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Luciano
“Non avresti dovuto ucciderlo, stava per sputare fuori dove si trovasse Jose, (You shouldn’t have killed him, he was about to spit out Jose’s whereabouts),” Nikola lashed out at me while rolling in circles, my eyes were stoned at him with fury.
I tried my best not to punch him in the face, he never spared a chance to test my patience, his presence always disturbed me, although he came second after me in the sibling race, I never thought of allocating him my position once I died. I planned to pass down my legacy to our third heir; Massimo.
I rolled my eyes over him and concentrated on the document displayed on my laptop. I had other important things to attend to than bearing the tantrums of a well-grown 31-year-old man.
If I had followed his thinking pattern, I would have lost half of my control over the business that I had that day and also, in future, I’d make sure to keep ignorin
8*** Next Day In The Evening I was attending a conference meeting with my men. The marketing analysts were giving a presentation on our annual budget and its outcome while I was focusing hard. I was busy processing the details when my eyes shifted to Domenico as he took out his phone and then looked at me. I was curious to know if some of his men under him got any good news, informing him that they had successfully abducted my lady. I gulped down a lump in my throat at this thought. Domenico looked at me and lightly nodded his head, followed by a small smile, which was a sign. A positive one. Maybe he either got Jennifer or three men who tried to keep tabs on our ships. Yes, I got the name a few hours ago. I gave her friend’s details to my security men through the intern appointment list and asked them out to investigate her circle. They made a report and sent me. And from there I got to know Jennifer lived in southern Italy with that girl named Andrea Roman
9LucianoI reached the room and opened the door. Walking in, I heard a few feminine voices. I passed the corridor and walked to the bedside that was on my right, before stepping in there, I cleared my throat and enlightened them with my presence. Some hitched but all of them jogged out of the room in the next blink. The room was empty now and I walked in to see my lady laying on my bed, her limbs tied with ropes so hard that I could see slight marks around the clutched skin. Her legs spread for me and her creamy, flawlessly gorgeous skin in front of my gaze as she was naked before my eyes. Her pussy called out to me and I gulped, looking at the tightness it held as if nobody ever touched that stretch of forbidden land—not even herself. Instantly, I was convinced she was a virgin and I can’t describe the peace it brought within me. I walked near the footboard of the bed and took enough time to memorise each part of her body. My hands died for touching her and I cou
10I placed the bawl on the nightstand and mixed all of the oils together with instructions and gave it a light stir until it looked properly mixed. I dragged it to the bedside and hopped on the mattress, near Jennifer. She was in a sound sleep. I put the oil in my palm, rubbed it together and started giving her a massage on her feet. I took the right foot in my hand and pressed the sensitive spots to pleasure her and calm the racing blood in her veins. This massage also helps to circulate the flow of blood better. I spread my hands all over her legs, moving up to her belly and massaging her belly button with my thumb—that’s the second spot. My thumbs travelled upwards in the tapping motion and I reached beneath her tits. I saw her sighing deep in her sleep, moving her head to the other side and calming again. I took the remaining oil in my hand and started kneading her breasts. I felt like she faintly moaned unresponsively. I kept fondling her round, well-shaped brea
11JenniferIt felt like I was drowning in the tsunami of pain as the folds of my body could feel nothing but aches every inch. I tried to fight the battle that my inner body gave me, providing me with the most hateful experience of my life. “Oh, God, make it stop or I’ll die,” I prayed internally and tried to find a way to get out of it. Yes, there must be an escape route. I had to look for the hasty gusts of wind or else, I would disappear in the darkness of this absorbable suffering.“Open your eyes, Jenny. Come on, fight with your fears and come back to reality, open your eyes!” My spirit guide showed me a way but I felt bound.“I can’t, it’s too hard to escape the inevitable,” I whimpered, looking around and finding out any other way that could save me from the torment.“Nothing is impossible as long as you believe in i
12The nurse who wore a purple uniform sighed tiredly, surely because I was giving her a hard time and, for that, I didn’t want her to insult me, I hated such situations to handle and for all that I had bought on my shoulder, I hated myself for it. Insult was written for me now.“My dear, we have plenty of time to argue, but for me, your health comes first, and if you don’t cooperate with me, it’ll give you a hard time recovering, so, again, I request you to have your breakfast. Then I’ll question your answers along with it,” She sounded insisting me to eat like a mother would do to her children. Which again made me feel embarrassed about my behaviour. I shouldn’t have teased her.“Alright,” I mumbled and took the sandwich in my hand from the table and started eating it.I looked towards her to catch her reaction, which was a satisfying smile that made me innerly happy too. I li
