ClaireOne evening, after trainings, I'd finished cooking dinner when I was suddenly startled by the doorbells ringing. No one was supposed to know I was here in Vincent's LA penthouse, at least that was what Rocco told me. Then who would have come?Rocco was out and he hadn't returned yet, but I knew he wouldn't be the one ringing the doorbell since he knew the password to entering the apartment.I hesitantly went to the door, looking through the small screen of the CCTV camera at the entrance. No one was standing outside. But someone had definitely rang the doorbell a while ago.I paced for a while contemplating if I should open the door or call Rocco first. After a while I decided to just open the door after grabbing the gun Rocco left with me. I typed in the lock password and the door opened, looking around, the hallway was empty and there was no one..."Surprise!" "Ah!" I shrieked jumping back slightly and ended up landing on my butt on the floor as a woman suddenly jumped in
ClaireRocco dove behind a sofa trying to find where the enemy was shooting from. It seemed the attack came from multiple angles crushing every window with the aim to kill whoever the bullets land on. Rocco tried to fight back against the invisible enemy but he ended up sustaining a bullet wound to the arm while Keira and I laid down flat on the ground."Claire! Take Keira to the training room. Remember the emergency exit, you both leave from there." Rocco suddenly said with his back against the sofa taking cover as he held onto his gun wound."What? But what about you?" I didn't like the idea of leaving him alone when the apartment was under a heavy attack."I'll stall for time. If I keep shooting back at them, they'll think their target is still here so they'll keep shooting at me and you both can escape.""And who is their target?" Keira yelled over the loud sounds of bullets."I'm not sure, but my best bet is Claire. Vince was right, once the underworld finds out he has someone h
Vincent I waited in my car in Rome till the private jet landed. It had been exactly two weeks, three days, and three nights since I'd last seen her. The morning after I'd taken her to bed when the sun rose, she'd fallen asleep in my arms. I'd stayed still, staring at her face for a long time. Perhaps I wanted to memorize every feature that made up her countenance, or perhaps I just stared because it brought me peace. She'd laid gloriously naked, covered by the sheets on my bed. Her every feminine curve grazing my body warmly. The image still gave me a painful hard on. I'd killed Donatello for her, but the fucking bastard had sent out news about her to the whole underworld, now everyone knew Morano had a woman who could be said to be his weakness. If I could resurrect the loser and have the pleasure of killing him all over again, I would. "Boss, they're here." One of my men informed and I stepped down from the car looking towards the open space of the runway.Rocco alighted helpin
ClaireI felt familiar arms hold me from behind. "I lost the person who cares about me the most."I'd seen Keira leaving a while ago. She didn't speak a word after last night, and immediately we'd arrived at the villa she had started a heated conversation with Vincent. I sighed and turned around to see his familiar rigid face holding an expression that almost betrayed how he felt, but the high tilt of his chin maintained his innate arrogance.His strong muscled upper body was bare and he was wearing black pants that hung from the narrow part of his waist, he was dripping with sweat from exertion. I raised my hand to his face comfortingly seeing the heavy toll his talk with Keira had taken on him. "I'm sure you haven't lost her, she is your sister, she is family, she may be upset with you but she certainly won't hate you for it. As a woman I know she needs time to process her emotions and come to terms with things, when she comes around you can talk to her again."His graceful lips
Vincent The small catch in her breath and the color that tinted her cheeks made it evident she was aware of what I meant bringing a sly grin to my face. "Out here?" "Yup, here." "But...but...but..." As she frantically thought up an excuse, my hands were already working on the strings that tied her bikini top to her back."Someone might come in here." With the slow trails of my hands on her lower back, her words sounded breathy. I knew if I touched the sweet folds between her legs, I'd find her deliciously wet for me. That thought brought in further anticipation that made my dick strain in my shorts. "No one will come in here. I already sent Rocco and everyone else away." "But..." "Shh." I traced a thumb over her lips to silence her, she watched me with those hypnotic eyes that made my dick rigid for her. "Relax." I instructed and she bit her lip, looked around shyly as if someone could be hiding behind the recliners. That brought a low chuckle out of me."No one's there Blue.
