LUCAEliana moans into my touch, wanting more, like a greedy little bird she is for me. But I don’t give her what she wants and she whimpers against my mouth, muttering my name in a low whiney tone and I chuckle. I don’t know what it’s done to me but I loved seeing her get like this; frustrated and in need. It turns me the fuck on. Is that weird? Because I fucking love it when she makes that sound. My hands finds her slender waist and I trail them over the curves of her body, feeling every delicate inch of it even though the layer of clothing on her skin. I let it wander down and underneath again, running against her thick thighs and I push her skirt up her waist. Breaking the kiss, I turn her around swiftly and bend her over on the hard mahogany wood of my desk.“Wha—” Her breathy words dies out and turns into a pained cry when the palm of my hand meets her ass cheek in a hard slap and her body jolts against the table.“Stay still.” I word and her body stops turning midway. “Eyes f
ELIANA“Rina, you’re here a little early.” I reach Rina across the hall and she pulls me into a tight but warm hug.“Oh my God, your outfit… it’s so cute, it looks perfect on you.” She compliments, eyeing me with a glow in her bright hazel. She takes a step back to get a better look, her arm crossing over the other as she stood in a poise. “I love it.”I smile up at her, looking over my simple sky-blue, off-shoulders line print jump-short outfit and white wedge sandal. My outfit had a belt as well that matched the material. “Really? It’s just a simple outfit though.”Carina scoffs, waving her hand at me as she rolled her eyes. “Of course honey, don’t you know? Simple is best.” She phrases and I let up a brighter smile, tittering. “Thank you.” I say softly, looking back at her. “So do you, you look amazing.” Carina is dressed a deep blue lace-up tank blouse and white high-waist baggy pants—that leaves just her toes peeking out—with a sash belt. Her outfit is paired with a deep brow
Heyy guys! How are y'all doing?I'm sorry, this is not a chapter...I know I've been sort of MIA for a while. I'm also highly aware that some of y'all have been reading my book 'THE MAFIA DON'S DEBT.' while some of y'all are waiting for it to be completed.I'm really grateful for that... for giving my book a chance to bloom this much and while I sincerely apologize for the wait on publishing more chapters, (I know y'all have been wondering, hehe...) I realized that I've kept y'all waiting even though I can't see your comments (if any) I know... ಥ‿ಥ So I wanted to use this medium to let you know that I haven't abandoned the book! but it's on a little HIATUS.But I do plan on continuing soon! Because I really love this book! And I've thought about it that much!So once again, I sincerely apologize for ghosting. And hopefully by MAY new chapters would be uploaded and I would also resume proper updates too.Thank you for your patience, devotion and understanding! And for those who've read
LUCA “So, where’s my money, Morelle?” Fear, an old friend arrived, the presence he always created on the faces of men whenever they saw me or caught a glimpse of my image is always exhilarating. It was a feeling I thrived for. The ever present aura that married me now graced the face of the man before me, on his knees with two of my bodyguards guarding up behind him and blocking off the exit. He gulps frighteningly, struggling to take a breath, his eyes wandered everywhere else but at mine. “Time’s ticking housemaster.” “It’s… I… I don’t have it… yet, Mr Moretti.” My leg crosses over the other and I twirl the glass of scotch on ice that I held at hand, the golden brown liquor dances to the conduct of my fingers over the glass tip. “Well, I don’t like the sound of that Morelle.” He shivers. “Please, give me a little more time.” “Mmm, I don’t think you’re really in the position to make demands.” He gulps again, sweat beads over his forehead and leaks down his temple. Then he
ELIANA The eyes are keys to the soul… or so they say. His soul was an abyss. Dark. Cold. Hollow. A wormhole that sucked you in. His eyes were a beautiful abyss. I’ve never been drawn to a man and I’ve seen a handful of men but all of them, compared to him, were like pebbles amongst a gemstone. The devil wears Armani. He was that devil and my fate was sealed the moment I was dragged into this room and locked eyes with him. I didn’t know what was going on but fear launched at me and clipped me to the door, the sight of the devil’s gun against the house master’s temple reminded me of how easy it was to spend the life of another man in an instance but what was more frightening was the dark smile that grew on his face when I retracted from the sight. The devil launched towards me, his gait footsteps, quiet and gallant. His tall form exuded raw, animalistic, yet refined power. It was danger in blaring red lights. As a human, I’ve felt fear but this man was the personification of it. He t
LUCA The agonizing cries of a cowering man is the greatest bliss of a lifetime. I would say that I find it pleasurably entertaining from the depths of my soul but it has none. It’s earned me a reputation that I now love to live by. I’ve been called a lot of things and evil is one of them but not the kind that’s done to a man by his fellow man, sprung by jealousy or broken pride. No, it was the evil that came at you in retribution to the sin one commits against me or my family. Fenir Ramos had incurred that wrath and he was getting the bitter taste of it. His screams filled the room as I dug my blade into his flesh and twisting it. A bit of blood splatter on my face and trail down. I lick the solid, metallic taste of it as it trailed down my lips. When I look up at him again, his eyes were saucing with immense fear. Ah, that was it. The look on his face, mixed with an unadulterated sliver of hate, was so pleasing to behold and I can’t help the sinister smirk that plays on my lips.
