Luciano.“What’s wrong?” Adriano asked beside. Guess the irritation was clear as fucking day on my face.I pocketed my phone and with a scowl I stared at Kyle.“Get Leo to send the whole video of an hour again to me now.” I barked as I ground my teeth.Fucking hell. How on earth was she able to leave a mansion that was fully guarded? How the hell was she able to get past my men without being seen? I am going to kill those useless assholes once she’s found.“What happened?”“She’s escaped,” I said calmly.Adriano let out profanities in Italian.“She isn’t anything like I had thought.” He commented with a slight chuckle.Oh, if only he was the one staying with Mariana instead then he would find out.I don’t want to even think of the possibility of having Mariana and Adriano in one house, he wouldn’t hesitate to put a bullet in her head.“I believe you know where she is right?” He asked and as much as I wanted to happily say yes that wasn’t the situation.She doesn’t have a fucking track
Maria.My heart wouldn’t stop beating fast as Luciano kept staring at me without saying anything, but his eyes were doing the talking. He was furious and if only his eyes could bury me six feet in this very ground I’m standing he would have done that.I gulped and squeezed the phone tightly in my hand. I don’t know what to say or even start a conversation because my throat has been bad all day.I broke eye contact when it was too much and turned on my phone to start typing on it but before I could, a huge hand stepped out and grabbed mine, stopping me from doing it.I raised my head to look at him and found him still glaring at me.Why didn’t he just speak whatever he had to say and stop leaving me in suspense?I can’t take it, any more silence from him would run me mad.“Let’s go.” He said and I blinked, staring at him like he had suddenly grown three heads.Let’s go.That’s it. He doesn’t have any words to say other than that. I thought he was going to go all angry male on me, curse
Maria.I didn’t want to do as he said, give him the privilege to know he had control over me but at the same time, my body was trembling with excitement as I looked forward to getting spanked.“Come here.” He called and I know this will be the last time.With a trembling body, I positioned myself over his lap, my elbow resting on the bed and my ass—my naked ass in the air. I felt so damn naughty in this position and I’m turned on by it. I would really hate for Luciano to see how much he was affecting me, how much I was getting wetter by his gaze on my ass.“You disobeyed me, Mariana.” He started.He didn’t touch me like I had expected but I could feel his gaze on my ass while lying like this.“I fucking told you to not leave, to quit your job and do other fucking things but what did you do…..” he left the word hanging and…..Slap!My eyes widened in shock as I turned around to glance at him. The asshole spanked me when I wasn’t ready for it.“You decided to create a drama instead. You
Maria. I lay lazily on the couch, I was in the second room on the main floor and I loved it more than the first. It's bigger and has more space than the first and since no one comes up here, I decided to sit here for the day. Where Luciano’s men could come and go out so easily on the first floor, no one is allowed on the second floor except during an attack. I have been avoiding coming into this room because it’s really close to Luciano’s room but since he wasn’t home right now, I decided to make it my space for the day. I have stayed up in my room for a while now and decided to come out for a change after avoiding my husband for a few days. Again. Yeah, call me petty or whatever but that’s what I’m doing. There’s no way I’m going to talk to the man who denied me my orgasm, he left me like that that night without looking back. It wouldn’t be possible for me to wake up the next morning and greet him like nothing happened. I’m trying to make a point here and until he sees it he
Maria. The look in his eyes told me he’d known for a while that I had been sitting here and watching him. My finger curled around the couch as I stared at him like a deer caught in the headlights. Damn it. We stared at each other for a while and I was expecting him to look away after he was done but no, he didn’t do any of that. Instead, he took hold of the bathroom door and opened it wildly causing me to see more of his naked body. “Get in here.” He ordered, surprising me. Is he…..is he asking me to come meet him in the bathroom? His expression didn’t change even when I made no attempt to get up, instead, he raised his arms above his head to hold on to the top of the door frame. His stare glared right into my soul turning my body into a hot mess. “Come here, butterfly.” What does he want from me? He must be up to something. If he thinks I am going to let him spank me again and leave me halfway then he is wrong. I raised my eyebrow as if asking what for. He seems to
Luciano. I groaned as I closed off the laptop, the back of my eyes hurt like hell. I haven’t been able to sleep properly every night and it’s probably affecting me now. I try…I tried to sleep but I just couldn’t. The core memory of my father lying in his pool of blood while we walked in wouldn’t stop popping up in my head anytime I closed my eyes. I have gotten the evidence, every fucking thing I need but even after reading through it I still can’t digest everything in it. I still couldn't digest everything I had just seen in there, there's a lot of things but the one thing that grabbed my attention was the bigger part of the whole thing. I can't believe someone would be so evil to do that and didn't hesitate to do that to his family. His own fucking family. It’s everything I would need to bring the cat out of the bag but not yet. I got up and walked over to the secret compartment I have in my office, no one knows about it and even if they did they wouldn't know the pas
Maria. My cheeks burned when I realized what I had just said. I just stopped him from leaving when I knew I shouldn't. I promised myself I wasn't going to fall for this again but here I am lying on my bed with my shorts soaked and my body in need of some release. I desperately need it. Luciano paused but remained standing at the door with his back turned to me and I appreciated that because I didn't want him to see me blushing like a fool. “What do you want?” He asked and I flushed more. He's asking like he doesn't know why I stopped him, does he have to be an asshole every time. “You have to say it, Mariana.” He added as I watched his back reflex. The way he says my name always gets to me, freaking hell it makes me wetter and hotter. “I won't know what you want until you say it.” He’s right. I know I have stopped him from leaving but I still need to make my desire vocal. I know he wouldn't touch me if I did not. “I…. Please…. come…. back.” I forced the words out.
