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Yanna “Nngh!....” “Unghh….” The sounds of wet smacking fill the room as I bounce on his dick harshly, impaling myself with his hard cock. His brows scrunch in pleasure as I slam myself down on him harshly. He has this low heated gaze staring deeply at my face, taking in my expressions. *SMACK!* He slaps my ass, shocking me but also turning me on the more and fueling my kink. My juices leak more from his smacking and he doesn't stop as I increase my pace. “Enzo….” He jerks his hips upwards, fucking into me as I get tired. We were so close that my boobs were squashed by his chest, my lips made its way to capture his in a hot kiss with tongues and teeth. Pulling away to catch my breath, my breath hitched once I feel the familiar build up of pleasure. “I’m close!” I gasp in between thrusts. He growls and increases his pace, fucking into me while my hips slam down on his dick, following a rhythm that made me tighten in pleasure. I was a moaning mess already,
Enzo The air was solemn as I drove to where she laid at peace, It was a beautiful a beautiful cemetery with vines creeping up the gates, the grass was well kept and trees were trimmed. I park the car before we head inside the cemetery. Glancing at Yanna, she had this solemn look to her face and I could tell she felt somewhat sadness being reminded of her own mother which was still a fresh pain. I reach down to grab her hands, holding her tightly while we maneuver our way to meet my mother’s grave. My eyes catch the sight of her gravestone and the familiar words carved on it. ‘Aria Giordano.’ ‘Beloved daughter and mother loved by everyone.’ ‘May your perfect soul rest in peace.’ 1976-2003 Soft wind blew as we stood, inspecting the grave site. Yanna reaches forward to seep off dried leaves which had fallen from tress to her grave stone. “Ma, happy birthday….” I say while placing the bouquet on her gravestone. Yanna hugs my arm. “Happy birthday ma….” She s
Yanna It’s been a week and few days since we stayed at our place in Italy, Enzo has been busy with zoom meetings even though I told him to get as much rest as he can but he just seems to be too much of a workaholic. “Where should I place this?” Sunny asks as I pack in snacks and drinks into the picnic basket. I eye the large sheet in her hands. “Just place it in that bag.” I point at. She hums and does as I say. Donatello walks in and greets me but doesn’t even glance at Sunny which was weird considering the fact that they’re close. I notice this as Sunny also avoids to pay him any attention. Once he walks upstairs to Enzo’s office, I turn to her. “Spill.” She raises a brow. “Spill what?” I cross my arms and lean against the counter, giving her an incredulous look. “You know what I mean…..I felt the tension between you two.” Her face scrunches in disgust but I don’t miss the slight tint of pink on her nose bridge. “Ew…what tension are you talking about?” I shrug. “
Yanna Our little vacation in Italy had officially come to an end, Enzo had placed a call over to Jeffery to schedule our flight back to New York. After the picnic, Emilia had stayed over at my place so she could spend more time with us before we leave for New York. “Are you done packing?” Enzo asks. I eye the room for anything else that I might need to pack up but I don’t see anything so I nod. “Uhm..” He nods and helps me take my bags down. Emilia had come over to say goodbye early this morning before she left back to her place with Luca. I would definitely miss her and this beautiful place here. Sunny and Donatello were also done packing so we all head out to the airport to wait for Jeffery. The ride to the airport was a little over an hour but we made it there right in time when Jeffery had just arrived. We waited as they loaded up our bags to the plane while Enzo spoke with Jeffery until it was time to go. I wasn’t really excited to go back to New York af
Yanna This explains so much behind the mysterious fire that broke out that day, the case was quickly wrapped up to be an electrical circuit spark which is now obviously false. I panted hard to catch my breath as sobs wrecked through my body, her screams of terror still rings in my head. The tattoo on the murderer’s wrist seems so familiar like I’ve see it before but I couldn’t quite place it. My stomach churns in pain as I suddenly feel the urge to throw up due to my anxiety causing me to rush to the bathroom and throw up all the contents of my stomach. All along, Enzo had known about this and didn’t even bother to tell me about it. He had hidden it from me for who knows how long…. Memories of our haply moments, vulnerable and intimate moments flashes into my head and it all just feels like a sick joke now. He says that he loves me but how could he keep this awful truth away from me? Fresh tears gush out my eyes, mourning the bitter betrayal I feel. My fingers shook f
Yanna Sob after sob wrecks from my body as I drive through the lonely night road heading over to a hotel to stay. The plan is to lodge in a hotel for the night then get an apartment to stay in for the mean time because I’m not ready to face Enzo again after this hurt for a while. Living with Hailey will just inconvenience her because she stayed in a one room apartment with little Maya. I needed to clear my head with fresh air so I park the car at a nearby beach and with my pistol in my small purse, I step out the car, entering the beach. It’s like all my life, I’ve been lied to by everyone I loved. My mum knew something about this mafia and she kept it from me which in the end got her killed. The cool breeze blew against my skin, drying my tears. I watch the waves crash unto the sand and it was kind of soothing to be out here. This wasn’t the first or second time that Enzo had lied but keeping this secret from me is a huge one and it’ll take a lot from me to forgive