13Since the day I got home from the hospital, I couldn’t get my body to react normally. It’s like the medicines sucked my soul and put it on a new kind of fire inside my core. I felt different, I acted different. I glowed different. Everything was different with me and I had no fair explanation to give for my body.It was like doctors had pushed a button to reset the energies in my body, but from what I can remember, no one took out of ordinary parameters for me. In fact, a doctor never visited me—only nurses. I didn’t even know what had been happening to me lately. From the day I woke up in that hospital’s bed, I tried to make myself feel normal again. I forced my mind to get straight to the regular routine of mine but I just couldn’t, my body didn’t allow me…Or that I can narrate, my mind didn’t stop thinking about a male’s physical touch. Yes, I was craving someone to touch me. I had a
14Luciano“Capo, la mia signora è con quel tipo di nome Rory Johnson. (Boss, my lady is with that guy named Rory Johnson.),” Domenico informed me, I was looking at the monitor and watching them walking past my men looking at them with surprised eyes. I fisted my right hand as I saw her holding that candy fucker’s hand. I wanted to break his hands. How did he touch what I touched?! How dare he?!The next second her face grounded, lowering her gaze when she saw Marco looking at her. “Domenico, ordina alla squadra due di scomparire e dì a Macro di tenere gli occhi chiari, li uccido. (Domenico, order team four to disappear and tell Marco to keep his eyes to himself otherwise I will take them out,).” I ordered, following the footage’s movements. She was intimidated by my men. I didn’t want anyone to intimidate her except me. I won’t bear the thought of someone hurting her in any way. Bloo
15A Week LaterJennifer“Students, today we are going to discuss how, why and when criminals mark the victim as their next target. This topic will cover many strange and mind-blowing facts and our today’s class will be the most important discussion ever, so I need your eyes on the screen and your ears and mind towards me,” Professor Ben stated through the microphone, his voice resonating through the speakers placed on the walls. The lights dimmed and the presentation started on the board and Professor Ben continued speaking.“The main theory that we have to understand today is why and how a criminal chose the victim as his next target? What makes him so sure about the expectation that he has with the victim’s capacity? Can anybody answer this?” Professor Ben paused for a little and looked everywhere in hope of a raised hand, but there was none.“Well, I t
I was all dressed and was dressing Luca for Luciano’s surprise. He was almost done. I gave him a bath, cleaned him, fed him and dressed him into a newborn model. His cute striped-blue bow complemented his blue and grey clothes theme. I picked him up and walked out only to find Audrey.. She bowed after stepping ahead. “Tell your master his family is waiting in the car,” I stated in a dominating tone and walked out of the mansion. Speaking of the mansion, I found it empty today. I wondered where Grandmother, Massimo and Natasha were. Reaching Luciano’s parked BMW, I opened the back door and settled Luca in his child seat. He gave me a toothless grin and tried to talk to me, “Oh really, you know where daddy is taking us? oh… okay,” I cooed while fastening his belts and examining one last time. He kept babbling when I closed the door and strode to the passenger seat, settling him, I again engrossed myself in my son until I sensed the driving seat door opening, finding Luci
Months Later Jennifer My eyes were droopy, mind still foggy and voice probably groggy when I woke up with a strange feeling within.I exactly knew I was horny but didn’t understand what made me until I felt a pair of lips sucking my forbidden honeypot. My mouth was left wide open and I raised blankets only to find my husband too much engrossed in pleasuring me. I smiled as a gasp left me when he teased my lips with his tongue. “Hey,” I called him out, panting. His hot breath mixed with my hottest area. He raised his head, blessing me with a grin following a wink which didn’t let me hold my playful laughter back. “Good morning, strawberry,” He murmured, placing kisses over my clit and licking it all over, the pressure began building in my uterus. I gasped again, tightly shutting my eyes. “You don’t have to wake me up like this every morning,” I wasn’t complaining but I also was tire
I felt a presence behind me, snapping my head back, I found my guardian ghost; Audrey.“Oh girl, you scared the shit out of me,” I muffled.“Cerca, cerca ovunque, ma non lo restituirò finché non toglierai queste fotocamere o non le riprenderò da solo. (Search, search everywhere, but I will not return him until you take these cameras off or I shoot each of them by myself),” Nikola laughed. I frowned and wondered why he spoke Italian.They continued to argue. I turned to Audrey, “Can you tell me what he just said?” I whispered in her ear, she cleared her throat, her face clearly telling she didn’t know if she should translate it to me or not. “Audrey, tell me, I’m not requesting now,” I commanded, sternly.“He said he will not hand him in until master will take down all the cameras from his loft,” She told me and by the look on her face, I kn