Maria.The orgasm was out of the world, something I have never experienced before—hell, I don’t even think I would ever get this pleasure from just touching myself.It was an out of this world experience and I didn’t want it to end. My whole body shook on the bed as waves and waves of pleasure rushed through me,I pants as I opened my eyes, I tried turning my head to look at him but his hand was on it before I could.Guess he didn’t want me to look at him.Why doesn’t he want me to look at him when he’s pleasuring my body? The question bugged me but it moved to the furthest part of my mind when he moved.“See how you have wet the bed with your come, butterfly.” He whispered without taking his finger from my core.My body shook when he flicked my clit, oh God, this is too much.“Don’t think I’m done with you, Mariana. We have a long way to go and I told you, the word ‘stop’ wouldn’t be able to stop me.”He growled.I know. He gave me a safe word, hell, what was the word again?And then
Epilogue.Three months later.Maria.“You have to wake up now, butterfly.” I moaned, pushing away from the voice but whoever it was wasn’t going to let me sleep like I’d wanted.“Butterfly.” He called again, and slowly I peeled my eyes open, staring directly at my husband.He smiled at me once our eyes locked.“Wakey, wakey.” I yawned, without bothering to get down from the bed.“Isn’t it too early to wake me up, Luc?” I asked with my throat a bit dry.Was he taking me out for another sightseeing after the one he took me days ago?As much as I hated when he woke up so early in the morning, it was worth it. Every single moment was magical and I would have regretted it if I didn’t force myself up.“No, it’s not. It’s almost three in the afternoon, butterfly. You should wake up so you’ll eat.” I couldn’t believe what he’d just said.Slowly I look from him to the alarm clock sitting on the bedside table. He was really telling the truth, the time was 2;45 pm which meant I had been sleeping
Maria.In one single powerful thrust, he shoved his thick cock inside me. My mouth opened but no sound came out. I’m stretched wide as I take every inch of his cock inside me, sinking my fingernails into his back and wrapping my shaky legs around his waist.He let out a groan as he leaned down, resting his head on mine and pulling at the side of my hair. He pecked my forehead and moved his head to my side, placing his mouth directly on my ear.“I fucking missed this butterfly. I missed being inside you.” He growled in my ear.He remained inside me without moving, “you feel like fucking heaven.” He pulled all the way out and then he moved his hips again, thrusting into me until he was in.“Fuck!” He cursed.My breasts bounced against his chest, my nipples rubbing his as I cried out in pleasure.He chuckled darkly, pulling back and then tugging on my hair harder.“Ask me to fuck you again, butterfly.” He commanded.I let out a cry and quickly the words came out of my mouth.“Please fuck
Maria.“Take off your panties.” Luciano didn’t do anything after that, instead, he watched me. He watched me take my panties off leaving me in nothing but his shirt I was putting on which would be on the floor in a matter of seconds soon.“Fuck! I didn’t know how much I loved seeing you in my shirt until today. You should wear it often.” He said and all I did was blush at his compliment.Before I knew what was happening he wrapped his hands around my waist and pushed me to the bed until I was lying on my back. He hovered over me with his eyes dark with lust as they stared into mine.“I can’t wait to taste you, butterfly.” He whispered as he placed soft kisses on my neck and shoulder.“Then what are you waiting for?” The words were out of my mouth before I realized what I had said. That was bold and I love it.“Jesus Christ woman, are you trying to Jill me?” He asked as he held the helm of the shirt, he pushed it up until it gathered around my neck.My breasts were exposed to his eyes
Luciano.Everything felt like a fucking dream, I feel like I’m vibrating with feelings after so many years of being dead inside and that’s all because of her.Mariana.What she did for me was absolutely amazing. The best thing anyone could have done for my dead soul. She brought back the light in my fucking life and I wasn’t kidding when I said she is different from her father.She’s the light in our dark world and I want that to remain the same.I’m currently lying in bed even though I’m perfectly okay to move around and go about my business but since she isn’t satisfied with the doctor's report that I’m fine, I was forced to stay in bed.I have no choice but to do that, she’s the fucking boss now and I would do anything for her.Just like she knew I was thinking about her, the door opened and my beautiful wife walked in. Since it was just the two of us at home—Emilia wouldn’t leave Kyle's side no matter what anyone said. So she followed him to his house to take better care of him.I