Yanna Two deep blue lines….. My heart sunk in my chest as I scan the stick, two lines means positive. My hand instinctively rubs my stomach, this can’t be true right?...there’s no way I was pregnant…. “Yanna, is everything alright?!” Hailey calls out I release a shaky breath and walk out of the bathroom. “I need to take another test…” I mutter to myself. Hailey leans over to see the result and lets out a gasp. “Oh my God, it’s positive…” My lips tremble from holding back a sob. “I need to take another, just to be sure.” She nods and rushes back to get more tests then shoves it into my hand and pushes ne to the bathroom. “I’ll be right here, no matter the result.” I wait again to pee in the bathroom, this time I used three more sticks just to be accurate with my result and after waiting for three minutes, I flip the stick and all of them are positive. “Fuck….” The door to the bathroom opens Hailey walks in to give me a hug. “I’m not ready….” I say throug
Enzo My phone rings again and I quickly reach over it pick it up. “Don, she’s left her apartment and has gone to the hospital.” One of my men informs me through the phone. My brows scrunch, hospital, did she get hurt? “Send me her location.” I didn’t waste time to leave my work place to head drive over to the hospital. Please tell me She didn’t hurt herself or something…. A sigh of relief escapes from my lips as I sight her from afar, walking out of the entrance, it seems like she was done in the hospital and was now leaving. She still looks beautiful with her curly tied up in a bun and her usual comfy sweater dress. A pang of hurt hits me, the fact that I fucked up what we had just by keeping things away from her. She doesn’t even notice my car as she walks over to her own car where she drives off the parking lot. I had been keeping tabs on her ever since she left our home, I stood in the chilly weather watching her cry at the beach at night, it made me regr
*SLAP!* *SLAP!* *SLAP!* “Oh gosh!...” Yanna moans out as she bounces on Enzo. Their hips move in union, grinding against each other in a desperate search for release. Enzo’s brows scrunches in pleasure as he feels Yanna tighten against him harshly. He hisses in pleasure. “Fuckkk…..yeah, baby.” Delicious shivers litters Yanna’s body as he feels the familiar tug in her belly. She increases her pace and leans down to capture Enzo’s lips. “Mmh!” She moans against his lips as he increases his pace, jotting up into her while groping her ass as leverage. “I’m about to cum.” She rasped against his lips. They both moan while grinding harshly against each other for their release. Yanna’s toes curl as her orgasm rips out of her so suddenly with her jaws slacking in the process. Enzo jerks harshly, spurting his cum into her with a deep groan. On cue, the shrieking sound of their six months old son sounds through the baby monitor. Yanna chuckles softly against Enzo’s f
Enzo “Wait, w-wait please!” Victor yells and scrambles back in fear. I cock my head to the side and watch his disgusting face filled with fear, my eyes scan down to his arms and the thought of him putting his hands on Yanna flashes into my head. I notice a sledge hammer at the far end of the warehouse and with a snap of my finger, my men brings it to me. “You put your hands on my wife.” I state roughly. Victor gulps and scrambles to his kneels. “I-it was a foolish mistake on my part…..I-I would never do such a thing again!” Donatello snickers and eyes Victor. “Bullshit.” I crouch down to his height, giving him a blank expression. “You don’t have a choice again, I warned you didn’t I?” He shakes his head as his fearful expression changes into that of pure anger. “You’ve got to be fucking with me, I’m an Ivanov dammit!” My lips stretches into a smirk as I rise back to my full height, weighing the sledge hammer in my arms. “You’re a fucking psycho that deserves
Enzo I place a kiss on Yanna’s forehead as she sleeps through the night. It was time to permanently get rid of the problem that has been taunting us for some time now. Alonzo grabs my arm. “Why don’t you wait until everything is settled before dealing with Roberto?” he whispers. “My son was born prematurely, my wife is in a lot of pain because of that and you’re telling me to wait?” I clench my jaw in anger. He sighs and guides me out if the VIP hospital room. “I understand how you feel but don’t you think that this decision might be too drastic?” I snicker and cock my head to the side. “I didn’t want to tell you but…..Roberto has been behind everything…. Rossi and Matteo’s death.” His brows scrunch in confusion. “What do you mean behind Rossi and Matteo’s death?” I let out a sigh. “He ordered Rossi to get rid of Matteo…..he said this himself yesterday.” Alonzo’s expression changes to that of distraught as he takes a few steps back. “M-my own blood could do such