ELIANA It was morning by the time I blink my eyes open. Somehow I’d managed to fall asleep but my body felt a little heavy. The memories of last night flashed in my mind; when he had walked in, what he’d said and the things I’d sworn. It still felt dreamlike, to be here, knowing that my freedom was now a fleeting thought. My housemaster didn’t have a second thought when he offered me up as payment for his debt and somehow it made me a little glad that I wasn’t in that orphanage anymore. But that didn’t mean that being here was any better. I’ve been thrust into the dark unknown and given to a man scarier than the darkness itself. My thoughts were jumbled up, I feel scared and somehow, not scared, somehow I feel relieved to be out of the orphanage but this was still a far throw from what I’ve always envisioned. I was given as a payment for a debt owed. I belonged to him now, in body and soul, I was going to be his sex toy but somehow that fate didn’t scare me, not as much as it’d scar
LUCA She looked stunning in that cream dress as she walked through the doors of the dining hall and her beauty was so radiant, it almost fucking blinded me. I couldn’t help but stare at her. She was like an angel of light walking through my dark hall, the sight of her in that dress, one that I’d personally handpicked for her, was a fucking turn on. It was a perfect fit and it hugged all her assets, the seductive features that she didn’t know how to use but did so effortlessly. She was brimming with pure innocence and allure and I was caught in them the moment I laid eyes on her. I’ve never wanted anything or anyone as much as I did her and I didn’t know why. She was like an enigma but I didn’t question it either. I simply took what I wanted, when I wanted and I wanted her, so I took her in place of my money. I sauntered out of the dining room and headed to my office, two of my guards acknowledged mumbled a greeting as I approached, pulling one part of the door open for me. I respo
Heyy guys! How are y'all doing?I'm sorry, this is not a chapter...I know I've been sort of MIA for a while. I'm also highly aware that some of y'all have been reading my book 'THE MAFIA DON'S DEBT.' while some of y'all are waiting for it to be completed.I'm really grateful for that... for giving my book a chance to bloom this much and while I sincerely apologize for the wait on publishing more chapters, (I know y'all have been wondering, hehe...) I realized that I've kept y'all waiting even though I can't see your comments (if any) I know... ಥ‿ಥ So I wanted to use this medium to let you know that I haven't abandoned the book! but it's on a little HIATUS.But I do plan on continuing soon! Because I really love this book! And I've thought about it that much!So once again, I sincerely apologize for ghosting. And hopefully by MAY new chapters would be uploaded and I would also resume proper updates too.Thank you for your patience, devotion and understanding! And for those who've read
ELIANA“Rina, you’re here a little early.” I reach Rina across the hall and she pulls me into a tight but warm hug.“Oh my God, your outfit… it’s so cute, it looks perfect on you.” She compliments, eyeing me with a glow in her bright hazel. She takes a step back to get a better look, her arm crossing over the other as she stood in a poise. “I love it.”I smile up at her, looking over my simple sky-blue, off-shoulders line print jump-short outfit and white wedge sandal. My outfit had a belt as well that matched the material. “Really? It’s just a simple outfit though.”Carina scoffs, waving her hand at me as she rolled her eyes. “Of course honey, don’t you know? Simple is best.” She phrases and I let up a brighter smile, tittering. “Thank you.” I say softly, looking back at her. “So do you, you look amazing.” Carina is dressed a deep blue lace-up tank blouse and white high-waist baggy pants—that leaves just her toes peeking out—with a sash belt. Her outfit is paired with a deep brow
LUCAEliana moans into my touch, wanting more, like a greedy little bird she is for me. But I don’t give her what she wants and she whimpers against my mouth, muttering my name in a low whiney tone and I chuckle. I don’t know what it’s done to me but I loved seeing her get like this; frustrated and in need. It turns me the fuck on. Is that weird? Because I fucking love it when she makes that sound. My hands finds her slender waist and I trail them over the curves of her body, feeling every delicate inch of it even though the layer of clothing on her skin. I let it wander down and underneath again, running against her thick thighs and I push her skirt up her waist. Breaking the kiss, I turn her around swiftly and bend her over on the hard mahogany wood of my desk.“Wha—” Her breathy words dies out and turns into a pained cry when the palm of my hand meets her ass cheek in a hard slap and her body jolts against the table.“Stay still.” I word and her body stops turning midway. “Eyes f
