Yanna
I was nervous.
This man definitely has an effect on me and he knew it.
On cue, ‘haunted’ by beyonce came on, all my nerves rolled off my body and my body moved to the slow and sultry rhythm of the song.
My tricks on the pole came into action as I turned and arched on it adding in a steamy stare here and there throughout my performance. I walked cover to him and danced with the sultry rhythm.
His stare was intense as he sipped on his drink with an evident bulge in his tailored pants. My skin felt hot as he watched me dance, the air was thick with tension, sexual tension.
His scent made me crazy as my lips grazed his neck while I continued my performance. I was holding onto the last thread of my self-respect to stop me from jumping this man.
His fists and jaw were clenched.
Seemed like I wasn’t the only one holding back.
The songs came to an end indicating the end of my session. I panted softly as my face slightly hovered his as he sat on the couch.
“Tell me what you want.” His gruff voice rung in my ears.
It was so tempting to say yes.
I gulped as I weighed my options of possibly experiencing the best sex I could ever have in my life then later ending up dead for fucking this man.
I smirked slowly.
“Get a leash.” I stated while rising up to my full height.
He had an amused look on his face as he ran his tongue across his teeth.
“Payment for my session is at the register.” I said as I turned around to leave this room before I jump this man.
“What’s your name, bambina?” The pet name rolling of his tongue with his sexy accent.
I turned around at the door. “I don’t give my name to strangers.” I gave him one last heated look before leaving him in the room.
The night continued on as normal with me performing once more on stage and having a few drinks. I filled my tote bag with cash I earned during my performance as I waited for Hailey to get ready.
I couldn’t get over my private session with that sexy man. Usually, I don’t sleep with clients from my private sessions but damn… that man would be an exception for sure.
“Hey, I’m really sorry but something came up with Maya’s baby sitter so I need to head straight home.” Hailey rushed out as she ran up to me.
I nodded quickly. “Oh I don’t mind we can meet up again, go home.”
Hailey nodded frantically as she engulfed me into a tight hug before running off.
My apartment wasn’t too far from the club so Instead of getting a cab, I decided to walk back home. The night air was cool but my ankle ached from the platform heels I wore probably because its been a while that I performed.
Its been three months since mum died in a house fire, I remember the day like it was yesterday. It was around 2pm in the afternoon when I got a call of a fire breakout in my apartment, I could still remember the smell of smoke in the air as the fire fighters held me back from running into the building.
I kept screaming and crying that my mum was in there but the fire had already spread and anyone in there would already be gone by now. That was the first time I felt true gut wrenching heart break.
It had just been I and my mum ever since, she never mentioned anything about my father. I don’t even know his name but I didn’t care because I was content and happy with the little life we had, not until that dreadful day.
She had been sick and bedridden for a while before her passing, her health insurance couldn’t cover all her bills, that’s when I decided to start stripping to earn some cash by the side.
I sighed as I noticed my apartment in view. The complex was old but spacious which I liked, the maintenance was just a bit slow but its not unbearable.
I unlocked the door to my apartment and stepped in, switching on the lights.
“Aaahh!” I screamed as I noticed a man sitting at the corner of my room.
My instincts kicked in to run but as I turned to do so, two large men were already at my doorway.
“What the hell!?” I yelled. Panic and fear rushing through me.
The man in the corner stood to his full height and stepped into the light.
I let out a gasp. “It’s you?” he was the sexy man from my private session.
“Its me” he replies as he walks closer to me making me take steps back. The words of my manager ringing in my head, “He’s dangerous.”
“How did you get in here and what the hell do you want with me!?” I yelled out as I was backed up against the wall.
I felt my heart drop to my stomach as a gun was pulled up and pointed to me. “I suggest you quiet down and take a sit?” he said as he used his gun to gesture to the couch.
I bit my lips and nodded frantically, shuffling to take a seat. My heart was racing, sirens where ringing in my head. how can my life take such a drastic turn?
He takes a seat on the couch opposite mine. “Yanna Wilson, 24 years old, graduated from college with a bachelor’s degree in interior décor.
He leans back leisurely on the couch and continued. “Began stripping last year to pay off the bills for her precious mother.”
