking absolutely stunning in a cocktail dress. Every guy in the club has noticed her. Damn women, I think to myself, baby you’ll be the death of me. I watch her and Sabrina dancing, lost in the music and clearly having the time of her life. Michal chuckles, completely conscious of the thoughts swirling in my head. Choosing not to pay attention to him, I chuckle and shake my head before heading down to the main floor. Coming up behind Shel
Sebastian’s POV The alcohol courses through our veins, making everything feel more intense. This is so wrong on so many levels, but I can't stop now. I need her, and the way she’s acting tells me she needs me too. We can't keep our hands off each other during the short ride to the house. Thank God it's not long, or I would’ve taken her right in the car. She moans into my mouth every time I kiss her, a melody that plays sweetly in my ears. Her moans are heavenly to me; I can't get enough. As we make our way into the house, I scoop her up into my arms, and she giggles all the way up the stairs. I toss her gently onto the bed and lean beside her, caressing her face. "Shelly, you’re so beautiful. I hope you know that." A hint of pink brushes her cheeks at my words, and I love it. Desire and lust glimmer in her eyes. She is gorgeous, and I’m about to savor her in the most delicious way. “Shelly, are you sure you want this?” “Yes, Sebastian. I’ve always wanted this more tha
Shelly’s POV Thinking to myself. That experience was truly wow! It was absolutely amazing in every sense. I’m feeling incredibly sore right now, but every moment was worth it. My body still feels like it’s on fire, but in the most thrilling and exhilarating way imaginable. Sebastian was, well, wow! That’s all I can really say about him. After we had the most mind-blowing, intense sex I’ve ever experienced, he took extra care of me in the bath. He was so attentive, making sure I was comfortable and checking in to see if I was too sore. His consideration was just as captivating as the experience itself. And let me just mention, his dick was huge, and he certainly knows exactly how to use it. Every movement, every touch felt perfect. In the bedroom, he truly is like a goddess, exuding confidence and skill. It was an unforgettable encounter that left me both excited and a little bit breathless. Now Sebastian wants to talk, and I can feel a knot tightening in my stomach, the nerves
Sebastian’s POV “Shelly, I also want to talk to you about something else, but I’m not sure if you're really ready for it yet. You strike me as so pure and innocent, and the last thing I want is for my words or actions to ruin that part of you.” I say, gauging her reaction. “Seb, come on! You're a mafia boss, for crying out loud, how much worse could it possibly get?” she replies, rolling her eyes dramatically. “Besides, innocent? Please! We just had sex!” She pauses for a moment and leans closer, adding with a playful purr, “And I don’t think that qualifies as being innocent, do you?” I chuckle softly, both at her sass and her confidence. “Well, baby girl, I wouldn’t exactly label what we did as bad. Seriously, with that mouth of yours, you might just need a good spanking to remind you what’s appropriate,” I tease, unable to hide the grin forming on my face. “But I want you to understand something about me—I’m what some people call a Dom, and certain things you do or say really bri
Shelly’s POV The last few days have been nothing short of incredible. The connection I share with Sebastian has grown even more intense and addictive. Every moment we spend together is filled with an electric chemistry that leaves us craving more. Whenever we’re at home, we seem to lose ourselves in each other, our hands exploring and our bodies drawn together in a passionate embrace. Although having to keep our relationship a secret can be frustrating at times, it adds an exciting layer of thrill and mystery to our encounters. The need to hide our affection from the outside world somehow makes our moments together feel more exotic and exhilarating. Now that I’m back at school, I find it difficult to concentrate on anything other than the thought of being at home wrapped up in Sebastian's arms. I miss him immensely; he means the world to me, and every second apart feels like an eternity. I can’t help but miss you Seb My daddy mhm. Feeling naughty I decide to text daddy while
Sabrina’s POV: A few days prior The air in the basement was thick and oppressive, a damp chill that seeped into my bones, leaving me shivering. Not just from the cold, but from the dread that wrapped around my heart like a vice. I was led down the creaking stairs, my pulse quickened at the sight that met my eyes. My parents, bound to the walls, their faces etched with fear and despair, with a silent plea for help. Every fiber of my being screamed at me to run, to escape this nightmare, but there was nowhere to go. Falcon stood there, a sinister figure leaning casually against a rusted metal table. His smug grin sent a chill deeper than the cold ever could. "You want your parents back, don’t you, Sabrina?" he taunted, his voice smooth yet dripping with malice. "Just a simple text will do." Every syllable felt like a blade, piercing through my heart. "I can’t do this," I whispered, my voice barely audible as a lump formed in her throat. The weight of the ultimatum hung over h