Maria.“Are you there, Mari?” I sniffed, fisting my hand in my lap.“I’m fine. Just Luc and Kyle got shot.” hearing her sharp intake of breath made me realize what I’ve just said.Shit!“Is he…. Are they alright?” She asked, her voice completely filled with worry.I shouldn’t have mentioned Kyle got shot.“Yes, they are….” They will be.I’m sure they will both be okay.“Okay, what about you? Are you alright?”“I’m perfectly fine, Lia.”“And…. Father?” She hesitated before asking.“He’s no longer here lia. I’m sorry.” I have to apologize for what I did.“It’s okay. I…. We will be at the hospital soon, see you later.” She hung up before I could even say more.I let out a breath and closed my eyes.“Is everything alright?” My eyes snapped open and they came in contact with Carlos’s.“No. Everything is fine.” He stared at me for a while before nodding once.“I have gotten everything under control; the police I mean.” He added when he must have seen the confused look on my face.“Thank you
Maria. “Butterfly.” I was only able to stop once Luciano called my name. I brought the gun down slowly as I turned to look at him. Shit! I have completely forgotten he got shot. “Luc!” I threw the gun away and ran straight to where he was lying on the floor. His blood hasn’t stopped coming out of the gunshot wound and right there I feel nothing after shooting my father—killing him. I had no choice, it was either him or every one of us. He has already got to Luc and Kyle, and I would be next if I didn’t do that. “Are you alright?” He asked and right at this moment I just wanted to smack his chest. He was the one in pain, the one looking all pale and ready to lose consciousness yet he was asking if I was alright. Carlos rushed over to check my father's body on the floor, I bet he’s alive after all those….. I can’t believe I did that. I can’t believe I just shot my own father. “Hey…. look at me, you are alright.” Luciano said weakly as he raised his hand. I let the first tea
Luciano. “She begged you to stop but you didn’t. Any man wouldn’t do that to the woman he claimed to love.” I spat out angrily. God. I was ready to put a bullet in his head if only he was pointing a gun at my wife, his fucking daughter. “You know me more than that, Mariana. I am not the man you think I am, I would never do such a thing to another woman not when I have you and your sister. I have done everything to protect the both of you, I have provided everything you’ve ever wanted.” “You certainly are not the man I think you are, father. Yes, you protected me and my sister, you provided everything we needed. Do you want to know why? Because you want me by your side at all times. You should be ashamed to call yourself a father; one wouldn’t do to his daughter or his wife what you’ve done to me and mother.” “I never wanted to do any of that Mariana, yes I don’t love your mother but I was ready to keep her. It’s all her fault, you got into it because she was being too fucking noi
Luciano.I couldn’t think as I stared at the man I hate so much pointing a gun at my wife’s head.“Nice of you to join the party, Rossi,” Pedro said, with a cheeky grin on his lips.“What do you want?” I asked, taking my eyes from his to Marianas who didn't look a bit bothered her father was pointing a gun at her.But I can tell she was scared but didn’t want to give him that satisfaction.“You know the very one thing I want, boy.” He answered.“And that is?”“The death of you and your brother. You both have been nothing but a pain in my ass for some many years. I want you gone, the same way I did with your parents.” He smiled after saying that.He’s edging me.My eyes flickered to Kyle who was still on the floor bleeding from his stomach which he’s trying hard to stop. His face looked pale and as he lay on the floor the image of my father lying dead on the ground with his pool of blood surrounding him popped up in my head.“You should stop this madness, Pedro!” Carlos snapped behind
Luciano.I stared at nothing as I kept wondering what had gone wrong, I have everything planned so how the fuck was Pedro able to get away without knowing what we have planned.“How did this happen?”“How did he escape?” Carlos' question pulls me back to consciousness.I looked at him, we were currently standing in the hallway of his office floor. The evidence has been given to him and right now he has every right to get Pedro in for questioning but what the fuck I do not know was how he was able to get a whiff of this.“I have no idea.”“Do you know where he must have gone?” He asked again, his tone a bit different from earlier so I know he isn’t talking about Pedro now.My mood seemed to dampen as he asked about him again.It has been three hours since Adriano left my house, three hours since I haven’t heard anything from him, and three fucking hours since Pedro went missing.“I don’t know. He wouldn’t answer his phone no matter how many times I called.” His words haven't stopped ri