How the hell did he find out all these about me?
“Please… just let me go, I promise, I won’t a report this.” I pleaded as I felt tears sting the corner of my eyes.
Tilting his head to the side, “As you can see, I’m not restraining you”
“B-but.” I stuttered in fear.
He sighed leisurely, “You’re going to come with me now, I can do this with force or without force. Which do you prefer?” his eyes were laser focused on me as he spoke, silently daring me to resist.
“W-what?…. Please I don’t want to go anywhere with you, just leave I-i promise I won’t mention a word about this.” My voice trembled as I spoke, the tears that filled my eyes now rolled down my cheeks.
His eyes were blank and his face was emotionless and cold, my tears did nothing to soften his stone heart.
He glanced at the two men at my doorway and the next thing I knew, I was lifted and carried on their shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
“Ahhh…Let me down!” I yelled and struggled to be let down. I banged at his back and kicked my feet in the air.
I screamed, twisted and turn to set myself free but all my efforts where futile.
“Help, please someone help me!” my screams were immediately cut short by one look from the sexy dangerous man.
I was carried down to the parking lot of my complex and was let down in front of a slick black Rolls Royce.
I turn to stare at the man. “W-where are you taking me to?”
His dark cold eyes met my teary ones. “Get in.”
YannaI don’t remember much from the ride to the unknown destination only that it was a very long ride. My body ached badly from stress and the awkward way my neck was positioned as I was knocked out from exhaustion.I blink my eyes adjusting to the brightness of the large room I now laid in. Panic rushed through me as I rushed to the mirror at the corner of the room to quickly inspect my body for any missing limb or organ.I sighed in relief as I was intact. “Where the hell am I?” I whisper to myself.The door was locked but the room didn’t look like what a human trafficker would keep his victim.Maybe this was a room used for adult filming?I frantically looked around to check for hidden cameras or hidden sex toys but there was none.The door was suddenly unlocked and I waited for someone to come in but nothing happened.I walked cautiously to the door and twisted it open, there was a man with tattoos everywhere standing in front of me.“You are required in the study.” He spoke gruf
Yanna Enzo and I discussed about our marriage earlier in the morning. It was going to be held in two weeks time in a cathedral church, the mafia’s lawyer would arrive at the end of the week to register our marriage.Apparently, this is my father’s house more like mansion so after the wedding, I would move into his own house to live together. I am expected to birth an heir for the mafia and basically be a trophy wife.He doesn’t expect me to be involved with matters concerning the mafia except i willingly involve myself. I asked him if I could invite Hailey and Maya for my wedding which he agreed on.I’m currently sitting at the dining with my ‘father’ eating lunch because It took a while for me to shower and get ready. The sounds of clanking cutleries filled the room as we both ate in silence.Deciding to break this awkward silence, I spoke. “What would you prefer me to address you as?”He froze mid-chewing and focused his attention on me. “Whatever you would prefer, I don’t expect t
Yanna Two weeks had passed by quickly. My nerves where all over the place as I busied myself playing with the engagement ring on my finger.I stared at the woman staring back at me in the mirror, my hair was in a slick low bun with diamond ornaments in my hair. My edges framed my face, adding more focus to the light makeup on my face.My wedding dress was beautiful with the diamonds twinkling as it hit the lights. Intricate lace was used for the long sleeves of the dress, the low cut sweetheart neckline brought attention to my exposed cleavage but not revealing too much. The dress hugged my figure tightly then flared out perfectly in a long train.A gasp cut me from my thoughts causing me to turn around.“Oh my God, Yanna…” Hailey held her chest as she got teary eyed.I giggled softly trying to hold back my tears. “Stop, you’re going to make me cry.”She walked over to me, engulfing me in a tight hug. “You look so beautiful.”I nodded. “Thank you.” I whisperShe glanced at my face bu