Yanna *BEEP* *BEEP* The sickening sterilised smell, that is the first thing I notice once I become conscious. My eyes still feel too heavy to open but I can feel the dull aching on my body. I let out a whimper as memories of Victor flashes into my head, the annoying beeping seems to increase as panic floods my system. “Ma’m, its okay you’re in the hospital, you had an emergency C-section done.” A woman stated frantically. My eyes shoots open at the word if ‘C-section’ but it quickly closes back by the blinding lights of the room I lay in. “Baby, it’s okay.” I hear Enzo’s voice which comforts me a little. I feel him place a kiss on my knuckles while I try to blink my eyes open to adjust to the lights of the room. His face was a little bit blurry with his brows scrunched in worry and bloodshot red eyes that looks like he had been crying. “Hey….” He mumbles. I clear my throat from the dryness. “O-our baby…..i-is he okay….” I mange to mumble out hoarsely. My h
Enzo “Let go of him Enzo.” I quickly turn to the voice of Roberto behind me, a few of his men stood behind him armed and the familiar tattoos on their body. A smirk makes it’s way to my lips and I abruptly fire a shot to Victor's shoulder with makes him to wail in pain. “You fucker!” he groans “Enzo!” Roberto yells. I turn to him. “Why the fuck are you here?” He steps up the rest of the stairs, scanning my injured form. “Go back home, you’re in no shape to start this.” He proceeds to make his way over to Yanna’s room but I shoot and the bullet fires just beside his head. “We’re not done talking.” I state firmly. His men points their gun towards me but Roberto waves them off. “I don’t have the for this Enzo-” Thundering footsteps are heard as my men surround Roberto and his men suddenly which makes a smirk to appear on my lips. “You should be wise and behave right now.” I state smugly Roberto scowls at my men and turns to me. “I should’ve gotten rid o
Enzo My heart raced in fear of something happening to Yanna as I point the gun at Igor who looks confused and pissed off. “What the hell, Bernadi.” He scowls. I clock the gun. “Tell me where the fuck is Victor!” His men rush in with loaded guns pointing our way but Igor halts them with a wave of his hand. “Last time I tracked him down, he took his chip out so I really don’t know where he is.” Igor states. “Bullshit.” I storm over to Jim, not caring for the gun pointing my way. My fist clamp on his shirt tightly. “Tell me where he is or I’ll blow up your sea port in Russia.” He scoffs and attempts to release my fist but it doesn’t budge. “Don’t be carxy Brrnadi, my sea port is highly secured there’s no way you could’ve had the time to send your men over there to plant bombs.” It was my turn to smirk. “Want to bet, Ivanov?” I wasn’t stupid to head over to Igor’s warehouse without something to use as collateral. My men in Russia had already planted the bomb a
Yanna I let out a groan from the soreness of my joints, memories of being kidnapped flashes into my head which causes my eyes to open abruptly but I quickly squint them shut from the blinding lights of the room. My hand unconsciously palms my belly, checking for any sign of injury or the movement of the baby. I let out a sigh of relief when I feel a kick and try to open my eyes again. I notice the change of my outfit, I’m in a light blue hospital outfit laying on what seems to be like a bed with my right and left ankles chained to either side of the bed. Fear struck me like lightning as I wiggled my feet but the chains were too tight to even move them. The memory of Sunny being shot flashes into my head as tears streams down my eyes. “Where is this place?” I mumble to myself and sit up slowly. The room is proclain white with nothing else in it except the bed I’m chained to, it looks like asylum rooms that they used in the movies. The door was a rusty metal one with on
Yanna “Are you sure that you’re going to be okay going alone?” Enzo asks for like the tenth time. I roll my eye in frustration. “Yes, Enzo you’ve been asking this and I’ll stick to my answer.” He sighs and tucks in his shirt. “Okay, I’ll have Sunny and Donatello go with you.” “Enzo I’m going to the doctors not a war ground….I don’t need so much protection.” I state. “Fine, Sunny will go with you and that’s final.” He places a kiss on my head. I let out a sigh but nod as I get my purse to head out. “you’re seeing Igor today right?” “Yeah….I have to see him before he leaves for Russia.” He leaves the room while I finish getting ready to head out. My hand unconsciously caresses my swollen belly, he has grown much the past few weeks I’m so sure he’s going to be a chunky baby. I head down to see Sunny cleaning her gun on the kitchen counter. “Do you really need to bring that?” She looks up and nods. “Yes, with the huge threat of Victor, I definitely need to bri
Yanna I storm after Enzo, hot on his heels as he paces over to the garage. “Enzo, you must be crazy!” He clicks on the car’s remote and the car beeps to unlock. Luckily I reach to the car just before he could open it just for me to shut it back. “Yanna, please.” He’s pissed but so was I. I cock my head to the side. “I’m not letting you barge over to Roberto’s….its a foolish plan and you know it.” He clenches his jaw with glossy eyes as he tried to hold back his tears which breaks my heart, I know just how much he cared for Matteo. “That bastard…..he is behind Matteo’s death.” He groans out and kicks the tires of the car in anger. I place my hand on his arm in a comforting manner. “We don’t know that for sure…it was just a guess.” He lets out a breath and runs his hand through his hair. “I’m gonna kill that bastard.” I nod and make effort to guide him back into the house. “Okay….but please let’s just plan out what we need to do….I-I can’t loose you this way-”