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The Mafia’s Pet Chapter 27
Vanessa "Open your legs." My eyes widen, and I shake my head vigorously. "I-I can do it myself-" He cuts me off with an icy glare. "Open your fucking legs." I open my mouth to protest, but quickly close it. Defeated, I slowly spread my thighs, allowing him to reach into the water and wash my most intimate part. A soft gasp escapes my lips as he brushes the fabric against my clit; It feels like a jolt of electricity that ignites every nerve ending in my body. His eyes snap to mine, amusement in their depths. "You like that, Mama?" My cheeks flush as I look away. He firmly grasps my chin, compelling my attention back to him. His expression turns ravenous, and I squirm beneath his gaze as his fingers trail down my jawline. A shiver courses through my body, torn between the desire to pull away and the magnetic pull of his touch. "You're being such a good girl for me today," he murmurs with a deep, resonant rumble. "Would you like me to reward you?" I know I should say no, th
The Mafia’s Pet Chapter 28
Vanessa Yesterday, the remainder of the day was filled with various exercises. When he mentioned "training," I initially assumed it was something sexual, or at least that's what I secretly hoped for. However, it turns out I'm apparently training for the Olympics or some shit. He not only had me lifting weights in his indoor gym, but also made me run laps outside. After helping Diego with his "nightly routine", I crawled into bed and immediately fell asleep. It was likely the quickest I've drifted off since arriving here. Today, my muscles are screaming in protest. The morning went by smoothly with me sitting in Diego's lap while he fed me. I don't know why he insists on doing that, it's like he has to visually see that I'm eating, and he doesn't trust me to feed myself. I'm beginning to suspect that the punishment from the other night was less about me disrespecting him and more about my poor appetite. Like sorry, I can't just eat after watching someone get murdered like he can
The Mafia’s Pet Chapter 29
Vanessa Camila's gaze intensifies, as if she's on a mission to unravel every one of my secrets. "You're very beautiful. I can see why Diego has taken a liking to you." I snort. "He doesn't like me, I'm just here for one purpose." A purpose I'm beginning to desire more and more each day. "He can get whores anywhere," she states matter-of-factly. "I've never seen him take a day off from managing his properties, but he's here with you. That must mean something." She speaks of him as though their history is extensive, and I can't help but wonder if she's another one of his past lovers. He seems to have a lot of those. With sympathy in her eyes, she begins, "Look, Diego has had a very traumatic life. I know he may be scary as hell at times, but given his lifestyle, he has to be. Believe me, beneath all of that macho steel, he's a good man with a big heart. I think you bring out his gentler side." I blink. What? An unhinged laugh bubbles from my lips. "Oh no, I don't know wha
The Mafia’s Pet Chapter 30
Vanessa Diego spreads his thighs apart slightly, mine naturally falling open as he reaches down to brush his fingers against my pussy. My back arches, pressing me against his muscular chest. A soft moan tumbles from my lips, and he immediately retracts his touch, leaving me aching for more. "Be a good girl for me. Make another noise and I stop completely," he threatens in my ear. I nod and he starts again. I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, stifling any sound that wants to escape. "You better pray to your god that I don't send you to meet him today!" he growls as he continues rubbing me with firm, fast circles. "No es una amenaza, es una promesa (It's not a threat, it's a promise). That shipment better be at the club by morning or else," he snarls, ending the call. I should be frightened right now, the psychopath is threatening to kill people, but there must be a disconnect between my brain and my vagina because it just drenches his lap in more wet heat. With his full attent
The Mafia’s Pet Chapter 31
Diego I stand before the empty shipment container, my imposing figure casting shadows against the cold metal walls of it. The moon, obscured by wisps of clouds, bathes the container park in an eerie glow. The air is thick with unspoken trepidation, and a poisonous aura of simmering rage seeps from my every pore, saturating our surroundings with the acrid scent of my fury. First, alcohol from a trusted vender goes missing without a trace and now this. It's clear that someone is fucking with me, and I can only think of one person who would be stupid enough to do so. And we just delivered a head to his doorstep a few days ago. "Fucking, Viktor!" I snarl loud enough for him to hear. He won't be here physically, but there are likely listening devices and cameras all around. Leo rubs his jaw, tracing circles with his fingers, as he paces with deliberate and measured steps. "Hmm, I wonder what he's most pissed about. You snatching up that girl before he could get to her, or putting
The Mafia’s Pet Chapter 32
Vanessa The soft glow of early morning filters into the room, revealing the silhouette of Danny perched in the corner, a faint sheen of dim light catching on the glass cradled in his hands. I'm pretty sure it's tequila. In this world, I guess mornings don't begin with the comforting aroma of coffee but with the biting edge of alcohol to numb all the violence and death going on. "Where's Diego?" Heavy with the weight of worry, the question slips from my lips, anchoring my tone. I didn't see him at all yesterday, he didn't even sleep in our bed. Despite his absence, Trixie showed up for another Brazilian wax, which seemed more painful than the first time. Last night, I immersed myself in reading, waiting for him until I passed out from exhaustion. Strangely, I felt...lonely. It's an unsettling feeling, considering I've spent the majority of my life content with only my sister. "There's an important event you need to attend today. Wear something casual, you will be prepped there,"
The Mafia’s Pet Chapter 33
VanessaI glance around, noting that Luis, Leroy, and Danny are still in the vicinity. My mind buzzes with questions about what's happening and why we require this level of protection today. My curiosity deepens as I watch them carry cases of weapons out the door. It would be so easy if I had a phone to contact Diego. My only line of communication is through his men, and it annoys the hell out of me! As soon as he returns, I've decided that I'm going to demand he provides phones for both me and my sister. Even if they're just burners. I'm exhausted from being spoon-fed tiny morsels of information when there's undoubtedly a much bigger, scarier picture lurking in the shadows. It's time that he stops treating me like a child. "Jefe said we need to go. Now." Danny's voice reverberates through the house, prompting all the men to converge near the door, ready to guide us to the waiting car. Alicia and I trail behind them, but Danny halts me abruptly. "Put this over your heads," he
The Mafia’s Pet Chapter 34
Vanessa I cautiously peer out from the room I've been confined to, observing two of Diego's men standing watch near the hallway exit. In the distance, from the other end of the corridor, the muffled sounds of people shuffling in the sanctuary reach my ears. Goddamn, how many guests did he invite? And for how long has he planned to coerce me into marriage? There's a profound sense of betrayal overwhelming me. I knew he was a monster, but I had no idea he was this coldhearted. I guess the six-month contract wasn't ridiculous enough. His temporary ownership didn't provide enough power for his massive fucking ego. He really is a sick, fucking psychopath that gets off on the misery of others. The moment we stepped into the building, Alicia and I were forcefully separated. As Leroy and Luis dragged her away, she unleashed a torrent of profanities, fighting desperately to get free. I can only imagine the challenge they faced in trying to calm her down, if that's even possible. In the
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