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The Mafia Don's Innocent Love XXIV
ARTEMY (...seven years old) My mother settled comfortably into the large sofa chair, a book resting on her rounded belly. Her contented expression and gentle smile made her seem at ease. From my spot on the floor, where I diligently sorted my puzzles, I observed her hand moving in slow, circular motions over her stomach. Inside her womb, my baby sister dwelled, affectionately referred to as a princess by Papa and Mommy. I couldn't help but wonder why they didn't call me a prince. I yearned to be a prince, but being Mommy's sweet boy felt reassuring. "Mommy, can I touch the baby?" I asked in a hushed tone. Mommy raised her gaze, her eyes mirroring the same color as mine. She smiled warmly. "Of course, my love. Come here," she beckoned, placing her book on the small table beside her. Excitedly, I sprung to my feet and hurried to her side. Mommy patted her lap, and I climbed up, settling myself comfortably against her chest. She took my hand and guided it to her round belly. The mom
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love XXV
ARTEMY At the age of ten, I tiptoed into the chilling basement, cautiously shutting the door behind me to avoid drawing any attention. In the center of the room, a man was bound to a chair, his face and clothes stained with blood. He slumped against the restraints, emitting whimpering sounds of agony that reached my ears even from a distance. Gazing at him, an intense surge of fiery anger coursed through my veins. It was a wrath of murderous proportions. Kill him. Make him suffer. Spill his blood. These thoughts screamed in my mind as my body trembled with the intensity of my fury. He was one of them—a Cavalieri. An Italian. I could still recall his face from that dreadful night, the night when he and others tormented my mother. I could see the sick amusement in his laughter. Purposefully striding forward, I stood face-to-face with him. His gaze met mine, and if it were possible, his swollen eyes widened in fear. He attempted to utter words, but only a muffled, gurgling sound e
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love XXVI
REBECCA I was drifting in and out of sleep when a knock jolted me awake. Startled, my heart raced as I sat up in bed, struggling to fully grasp my surroundings. "Becca?" Lynda's voice came from the other side of the door. Relief flooded over me, and I closed my eyes briefly, placing a hand over my chest in an attempt to calm my pounding heart. "Yeah, I'm coming," I replied, my voice thick with sleep. "Okay, hurry. It's almost time for lunch." With a burst of energy, I hopped out of bed and hastily tidied myself, fixing my dress and hair. Opening my bedroom door wide, I found Lynda leaning against it, her face breaking into a smile upon seeing me. "Hey there, sleepyhead," she greeted, and I returned the smile before closing the door. "Let's go. Mom is waiting for us," Lynda urged, grabbing my arm and pulling me down the hallway. As we made our way towards the stairs, I noticed that Artemy and his men were nowhere in sight. Normally, Brayden, Avim, Leon, and Milandro would acco
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love XXVII
REBECCA Balancing the final tray in one hand, I swiftly wiped the dining table with the other. Straightening up, I walked away from the table, briefly glancing down at my dress to spot a small stain. Lost in my thoughts, I collided forcefully with what felt like a solid wall of muscle. My eyes widened as I felt myself teetering backward, desperately trying to regain my balance. But I was losing the battle. Bracing for impact, I shut my eyes tightly, preparing for the jolt of impact with the ground. However, instead of hitting the floor, an arm wrapped around my waist, holding me securely. My heart raced in my chest as I cautiously opened my eyes. It was Artemy. My body arched backward as he kept me close to his chest, his firm hold preventing my fall. "Be careful there. You should watch where you're going," he remarked, his voice laced with a hint of admonishment. My heart skipped a beat, sending a shiver down my spine as his voice resonated through the room. Anxiously biting my
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love XXVIII
REBECCA The night had cast its dark veil over the world, and the quietude settled upon the house like a soothing balm. The stillness embraced every corner, creating an atmosphere of tranquility. Feeling the weariness of the day weighing upon me, I languidly made my way to the bed. With a gentle descent, I laid my head upon the soft pillow, and before long, sleep began to claim its hold over me, pulling me into its embrace. Nestling deeper under the covers, a contented sigh escaped my lips as the tension in my muscles gradually melted away. Sleep enveloped my body and mind, ushering me into a realm of dreams. In a different setting, I found myself bent over a desk, the fabric of my dress hiked up to my hips, exposing my bare buttocks to him. Panties were forbidden, his reasoning being the convenience it offered him. He reveled in the power to possess me whenever and wherever he pleased, with severe consequences awaiting me should I defy him. Through painful experiences, I had lear