Falcons POV I stood in the dimly lit warehouse, a place shrouded in shadows and mystery. My men gathered around a rickety table, the flickering light casting eerie shapes on their faces. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation, tension crackling in the air. “Listen up,” I said, my voice low but commanding. “This afternoon, we’re pulling off a job that requires precision and teamwork. We’re going to kidnap Shelly, the step sister of Mafia boss Sebastian and she will be mine.” My men exchanged glances, a mix of excitement and apprehension. I could sense the questions brewing, but I pressed on. “Shelly’s a senior at the high school, known for her smarts and connections. We’ll use those connections to our advantage.” He leaned over the table, spreading out a map of the town, personal notes scribbled in the margins. “She walks home from school every day at 3:30 PM. That’s our window.” John, the youngest member and still a little green around the edges, raised his hand. “What’s
Sebastian’s POV With everything that’s been happening lately and the wedding fast approaching, the dozen of events shows no sign of slowing down. Despite the flurry of preparations and stress, Michal and Sabrina were adamant that we couldn't miss out on one tradition: the bachelor and bachelorette parties. According to them, you simply can’t get married without celebrating this rite of passage. They were so spirited and persuasive that we couldn't really refuse. So, here I am, surrounded by a cavalcade of neon lights and pulsing music, in none other than a strip club, chilling with my best man Michal and a few close friends and guards. Despite the din, Michal manages to make himself heard, shouting over the table with a mischievous grin plastered on his face, “I told you this is just what you needed, brother!” His words carry a mix of teasing and sincerity, enhanced by the fact that he’s slightly tipsy, his laughter infectious. The atmosphere is buzzy and electric, the pe
Shelly’s POV “Doctor Grey, can you tell us the gender of our babies, please?” I inquire anxiously, clutching Sebastian's hand with a mixture of excitement and nervous anticipation. Doctor Grey glances at the monitor, her expression soft and full of warmth. “It’s no problem, Shelly. As far as I can tell, you and Sebastian are expecting identical twin boys,” she announces with a radiant smile. The joy overcomes me instantly, and tears of happiness well up in my eyes, spilling over my cheeks. I’ve always dreamed of having a boy first, and now, in this miraculous twist of fate, we’re blessed with two boys at once! “Sebastian, did you hear that, baby? We're having boys! Can you believe it?” I exclaim through my joyful sobs, my heart soaring with overwhelming delight. “Yes, baby, I heard that,” Sebastian replies, his voice filled with pride and excitement. “We are going to have two very strong boys.” He gently wipes away my tears with his fingers, their warmth and roughness a comfort
Shelly’s POV As we pull up to the house, I’m immediately enveloped in a fit of laughter, unable to contain myself at the sight before me. Sebastian’s eyes are wide with shock, his jaw slightly dropped as he stares at the mountain of boxes neatly lined up in the driveway. Sabrina and I had a little spree today, and now the delivery truck is here, unloading all the treasures we meticulously picked out together. I catch Sebastian’s eye and his baffled expression is simply priceless, a mix of incredulity and amusement that makes my belly ache with laughter. Sabrina catches on to my amusement, turning her head just in time to see Sebastian’s bewildered face, and she bursts out laughing as well. Her laughter is infectious, a melodious echo that plays on the gentle afternoon breeze. “Girl, his face says it all,” she manages between her giggles, “you're in deep trouble,” she adds, doubling over with even more laughter. “Maybe, but trust me, it’s going to be so worth it,” I insist, sti
Shelly’s POV It’s been an incredible and emotional month since Sebastian and I discovered that we’re expecting not one, but two little ones. Twins! The realization still takes my breath away; it feels both surreal and magical at the same time. Knowing that I’m about to become a mother to the love of my life, and having our babies soon, brings a flood of emotions and dreams fulfilled. Everything is gradually falling into place, just as I had hoped. Speaking of Sebastian, if you thought he was a protective whirlwind before, you should see him now! From the very moment he found out about the pregnancy, he flipped into full-blown protective mode. Honestly, I can't even sneeze without him checking in if I'm alright. I joke, of course he does let me use the bathroom on my own without constant supervision. Other than those precious solo bathroom moments, though. I always have either Sebastian by my side or one of his trusted guards. Henry, one of my guards, has become especially clo