JenniferWe were close to our son, outside of the brand new built grey-black constructed loft. I gulped, thinking of every worst possibility that could appear to bear. My heart was trembling, I couldn’t breathe properly because of excessive unhealthy anxiety, my hands were cold and sweaty and most of all, I had it all on my face. My guts failed to mask it from my husband who seemed as if he would score at least one killing tonight.He stopped the car right before the main door, following cars behind us circled around the targeted area and all armed men occupied their assigned spots. I, on the other hand, stayed in the car until Luciano himself came to my door’s side after making sure there wasn’t any predicted danger for me.Wondering how he agreed on taking me with him with all this harm standing ahead of us?This year I learnt a new skill; that I could emotionally trap him in my net. Although he was a
“Per favore accetta le mie scuse sincere, non volevo perderlo, questo è il mio ultimo desiderio, (Please accept my sincere apology, I didn't want to lose him, this is my last wish),” The next I heard was Domenico shrieking in pain as Luciano stroke cut over his neck vein, his blood travelled down in a tsunami and I couldn’t look at them any longer. Something in me had me screaming to stop it down but on the other hand, that same thing seized my senses; that was fear of being killed.Everything returned, how my fafter tried to hurt my mother and how I came between them. God gave me a chance in life once, I could not test him twice, but the empathy in my heart couldn’t let me ignore the cruelty happening. I knew my fear could not stop me. So I had myself running toward them, just one hurdle stopped me from going further and that was Audrey. "Ah, Leave me!" I hissed.She was hugging me from behind at the wrong time; when Luciano’
JenniferI fell deaf. Luciano tried to speak to me but I couldn’t register anything. I was bleeding cold and soon, I would faint due to explosions inside my head, they were killing me. Due to my instability,Luciano was the in-charge of dressing me up because I had no such energy to put clothes on my body. We had to leave for the mansion whilstI was full of pain because of two facts; one, our son went missing and two, on the night we were about to be open with each other.“Strawberry, please answer me, I can’t do this without you being fine,” Luciano’s hands clutching my shoulders firmly. My vision stabled to some point and I stoned my sight, leaking out with unshed tears.“Is he going to be alright?” I put a hand on my heart, throwing my head down in fear of my newborn’s well-being. I didn’t bear pains to lose my merely bornchild. He had to be ok
Now was the time to change the topic. Admit it. Speak your feelings, Luciano.“You are one strong woman and I knew the second I laid my eyes upon you. You were born to be mine, and you want to know why?” I mouthed calmly, gaining her eyes on me with curiosity spreading on her features. She nodded, frowning and biting the inside of her lower lip.“Because you resemble my mother; the woman I loved the most but lost because of the same reason; my dad had a mistress and when my mother found out about it, she couldn’t bear it because they both loved each other and before she could tell it to anyone, my dad made her meet a terrible accident… she couldn’t fight it,” My system slowed down as I recalled my mother’s face in those crystal blue eyes, I couldn’t control the urge to kiss her, because if I hadn’t, I would lose myself right here.I bent down while she was still sinking in the tragedy I
LucianoThis was the turning-table moment. I finally got her off guard. I was right she missed sex as much as I missed being myself inside of her. It sounded lullaby when she indirectly made an offer which no offence I had every intention to take. After all, it was my turn to claim my reward and more than anything, it was my right as her husband.As if you didn’t touch her even once in the past nine months. My subconscious side flashed those moments between me and my wife making out only to make her feel better. Okay, I agree I had a pinch of pleasure but that didn’t lead us to the main course.Now if the universe was granting me an opportunity itself without bringing the wrong side of me into action, I shouldn’t be full of unwanted manly ego.This is a gift for your patience. See? This is what you get if you don’t grind your dick against someone forcefully. I agreed wit
I was blindfolded, being taken somewhere by Luciano. He promised I would love this place so I had to wait. “Come on, Luciano, I have been out of sight since we left home, where are we going?” I asked as he kept making me walk somewhere. The cold breeze hit my shoulder and gave me a shudder.“We are almost here,” The air pressure increased and I could guess it was somewhere besides the sea. I was already in love with the idea my mind pictured.Suddenly we stopped. “Are we here?” I couldn’t help but ask.“Yes, seems like we are,” I felt his hand untying the knot. Just as my eyes got free of the cloth, I witnessed a beautiful view. Dinner beside the lake on a wooden ramp with fancy lighting and rose petals welcoming us.“Oh my… this is beyond beautiful,” I unknowingly said those words and Luciano made me walk ahead and sit on the fancy chair. While he was settlin