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love XXIX
ARTEMY As I was about to switch off the lights, a faint knocking sound echoed from the other side of the door. Perplexed, I straightened up and stared at the door, my forehead furrowing in confusion. There was another tap, breaking the late night silence. Late as it was, I couldn't help but wonder who could be at the door. I waited, expecting another knock, but instead, I heard a rustling noise against the door. Hastily, I made my way towards it, gripped the doorknob, and swung the door open wide. Before I could even register what was happening or catch a glimpse of the person, someone stumbled forward and fell into my arms. My eyes widened in surprise—it was Rebecca. She trembled violently, her entire body shaking uncontrollably, barely managing to stay on her feet. Without hesitation, I wrapped my arms around her waist, holding her close. Her fingers clung to my shirt with a desperate grip, her nails digging into my skin. Tears streamed down her face as she cried, her body convu
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love XXX
ARTEMY Arriving at the bathtub, I gently set her down on the edge and positioned myself in front of her. She gazed up at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and wonder. Her hair partially obscured half of her face, and I noticed her trembling. Her arms rested on her lap, yet her fingers absentmindedly scratched at her skin. She was doing it unconsciously. Leaning closer, I carefully pried her fingers away from her arms. "Don't do that," I said softly, my voice betraying a hint of gruffness. Her gaze remained fixed on me as I retreated, her arms hanging limply in her lap as she sat there motionless. I acknowledged her with a subtle nod before making my way towards the sink. I grasped the small white towel in my hand, running it under hot water and then wringing out the excess moisture. Silently but attentively, she observed my every move. Coming to a stop in front of her, I knelt down and took hold of her right hand. Our eyes met, and in that moment, I caught a glimpse
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love XXXI
REBECCADisorientation gripped me as I slowly regained consciousness, my head throbbing relentlessly. I struggled to open my eyes, only to be blinded by the harsh sunlight filtering through the window. Reflexively, I shut them again, seeking solace from the brightness.Confusion gnawed at me, and a sense of unease jolted me awake. With a sudden surge of alarm, I sat up in bed, realizing that this wasn't my familiar room. I glanced down and noticed the soft black comforter, a sight that struck panic into my heart. Everything around me seemed strangely familiar yet foreign at the same time.In a rush of adrenaline, I turned my head to the left, and a startled cry escaped my lips. Beside me sat Artemy, his back resting against the headboard, silently observing my frantic state. It dawned on me that I was in his room, a revelation that sent shivers down my spine.The last thing I remembered was succumbing to exhaustion, collapsing onto my own bed, surrendering to the sweet embrace of slee
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The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LX
REBECCAI writhed against his thighs, seeking relief, but he chuckled softly before withdrawing."Such explicit language, my kitten," he chided playfully, his gaze locked on me. "I wonder how best to tame it.""Artemy... I need you.""No, my kitten, the moment is mine now," he declared, a smug grin curving his lips as he gazed down at me.With deliberate purpose, Artemy stepped back, shedding his shirt in a haste that verged on impatience."Shed your dress," his command was clear.Obeying without
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LIX
REBECCAWith a mere utterance, I tentatively slipped my hand between my thighs. Artemy's gaze flared, and I swallowed audibly. Wetting my lips, I applied a gentle pressure to my center.My back arched involuntarily, a moan escaping me as I began to stimulate my clit. Artemy adjusted his position, his gaze unwavering and intense.A surge of electric pleasure surged through me as I inserted a finger, my chest heaving with each breath as the pressure within me intensified.Thumb circling the sensitive nub, I introduced another finger, my hips responding with a forward thrust. I circled my clit with greater fervor, striving to push myself over the edge.