Shelly’s POV Sabrina and Michal prepared to cut into the cakes, eager to reveal whether they would be expecting a baby boy or girl. The air buzzed with anticipation, but I found myself gradually succumbing to a wave of dizziness, prompting me to lean against the wall for support. My mind, a swirling tempest of thoughts, silently pleaded, hoping against hope for reprieve, as the peculiar lethargy that had plagued me for days reared its head once more. For the past few days, my energy had been inexplicably sapped, a disquieting fatigue entwining itself around my every attempt at normalcy. Yet, I waved it off, attributing my condition to nothing more than the anxious jitters associated with orchestrating Michal and Sabrina’s grand gender reveal. Each time I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I looked even paler than the last, a ghostly reflection of my growing exhaustion. Just the previous night, an ominous premonition manifested when I inexplicably fainted in the kitchen;
Sabrina’s POV Michal and I walked through the door, and as we stepped into the room, we were immediately enveloped by a loud chorus of "Surprise!" and "Congratulations to the new mommy and daddy!" The unexpected warmth and camaraderie from the people we love unleashed a flood of emotions inside me. Tears began to well up in my eyes, not from sadness, but from overwhelming gratitude. Shelly had orchestrated this wonderful surprise, and I felt truly blessed to have such thoughtful friends. As I wiped away the happy tears, I waddled over to Shelly, eager to give her a big bear hug. My round belly, however, made the hug a bit of a challenge, resulting in a lot of laughter between us. "Oh, Shelly, babe, thank you so much! I was completely taken by surprise, and I'm enormously grateful," I exclaimed, wrapping my arms around her as best as I could. "Sabrina, it was no problem at all," Shelly replied, her eyes twinkling with delight. "It's part of my duty as the baby's godmother to
Sebastian’s POV According to Henry. Shelly and Sabrina have locked themselves in the nursery for the day, making sure every little detail is in its rightful place before the new bundle of joy arrives. It's a sight to behold, two best friends, lost in their own world, making lists, checking and double-checking everything from baby clothes to toy arrangements. Truth be told, I sometimes feel like Shelly, with her relentless energy and meticulous nature, is the one having the baby instead of Sabrina. It's amusing, and I can't help but let out a chuckle. "Seb, what do you expect?" Michal remarks, grinning at me from across the room. "They're best friends, and considering Shelly and you are going to be the godparents, it's no surprise. Shelly wouldn’t have it any other way." We share a knowing smile. "She's tougher on Sabrina than I think I ever could be when it comes to diet, sleep, and pretty much everything in between," Michal continues, humor lacing his words. "She's like
Shelly’s POV The masquerade ball incident feels like a distant memory now, even though it has only been five months. I remember how tense everything was, how our hearts were in our throats with the fear of what happened or what could have happened. Thankfully, both Sebastian and Michal were okay, leaving us all with immense relief and gratitude. It was a moment that brought clarity to our lives, making us appreciate what we have even more. On that very day, while everyone was still reeling from the chaos, Sabrina pulled Michal aside. I don’t think any of us had anticipated what came next. As soon as she was wrapped in his arms, safe and secure, she revealed the news that had been weighing heavily on her heart. Sabrina was pregnant, and she needed Michal to know. Much to her and everyone else’s surprise, there was no trace of doubt or hesitation in his response. He accepted it with open arms and an open heart, embracing this new chapter in their lives without a second t
Sebastian’s POV I find myself immersed in what seems to be an endless discussion with one of my colleagues about some intricate shipment details. We're analyzing numbers, timelines, and potential setbacks, trying to strategize and streamline the process. I attempt to stay focused, nodding in agreement as my colleague highlights key points. Out of the corner of my eye, I catch a glimpse of Shelly and Jim making their way through the crowd towards me. As Shelly draws nearer, her presence seems to cast a glow in the room. She looks absolutely radiant tonight, exuding an elegance and charm that captivates me entirely. I find myself momentarily lost in thoughts about our future, imagining the moment when she walks down the aisle, becoming my bride. The anticipation makes my heart race with excitement and happiness. Returning to the present moment, I realize I can't wait any longer to be with her. Leaving my colleague, Author, becomes an urgent necessity, as the pull towards She