ClaireWhen this day started, it started with joy. It was my birthday, I'd expected laughter, celebration, not betrayal.I found myself standing inside my boyfriend's apartment, listening to pounding sounds and lewd moans from his bedroom. My bag fell to the floor and I staggered on my feet.'No, this isn't happening. It must be a silly nightmare.'Two days ago my boyfriend Nolan had gone on a business trip, he'd called me just this morning to wish me.'Happy birthday Baby, I'm sorry I can't come back for your birthday. The meetings have been hectic but I promise I'll make it up to you when I get back next week. Enjoy your day.'Those sweet words had been lingering in my mind throughout the entire day, how could they be lies?By coincidence I'd left the dress I'd had custom made for my birthday in his apartment the day I'd come to wear it to get his approval, he'd probably forgotten about it. He'd even praised me on how sexy I looked in the dress and had tried to get me in bed but I s
Vincent."You mad fucker! You can't get any information out of me!" I smirked watching the man I held captive. He was tied to a chair, missing several limbs from the interrogation, but he still didn't budge.I played with the gun in my hands, twirling it here and there."You're a stubborn one huh?" I stood up from my seat crossing over to the chair the captive was tied."I admire loyalty, it's the one thing I seek in all the people around me. So before I send you to hell, know that your loyalty has my infinite admiration."The man's eyes quivered, blood dripping from the side of his face into his mouth. I could hear his teeth chattering from cold, he'd been dunked in ice, burned, lost several fingers but he still refused to budge.I placed the tip of the gun to his forehead, chuckling at the stubbornness in his eyes before I lowered the gun to his chest at his heart, his eyes were still hard. I lowered it towards his stomach and he glared at me. "I'll have you know that I love eyes
Claire"He's cute." Jessy whispered eyeing the strange guy following me around."Girl go, it's not as if you're already going to open your legs for him. He asked for a drink, go chat with him and have fun." With their encouragement, I sighed in resignation and followed the guy to the bar."I'm Henry by the way. You?""Claire." I replied succinctly.He pulled out a bar stool for me and when I was seated, he sat right across from me. "My usual please." He said to the bartender then turned to me, "What would you like to have?""Red wine please." He smiled at me then turned to the bartender, "A glass of red wine.""So, why was a beautiful lady like you dancing on her own at a bar like this? You're too beautiful to be alone.""Is there anything wrong with a woman being alone?" I said ignoring his compliment."Of course there's nothing wrong with it, it only means that you're single, and lucky for a guy like me that a beauty like you is single."He said with a strange smile on his face,
Vincent The small catch in her breath and the color that tinted her cheeks made it evident she was aware of what I meant bringing a sly grin to my face. "Out here?" "Yup, here." "But...but...but..." As she frantically thought up an excuse, my hands were already working on the strings that tied her bikini top to her back."Someone might come in here." With the slow trails of my hands on her lower back, her words sounded breathy. I knew if I touched the sweet folds between her legs, I'd find her deliciously wet for me. That thought brought in further anticipation that made my dick strain in my shorts. "No one will come in here. I already sent Rocco and everyone else away." "But..." "Shh." I traced a thumb over her lips to silence her, she watched me with those hypnotic eyes that made my dick rigid for her. "Relax." I instructed and she bit her lip, looked around shyly as if someone could be hiding behind the recliners. That brought a low chuckle out of me."No one's there Blue.
ClaireI felt familiar arms hold me from behind. "I lost the person who cares about me the most."I'd seen Keira leaving a while ago. She didn't speak a word after last night, and immediately we'd arrived at the villa she had started a heated conversation with Vincent. I sighed and turned around to see his familiar rigid face holding an expression that almost betrayed how he felt, but the high tilt of his chin maintained his innate arrogance.His strong muscled upper body was bare and he was wearing black pants that hung from the narrow part of his waist, he was dripping with sweat from exertion. I raised my hand to his face comfortingly seeing the heavy toll his talk with Keira had taken on him. "I'm sure you haven't lost her, she is your sister, she is family, she may be upset with you but she certainly won't hate you for it. As a woman I know she needs time to process her emotions and come to terms with things, when she comes around you can talk to her again."His graceful lips
Vincent I waited in my car in Rome till the private jet landed. It had been exactly two weeks, three days, and three nights since I'd last seen her. The morning after I'd taken her to bed when the sun rose, she'd fallen asleep in my arms. I'd stayed still, staring at her face for a long time. Perhaps I wanted to memorize every feature that made up her countenance, or perhaps I just stared because it brought me peace. She'd laid gloriously naked, covered by the sheets on my bed. Her every feminine curve grazing my body warmly. The image still gave me a painful hard on. I'd killed Donatello for her, but the fucking bastard had sent out news about her to the whole underworld, now everyone knew Morano had a woman who could be said to be his weakness. If I could resurrect the loser and have the pleasure of killing him all over again, I would. "Boss, they're here." One of my men informed and I stepped down from the car looking towards the open space of the runway.Rocco alighted helpin