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LVIII
REBECCAMy pulse quickened as Artemy drew me onto his lap. I nibbled on my lower lip, sensing the warmth rising to my cheeks under his intense gaze. His eyes tracked my every move, their desire seemingly intensifying by the moment. He exuded an undeniable allure at that very instant.Out of my peripheral vision, I caught Lynda's beckoning gesture. "Looks like it's time for our inaugural dance," I murmured softly.Artemy cradled me against his chest, rising from his seat in one fluid motion. He carried me to the dance floor's center and gently placed me on my feet. I draped my arms around his neck, drawing myself closer to him.His hands found my hips as the music started, and we began our dance. T
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LVII
REBECCARaising my eyes to meet his, my fingertips brushed over his chest, the cadence of his fervent heart beneath them. "This is my pledge to you, Artemy Loskutov. Your love is my anchor, my wellspring of strength. I promise to pour forth my affection from now until eternity's closure. I vow to nurture, to confide in your love, to be what you require, ensuring your emotions are perpetually considered. I pledge to express my love and reverence. I yearn to share my days alongside you. I, Rebecca Cavalieri, commit to embracing you as my husband, to love, honor, console, and cherish you from this day onward. We meld as one, an eternal unity."Savoring the anticipation, I formed my final words. "This vow emerges from the depths of my heart, a pledge to you.""May we
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LVI
REBECCAMy heart quickened its tempo at the sight that unfolded before me. In that moment, nothing else registered; the entirety of my focus was consumed by the figure stationed at the far end of the aisle.Each step toward Artemy stole my breath away, the journey itself a blur as his gaze anchored me. His eyes, a striking bluish steel hue, bore into me with unwavering intensity, tracing my every movement, my every advance.His attire adhered to his usual black suit, save for the addition of a golden tie. His hair lay sleek against his head, a few days' worth of stubble lending him a rugged allure. I had insisted he forgo shaving, as it heightened his appeal.His eyes remained locked onto mine as
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LV
REBECCA"Alright, close your eyes, my dear," Camilla's voice was a gentle whisper, tinged with excitement. I could detect the joy in her tone, and it ignited a matching smile on my face. With a mixture of anticipation and unsteady legs, I complied, shutting my eyes."Are you all set?" Lynda's voice carried an air of eager anticipation."You guys didn't transform me into a clown, did you?" I quipped playfully.Their laughter resonated in the room, eliciting giggles from me. At last, I opened my eyes, blinking as the world before me came into focus. Then, a gasp escaped my lips, involuntary and genuine."You are an absolute vi
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LIV
REBECCAThree weeks had passed since that pivotal moment. Artemy's arm drew me toward him, enveloping me until I was nestled against his warmth, almost melding into him. His strong arms encircled my waist, and I pressed myself against him, my head finding its place on his shoulder. As if seeking solace, one of my legs draped over his hips, and his grip on my thigh was both firm and possessive.In the cocoon of his embrace, I inhaled his scent, the rhythmic cadence of his heartbeat serenading me. His touch traced indistinct patterns across my back, each stroke a balm to my senses, lulling me into tranquility.Amid this intimate connection, his voice, a soft caress, brushed against my ear, breaking the spell of silence. "Where shall we journey for our honeymoon?" Hi
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LIII
REBECCAI descended the stairs, greeted by the heartwarming scene of Lynda, Bernadette, and Camilla gathered in the living room. Bernadette's knees were engaged in a rhythmic bounce, Princess nestled on her lap, their interaction an attempt to amuse the small canine companion.As my gaze swept over the tableau, an involuntary smile etched its way across my face. The unexpected sight before me was a testament to the depth of these connections.Aunt Bernadette, the role seemed incongruous at first glance. The transformation was astonishing - Bernadette, once reserved and distant, had evolved into a devoted aunt. This facet of her, while not frequently displayed, radiated a clear and undeniable fondness for Cevia.
The Mafia Don's Innocent Love [Book 2] LII
REBECCAI roused from slumber to find the expanse of the bed empty beside me, an unexpected void that jolted me into alertness. Swiftly, I elevated myself into a sitting position, my eyes grappling with the persistent morning radiance as I blinked away the remnants of sleep.Emerging from the covers, I navigated my way toward the crib stationed nearby, only to discover it vacant, devoid of the presence I anticipated. My recollection painted a picture of Artemy embarking on his early morning ritual to tend to Cevia. Had they not returned to the comfort of our shared sanctuary?While enveloping myself in a robe, I embarked on a trajectory towards the bathroom, swiftly tending to the ritual of dental hygiene and facial invigoration. With my hair haphazardly ensnared