LUCA“Aren’t we going to drop by to say goodbye?” Eliana voices as we walk past Carmen’s office door. Honestly, I’m not feeling enthusiastic about it, not one bit. “We’ve already said goodbye.” I tell her, pulling her along with me without bothering to stop.“I mean to Carina’s husband. I haven’t gotten the chance to see him yet.” “I know but there’s no need for that and you can see him some other time.” I say gruffly and in need to get us out of here. Ever since I teased her at the garden, ever since I felt how wet she’d become when I touched her skin, ever since she had let that whimpery moan slip out of her mouth, I’ve been feeling the hell of my teases like I was going to implode anytime soon if I don’t feel her inner warmth.She groans and I chuckle at her expressiveness. “Why are you even in such a hurry to leave?” She questions and I hear the sulk in her voice. She didn’t want to leave just yet. I sigh. I should have known she’d grow attached to Riri and she didn’t seem ver
ELIANAWhen his fingers grazed my core, I jumped from the contact, making Rina turn her attention to back to me; her glaring gaze turns softer as she caught my gaze.“What’s wrong Ellie? Are you alright?” She asks, voicing her concern.My lips part to respond to her but Luca beats me to it, “She’s fine, Riri. Aren’t you, Ellie?” He says, drawing out my name. His dark voice sends a heated shiver over my skin, the sound intoxicating and sultry and deep.“Y-Yes… I’m fine, Rina.” I say breathily, flushing from the heated embarrassment that overwhelmed me. Luca’s hand sneaked through the wet material of my panties onto my wet pulsing core and I feel the low vibration of his chest against my back. He doesn’t give me any time to prepare when he starts to rub against my fold, slowly at first and grazing my clit every once in a few strokes against my honeypot and I shiver.Rina squints her eyes at Luca, giving him a pointed look, her eyebrow quirks upward but the worried expression still pain
ELIANA“When my mother died, it broke my father and that result turned my brother into an even colder maniac.” Rina voiced and I felt an overwhelming pressure clog around my heart. “I was fifteen at the time and Luca was seventeen.” Her voice was heartbreakingly sad as she spoke as though the wounds of her past were just a recent memory.I could only listen while she spoke in a pained toned even though she tried to hide the sadness in her voice, her warm brown and green eyes that held flickers of gold within them, reflected the stale grief in her heart as she reminisced through her words. But I wanted to know more about Luca’s past—who he used to be.“Then a year later, my father gave me away on an arranged marriage to Carmine’s family. The ordeal was to strengthen our family’s force in order to retaliate against the family that had killed my mother.” She says, looking down at our interconnected hands. “Luca wasn’t pleased with the idea, he caused a huge fucking scene,” Rina smiled as
ELIANA“I’m sorry I dragged you along, I know you’re not exactly comfortable with me since we just met.” Carina says as she offers me a cup of coffee. “I can take you back to my brother if you want. He didn’t seem very eager to let you go either.” She chuckles lightly, taking the spot in front of me and pulling her cup to her side as she relaxes into her chair.A small smile stretches my lips when I recalled Luca’s earlier annoyed disposition to let me go and I shake my head, still maintain contact with the mug between my hands. “No, it’s fine.”The warm coffee sooths my palm through the ceramic mug and smells just as warm and soothing as it feels. She had added cream and sugar—while we were still in the kitchen—before giving it to me.Carina’s home had a garden as well and she loves to spend most of her time here—it’s one thing I’ve learnt we had in common. The knowledge seemed to have put Rina in a good place as she led me to the back of the house. The scenery is ever pleasing and
ELIANACarina’s mouth breaks apart, “Oh. My. Fucking. God!” and she’s in my face by the next time I think to blink. She pulls me apart from Luca’s hold, “I cannot fucking believe…” She says, grinning from ear to ear, I’m was starting to get concerned about her face breaking. Then almost as though something struck her mind, she stops abruptly, pulling me to her side. Carina, despite her youthful appearance is a small woman, in size that is; she’s slimmer than I am but taller and bubbly. Or maybe that’s because she’s around Luca.But it didn’t deter her strength. “You didn’t kidnap her or blackmail her, did you?” She inquires, flashing Luca an accusing look. Luca sighs, shaking his head and I couldn’t help but grin at his disposition.“I wouldn’t do that to an innocent person, you know that, Riri.” He says, throwing her a tired look.“Yeah, well, still… you’re unpredictable these days and a mafia.” She enounced. Luca scoffs, rolling his eyes.“So is your husband.” He flashes her a sm
LUCAAll the air left my lungs when she took me in her mouth. Even with no gag reflex she was only able to take half my length comfortably into her pretty mouth. The sight was erotic, her warmth had my cock raging even more and I wanted to shove her further just for the sake of seeing how much more she could take before she chokes on my cock. I threw my head back, groaning from the pleasure of having her heated mouth on my cock again.“Fuck, little bird…. Yes, fuck, just like that, Angel… fucking Dios.” And I peered down at her through lust filled gaze. My fingers thread through her blond locks and I push her further down to take a little more and she moans. The sound drifting straight into my bloodstream and I almost lose every ounce of control in me.Shifting my gaze between the road and her bobbing head, I watch her willingly take me a little deeper and I hiss and her eyes comes up and I fucking almost dissolve from the sight in front of me. And without taking her eyes off from me