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The Mafia And The Fake Wife 60-wave of desires
Alessia Romero —------- Everything in the territory was as I left. The place was magical, but I had bad memories of it. Soldiers were moving about, doing their work. I could see how everyone reacted to Lazza's arrival. He had told me to follow him everywhere, and I did that. We were heading towards a room I once knew was a conference room. A guard was posted at the door, and when we got there, he opened it for us. My heartbeat was at a pace that threatened to rupture my chest. The room was full of men and the only lady available was Sofia who was seated next to his brother. My feet failed to carry me when I realized he was there, his gaze was on me. Everyone had stood when Rodion walked in. Anger was rushing to places in my body that compelled me to run or yell. With no idea how long I stood rooted as murmurs filled in the room, I felt a grip on my wrist, Rodion had walked back for me. He walked me to where there was an empty seat. He pulled the seat and signalled me to sit
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 61- desperate
Alessia Romero ------ My heart was still holding to the pain he caused me. I was in a desperate need to at least know why he used to hurt me, because if he was gonna keep kissing me, I would look like a fool to forget what he did to me. Yes, in my life, I never let something slide until I hear an explanation or an apology. Even though it was clear that he hated me for being associated with Marco, somehow I hungered to hear from him. There was something that was not making sense, Romeo once suffocated me to death trying to get information from me. And later it turned out that he knew Marco and they worked together. He could have been trying to see if I knew anything about it so I wouldn't tell Rodion, or he was trying to hide something darker from everyone. Which I couldn't point a finger. My mouth was sealed. I was seated beside Rodion who was busy driving. The comfy of the seat made my nerves relax but the tension between us was still strong. Even with all kissing and hugging, th
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 62-a glimpse of him
Alessia—---It took me a few seconds before my bod relaxed in Rodion’s hands. Strange how I fitted under him. Under his masculine chest, I felt safe."Marco and Salva used to work for the Lazza family." He began talking, and I was surprised because he was talking to me. "I was the underboss those times, but I desired to have someone like me, so I started to train the two and Matteo." Smoke evaded from him, hovering above me like a halo. Lazza was and is known mostly for drugs, and I used to run my errands with them, mostly Marco and Matteo." He explained.Silence.I am sure I heard him swallow and the deep inhale he took when smoking. I wanted him to continue."And?"He exhaled. "The first shipment I lost was schemed by Marco, I let it slide until I learned he had been leaking some information to my enemy, Luigi. That's when I realized I trained an enemy.""So he was paying for the drugs? " I questioned."Yes."I processed then scoffed. "So I am worthy a ship of drugs?"He never answ
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 63-his phone
Alessia Romero-----I sat quietly on the grey couch in the sitting area. I had been struggling to pick up where I left off with my cartoon art but my brain couldn't sprout ideas. I kept erasing and picking up again and the same shit went on and on.I sighed in frustration as I poked my head. Maybe I was too eager for nothing. But God knows I needed to gather my brain cells together and draw, or else my dream was to be shattered permanently."Who is Frederico?" Rodion's deep voice caught me looking up. He stood beside me holding a phone where his face was buried on. The phone was none other but mine.Frederico was our neighbour, that cute bad boy neighbour who you would wish to just have their number. Well, Carina was once hitting hard on him until we saw a girl walk out of their house, with Frederico holding her intimately."My neighbour." I nearly got up but he occupied a seat across from where I sat. "Why? has he been calling?"He never bothered
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 64-touch the parts
Alessia Romero—-------I picked his phone with hesitation. There was no way he expected me to use his phone knowing I would in fact go through all his chats. He then disappeared to his room, leaving me with his phone, his freaking phone.I gently sat down, holding his phone as though I was holding something fragile. I gazed at the door he disappeared to then back at the phone. He was serious, and I was seriously gonna feed my knickknack. I needed to know what was always in his mind, what his chats looked like.Was he sassy? Or, was he always straight to the point when chatting? Was he always cold?Does he have someone he would share secrets with?Questions choked my brain every second that I stared at his phone.I was shaking for real because my eyes were needing more than they were supposed to see. I exhaled then leaned on the coach's backrest and swiped the screen to unlock it.Jokes on me because he had no meaningful apps except for
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 65-to fix you
Alessia Romero ---- We are all fools in our own ways, that was something that I had confirmed when I hesitated to leave the room. I had a choice to flee, it was as simple as to open the door and step out, but no, I stayed. "Come here, Alessia." His voice possessed too much power that caused my nerves to flutter. To disobey him was way too hard for me. So I turned to him. I strode to him like an obedient puppy. It was funny how I had to do as he always ordered. I wondered if he would also do what I mandated, but I was probably jesting myself. "Tell me..." He stepped in and my eyes followed his own. His hand reached to my cheek. He swept the hair strands off my face in a manner that left me warm. I could feel my cheeks churning with the radiating heat. "...do you know I am a man?" I nibbled my lower lip and then found my voice. "I was looking at your tattoos and the scars." I silently murmured as I briefly gazed at his skin again then back at his ey
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 66-hard to resist
Mature scene ahead . Alessia —----- The fact that he admitted he hurt me really caught my heart racing. And swearing to fix me meant he was sorry. If he was not an asshole, he could have apologized like any person out there but his words meant a lot more than an apology. I slowly turned to him, I wanted to look at the man who was slowly making me want to forget everything and start afresh, and in his eyes, I saw he was telling the truth. My hands found his shoulders and I wrapped myself around him. He immediately hauled me up that I straddled his waist. We were both lost to think straight because just then, we found each other's lips. It started off deep but slow and the pace picked up. Our lips caressed deeply as our breath mingled. Slight moans tore through my throat from the pleasure that sprouted inside me. He began walking but I didn't want the kiss to stop. I wanted him so badly, my body needed him and even though my heart was fr
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 67-to be your man
Rodion Konstantin MATURE ----- I craved to see every corner of her beauty. She was created to be a goddess who fell right in my hands. I admit that I never imagined her being nothing but an enemy, but looking down at her made me regret the days I was busy wasting. She was a beautiful flower. My flower. Her hazel eyes were on me as she followed my actions. I couldn't grasp a better start on how to handle her cause I desired every part of her. "You are beautiful." I meant it. She was satisfying my lust. To think I only thought I could be satisfied by seeing people get hurt or bleed as they begged for my mercy, made me look stupid, because the girl under me was indulging. I wanted her, all of her for me. I knelt beside the bed and pulled her by her thighs so she was close to the edge. My senses wanted to bow for her, I wanted to taste her while on my knees. She gasped and trembled when I kissed her inner thighs. She always responded to my sinful
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