Yanna The drive back to Enzo’s place, was short as the driver sped back home. His home was a mansion much bigger than Alonzo’s, his men were armed and stationed at every corner of the house.We were guided quickly into the house, I was in so much shock as everything moved in a blur as Enzo fired orders to his men, while a doctor came in to take a look at his gunshot wound on his arm.My hands felt cold from the sudden shock I was feeling, a woman came to hold me and guided me up the stairs into a room which I could tell was Enzo’s from the scent of it.“Breathe…” The elderly woman said as she rubbed my hands.It calmed me down a little but I was still shaken at how drastic my life could switch from a somewhat joyful wedding, to a battle of gunfires.“You’re fine.” The woman said as her warm brown eyes locked to mine.“What happened?...” I sniffled softly.“Mr Bernadi would fill you on everything you need to know, but for now lets get you out of this dress.” She smiled warmly at me.I
Enzo I glanced at my watch for the third time in the past minute. What the hell is taking her so long to get ready?“Don, we found this at the reception.” Antonio whispered in my ear.I glanced down to his hand and it was a bullet engraved with my name on it, a threat. I clenched my jaw in anger, that Rossi bastard.“Find out what type of gun it belongs to and narrow it down to its shipments in the country.” Antonio nodded and walked away.On cue, Yanna finally came down the stairs. My mouth went dry, for some reason I couldn’t behave when I’m around her. She is a beautiful woman, I’ll give her that.Her coily hair was tied up, she was curvy and plump with wide hips and an evident weight on her chest. Her brown thighs were exposed from the shorts she wore. I exhaled trying to calm myself from the various thoughts I had with those thick thighs of hers.“I’m so sorry, I know I said I’ll be done in half an hour.” She states sheepishly.I shook my head. “You came down in time.” I guided h
Yanna Few days had gone by with me spending all my time at the beach or reading a book, back at the suite. To sum it all, it’s been boring the past few days.Enzo has been busy with work in Croatia, and we haven’t spoken about our incident at the bar which I’m thankful for.I released a sigh at the soothing sounds of the waves. Antonio, one of Enzo’s men had been assigned as my personal security whenever Enzo went out for work. He never says a word, just follows me wherever I go.“I’m boreddd…” I whine as I lay on the tanning bed at the beach, I was in a pink bikini set that perfectly accentuated my curves.Antonio didn’t pay mind to what I said, instead he faced the beach with a stoic expression, his ponytail swaying in the wind.Frustrated, I got up abruptly storming towards our suite. I need to leave this resort and explore unless I’ll run mad!.Antonio was hot on my heel but I didn’t pay mind to him. I speedily walked into the suite, Enzo was around but in a meeting at the office.
Yanna It felt like time stopped as we both stared at each other. The loud gunshot shocked me, realization hit me as I felt my grip on the trigger.My eyes widened as the man’s face twisted to that of pain as he groaned and rolled off me. My body was trembling from the aftereffects of the gunshot, I turned my head glancing at the man on the floor.His haunting grey eyes were wide open and dilated, color seemed to have left his face and there was no sign of him breathing.He’s dead.Panicked, I quickly scrambled to my feet making a run for it. My heart was racing as I ran in a blur, the docks suddenly came to view and I noticed Enzo searching through the crowd hastily.“Enzo!” I called out from afar, gaining his attention as we locked eyes.My eyes quickly scanned his form, his hair was in a mess, he was clutching his recently injured arm and not to mention, his plain white shirt now had splatters of blood on it.A choked sob escaped from my lips as my legs moved before I could process
Yanna My sobbing echoed through the walls of the bathroom I was currently showering in. I had thought that I could handle what happened during my attack yesterday but I just couldn’t hold it in anymore.The wave of emotions crashed on me as soon as I stepped into the bathroom. How can a simple life of a stripper suddenly turn out like this, in this situation?I’m not prepared for this life and I don’t think I ever will. Fear crept up as I thought about Hailey and her cute little Maya, I didn’t want them to get harmed just by having a relationship with me.I sniffled softly as I turned off the shower, wrapping myself in a robe to step out of the bathroom. On cue, Enzo walked in, unbuttoning his shirt but stopped in his tracks as he noticed my obvious red eyes from crying.“I didn’t want this life.” I glare at him.He tilted his head to the side, squinting his eyes. “Did you think the mafia was a joke?” he asked mockingly.I scoff as anger flared in my chest. “Don’t you dare speak to me
*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-”