ClaireRocco dove behind a sofa trying to find where the enemy was shooting from. It seemed the attack came from multiple angles crushing every window with the aim to kill whoever the bullets land on. Rocco tried to fight back against the invisible enemy but he ended up sustaining a bullet wound to the arm while Keira and I laid down flat on the ground."Claire! Take Keira to the training room. Remember the emergency exit, you both leave from there." Rocco suddenly said with his back against the sofa taking cover as he held onto his gun wound."What? But what about you?" I didn't like the idea of leaving him alone when the apartment was under a heavy attack."I'll stall for time. If I keep shooting back at them, they'll think their target is still here so they'll keep shooting at me and you both can escape.""And who is their target?" Keira yelled over the loud sounds of bullets."I'm not sure, but my best bet is Claire. Vince was right, once the underworld finds out he has someone h
ClaireOne evening, after trainings, I'd finished cooking dinner when I was suddenly startled by the doorbells ringing. No one was supposed to know I was here in Vincent's LA penthouse, at least that was what Rocco told me. Then who would have come?Rocco was out and he hadn't returned yet, but I knew he wouldn't be the one ringing the doorbell since he knew the password to entering the apartment.I hesitantly went to the door, looking through the small screen of the CCTV camera at the entrance. No one was standing outside. But someone had definitely rang the doorbell a while ago.I paced for a while contemplating if I should open the door or call Rocco first. After a while I decided to just open the door after grabbing the gun Rocco left with me. I typed in the lock password and the door opened, looking around, the hallway was empty and there was no one..."Surprise!" "Ah!" I shrieked jumping back slightly and ended up landing on my butt on the floor as a woman suddenly jumped in
RoccoI followed instructions, taking the girl back to Los Angeles. It took a while to convince her to go with me when she kept asking about Vince and how she wanted to talk to him. She eventually gave in and followed me back to LA. Instead of taking her back to his mansion, I took her to his penthouse instead. The girl was powerless, flinching at the sight of the gun strapped to my waist, it irritated me immensely but I no longer had any complaints about her being with Vincent, not after I've noticed him lay down his life for her.He cared for the girl, but he wouldn't admit it. That night he charged head on into Donatello's lair just to keep her safe, if that wasn't proof that the girl was more than just a passing obsession, I don't know what was. "Okay, you're going to have to stop being such a wimp about guns if you want to stick around. You like Vincent don't you?" I asked her with a measured gaze.She gazed at me from where she sat in the black sofa inside the LA penthouse li
VincentI blew out smoke from my cigar as I strode into the warehouse to oversee the new diamonds that just came from England but the images of last night kept flashing in my mind. The girl, deliciously sprawled in my bed as I fucked her to oblivion.Was last night even a fuck or a blasted love making session? In my books, a fuck was rough, no feelings involved, no emotions, the only thing would be pleasure and once release was achieved, it was over, but why the heck did I spend all night, nuzzling that beautiful female in my arms, deflowering her softly, kissing her, then fucking her till the sun came up? The beautiful creature was as innocent as she was delicious. Her orgasms were the purest yet sexiest thing I'd ever seen, so much so I wanted to make her cum multiple times and sure as hell I did. I hadn't fucking used protection, knowing that it was her first time, I wanted her to feel pleasure in a raw and sweet way, I wanted to be joined with her in flesh, to feel her skin ag
ClaireI slowly began to peel his buttons open lowering my head again."Have you already forgotten what I told you? Keep your eyes on mine always." I lifted my eyes upon his instructions to see deep desire dancing in his gaze, my hands continued to work on the buttons one after the other. I slowly slid his shirt off his body welcoming his masculine chest, every muscle looked powerful and undeniably sexy."Look all you want Mi Dea, tonight I'm all yours." A delightful feeling rushed down my lower abdomen.I worked on his pants too, all while making sure to keep my eyes on him. I knelt in front of him to pull his pants off his legs.He let out a low groan grabbing my hair gently."Seeing you in this position makes me want to do really bad things to your sexy little mouth." I gazed up at him with wide eyes and he muttered a soft curse."Do you know what you're doing Blue, are you deliberately riling me up?" "What am I doing?" I blinked up at him.He leaned down slightly."When you go
ClaireThis time, there was no crazy aphrodisiac in my veins making me lose my mind, I tried to keep my calm even though my hands itched to touch him as he gently placed my feet down at the foot of the bed. His arms remained around my waist, keeping me against his body without moving at all. We just stood there for a long time."Vincent..." I called his name hesitantly. "Hmm?" "Should I do something? Tell me where to touch you."I thought he was waiting for me to make the first move since I'd been the one to give myself to him but he held me against him still without moving."Do you know the feeling when you want something it haunts you night and day, and when you finally get it, it feels like a hallucination that will easily slip out of your fingers?" He spoke in a thick low voice, barely above a whisper. I smiled as his words reminded me of something in the past, "When I was young something bad happened. After that my brother strictly kept me locked in at home, I wasn't allowed