Salvatore's Pov_____The earthy herbal smell of my Cohiba cigarette crammed the dark walkway to Luciano's room as I puffed out smoke from my mouth. My Scarpe Naples shoes made a sound as I walked.Since I arrived, I have not visited his room. Even on the day of his burial, I insisted they only showed me his body and I left the event with vengeance coursing through my spine.Luciano meant so much to me and I wished I appreciated his efforts when he was still very much alive. Now that he was gone, I was going to bestow him the justice he deserved. Pushing the door of the room, I made my entrance, the sensor light turning on. His bar was still fully stocked with premium spirits, fine wines, and champagne. On the wall were some of our family portraits and more of Luciano's.His luxury gold and crystal vases and other fixtures were not left out in enhancing the beauty of his room. His card table and poker setup were at the far end of the room. I took steps further to his table of surve
Claire's POVAfter wrapping my hair carefully in a messy bun, I stuck a hairpin in it hastily before reaching out into the empty baby bath and carrying the baby. It was time for his evening bath and I had chosen to do it. Not like Elyse, Madam Desideria, or I had a timetable to follow when it came to bathing, feeding, or clothing him. Anyone could do it, but at least we took turns and so far, it was fun. Besides, at the moment, Madam Desideria was having a bath after waking from a nap while Elyse had gone grocery shopping with Robert, one of the cooks, the more reason I chose to bathe the baby. He needed a name, and maybe a baptism ceremony. I was going to discuss that later with Madam Desideria. My search history contained all sorts of baby-related questions. From how to change a nappy properly to songs to sing to lullabies to sleep to foods suitable for an infant, etcetera, etcetera.I was indeed grateful for the gift of this stranger baby. He made me feel like a mother already a
Claire's POV With my hands moving on Don’s chest and his firm hand on my waist, his right hand precisely gripping my butt, I rode him like my life depended on it. My bosom heaved up and down in harmony with my see saw like movements. We. were. settling. our. score. I felt my tummy knot. I was close. With his ragged breaths, and from the way he moaned underneath me, I knew Don was nearing his climax too. I increased my pace and in no time, I let loose and flowed, my spasms threatening to tear me apart, as I came, shattering into a million tiny pieces. From beneath me, Don’s thrusts hit my fragile walls in quick successive strokes and in minutes, he too came, spurts and spurts of thick liquid squirting right inside of me, till he was spent. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, my body pulsating from our riveting, almost simultaneous orgasm. My legs wobbled and felt like jelly. I didn’t get off immediately. I enjoyed the feeling of him inside of me. Our labored breathing filled th
Claire's POV “So Claire, you were saying something about receiving an email from your school” Elsye said, giving me her undivided attentionElyse, Madam Desideria and I were in the kitchen while Madam Desideria prepared pancakes. Elyse and I didn't do much except bring her utensils and ingredients when she needed them. Not like either of us knew how to prepare pancakes so we were learning from her too. “Where was I again?” A joke Elyse had cracked had interrupted me “You said your school had sent you an email. You've not told us the contents of the mail yet” “Okay, yeah. My school sent me an email, telling me to come for a diploma verification” “Diploma verification? That's new. Never heard of that” “I know, right” I gave her an ‘I agree with you’ look “I actually got a call first from the school’s administrative officer, telling me to check my email for detailed information about the verification process. Before I got off the call, I asked her to explain briefly what the diplo
Salvatore's Pov______He was dragged in by Jax, his feminine-like scream echoing in the room. Jax placed a gun beside his head pushing him into the study room where I was. Pushing him to his knees, Jax spoke. "I found him at a gambling house""Nick…" I removed the tobacco from my mouth. "Does this place look familiar?" I asked.He looked around, terror at the corner of his eyes. I seemed to notice his glossy lips and his crop top. "I thought Luciano was dead" he spat out blood from his mouth, I suppose he gave Jax a hard time bringing him here."He is," I muttered, my fingers playing with the laptop placed on my desk as my eyes fiddled around with the information. "I heard you're Claire's best friend and Luciano's pawn"He gasped trying to stand from his knees but Jax forced him back on his knees."Let me go. I do not work for Luciano""You don't need to," Jax mumbled."We only need a little help from you. Doing what you did the last time"His face went red, his nose suddenly runny.
Claire's PovFrom smooch to kisses to pinning me down last night. I couldn't get over how sex felt with Don. For some reason, it felt different, probably because I was going to miss him. He wouldn't give up all night like he planned to leave a hint on my body that I was his.But I liked it.I had even worn his clothes this morning contrary to what I had planned to wear to school. I wanted his scents all over me till I got to my destination. Today I was leaving. Breakfast was quiet with Don and I could hardly guess what he was thinking. Although we had been battling this decision for days, I was glad he was eventually letting me go.Madam Desi wrapped the baby with her arms, as she walked outside with me. "Be a good boy" My voice changed to a playful voice as I played with his cheeks. He giggled stretching his hand to touch my face and I let him. He looked happily fed and I was glad I decided for the baby to stay."Ah..ya" the baby doodled words as he dragged my hair with his tiny han
Salvatore's POV FLASH BACK I stepped out of my sleek black sedan with a bottle of bourbon in my hand, closing the door behind me with my free hand. I had instructed my men to wait for me at the base, the large house where we usually had our meetings, hidden away from the eagle eyes of society. Leaving my cigarette in between my lips, I pulled my card key out of the breast pocket of my shirt and placed it against the door. The door gave way and I walked in, moving straight to my chair. I dropped the bottle of bourbon on the table before settling in my chair. My men –some sitting, some leaning– all stood up the moment I walked. “Boss” They greeted, bowing their heads. I raised my hand briefly at them, acknowledging their greetings. I took a long drag on my cigarette, the ember glowing bright.“Listen up, boys” I growled, exhaling smoke. “We've got a job to do” “So Don’s girl, Claire will be going to her alma mater tomorrow for the supposed diploma verification process” I made ima
Claire's PovMr. Nice Guy; Luke's eyes brushed my face, searching for an answer. He had done enough, taking me from such a lonely road to the buzz of the city. He made appropriate conversations and entertained me with his sleek humor.However, dropping me off at my destination? No, I wouldn't accept that. Firstly, I was extremely worried my phone was not with me and I could not contact Don, but I was excited I was close to my destination as evening already approached. Secondly, Luke was still a stranger and for my safety, I could not let him drop me off at the new place Don readied for me. "Luke. I'm sorry. But I would just drop off and take a cab"He hissed his teeth but smiled again. "How about your phone and car, how do I reach you when my men are back from the mechanic""That's easy," I said, tapping Cowen from the front seat. I requested his ID card and handed it over to Luke. "Reach out to me on this line""No, Claire. Do you mean you want your men to come pick it up for you?