Maria.I must have a death wish because here I am sneaking out of the mansion without getting caught again. I know Luciano told me not to leave his house again but I can’t help it, I need to leave, and besides I’m not that meek wife whom he could control. I left the house without taking a guard or even letting anyone know about my absence.There’s no need to tell them when my husband goes out and comes back anytime he pleases.I flagged down a taxi and quickly gave him my address, my phone was with me and apart from that I didn’t carry anything else.“We are here, ma'am.” The driver's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.I paid him and stared at the building before me, I missed this place. I missed coming here in the morning with an expectant smile on my face and leaving after knowing the children were alright.I waved at the security guard at the gate who was excited to see me before walking into the building. I was here for just one thing and that’s where I’m currently headed.I too
Maria.Her words hit me hard. Hearing her say it out loud made me realize just how stressed and overwhelmed and not okay I have been.My whole life was turned upside down against my own will, I promised to hate him for everything he did to me but yet here I am making peace with the same man who destroyed my life. The same man who made me lose every single thing I have worked for.How could I let myself do that?The sudden realization dawned on me and just like that the thread holding whatever emotions I had buried snapped. I let go as a sob wracked through me. Daisy’s face dropped in surprise and then it turned cold. She wrapped her arm around me and placed my head on her shoulder as I cried my eyes out.“It’s okay, Maria. Breathe.” She ordered while rubbing my shoulder softly.“Just breathe, you’re going to be fine.”I managed a nod but my crying didn’t slow down, I closed my eyes as I let the tears pour out. Every emotion that I have buried raised their head and I just couldn’t stop
Maria.I got home and entered the house successfully without getting the attention of the guards which I found strange but took it as my luck and immediately I closed the door behind me Elena appeared from nowhere with a panicked look on her face.What’s going on?Was Luciano back? I don’t think so because his car wasn’t parked outside.“Where have you been Mrs Rossi? You left the house without telling anyone of your whereabouts. Do you know how worried I have been?” She went on and on and I instantly felt bad for not saying anything to her.If there’s anyone I would have said something to, it should be her. But at that moment all I wanted to do was leave the house, telling someone wasn’t in my head. And I am a bit glad I was home before Luciano, if he asked why I didn’t pick up his calls during the day I was going to think of one excuse to give to him.He wouldn’t know that I left the house.“I’m sorry Elena, I had to…..” I paused as I heard footsteps coming from the stairs.Who the
Luciano.My heart was racing as pain surged through every limb in my body. I groaned loudly and attempted to sit up, only to curse and fall back on the cold damp floor. My palms pressed against the cold concrete as I closed my eyes grimacing in pain.I wanted to cry but quickly kicked against the idea as soon as it came. Crying would mean every single one of those fuckers has won, crying would mean I am weak and weakness isn’t something I want to show any of them.“Brother.” I craned my neck to the other side of the room, opening my eyes and trying to adjust to the darkness in the room.One would think I must have gotten used to it after staying here for years.My brother.He’s the only thing that is keeping me sane in these four cold empty walls. He’s the only thing that makes me look forward to seeing another day; to plan our escape.“Are you alright?” He asked, his voice shaking slightly due to how cold the room was.I grind my teeth together and let out a sigh.“I’m fine. Just a s
Luciano.The bigger guard stepped forward and pushed the other one aside, he unlocked the door with a loud clank.In a matter of seconds the door was opened but what happened after was what I was totally unaware of—expecting? Yes.Adriano pushed the bigger guard aside as he moved forward and quickly grabbed the other guard’s hand, twisting it behind him until the loud sound of bone breaking was heard in the quiet place. The resounding crack is drowned by the guard's scream.“I thought you don’t need them since you aren’t going to use them.” He snarled as he kicked his leg sending him to the floor.Like that wasn’t enough he kicked the guard's mouth and a couple of teeth fell out, blood seeping out of his mouth down to his neck.The guard passed out immediately.Weak. Pathetic.I cracked my neck, fingers, and body, and a low groan left my mouth feeling the stinging pain biting at my side.I will need a doctor after this.I glared at Adraino and what he had done.“I told you to calm dow
Maria. A smile graced my lips as I watered the flowers in the garden, this has become one of my favorite part-time. That's if I wasn't at the hospital. My head snapped up when I heard a low giggle from the other side of the garden, my smile brightened seeing my sister running around while trying to catch a butterfly. I waved my hand catching her attention before saying, “You know it won’t stay if you keep pursuing it.” She frowned and looked at the butterfly that kept on flying. “But I want one.” She said, pouting her lips. She looked like a child, a cute one to be precise. “Then stay still and wait, it will perch on the flower soon,” I told her. She stared at the flowers skeptically before walking towards me. She sat on the small bench beside me and rested her head on my shoulder. “I hope I can catch it soon.” You will. I went back to tending to the flowers, and soon I heard a low gasp from her. “Look at it, Mari,” She happily tapped on my shoulder as I looked a
Maria.After I was done with my bath, I put on a simple dress, went to call Emilia and together we went to the kitchen to help Julia.We might have grown up with money and have everything at our beck and disposal but that doesn’t mean we don’t know how to do things. We may have cooks, maids, and cleaners but we love doing things ourselves.I made sure Emilia knew how to take care of herself since I became the mother figure in her life.“Good evening Julia, what are we making for dinner?” Emilia asked.“Maria. Emilia.” Julia smiled warmly at us when we entered the kitchen.“I guess you are here to help?”“What can we do?” Emilia asked.“The vegetables—cut and cook them over high heat with the butter, sí? And you Emilia, you will start the rice.”After persuading us to leave the job for her Julia has become tired of our stubborn ass, and she allowed us in the kitchen because of that.We got to work and Emilia and Julia immediately fell into a conversation. I added as much as I could hav
Luciano.I leaned back in the car and watched as the drama unfolded before me. The guard looked quite shaken that for a fraction of a second there I felt sorry for him.“How?” I watched as the man who looked stoic but was trying hard to bury the rage inside him asked the only soldier standing in front of him.I’m trying too hard not to skin him alive right now.“How?” The man repeated.“How the fuck were they able to get to the seven of you and left only you alive—by their choice? It was two against seven and they weren’t even harmed.” He barked.The shaky guard answered with his head buried on the floor, I wouldn’t look up if I were him too.“They are quite skilled, boss,” he answered, angering his master more.“I fucking trained you myself.” He hissed.“And it wasn’t enough.”His body dropped to the floor the next minute with a bullet hole on his forehead. What a waste.“What do you want?” The bastard, Pedro Rodriquez, head of the Spanish mafia asked as he tucked the gun used in kil
Maria.I got home and entered the house successfully without getting the attention of the guards which I found strange but took it as my luck and immediately I closed the door behind me Elena appeared from nowhere with a panicked look on her face.What’s going on?Was Luciano back? I don’t think so because his car wasn’t parked outside.“Where have you been Mrs Rossi? You left the house without telling anyone of your whereabouts. Do you know how worried I have been?” She went on and on and I instantly felt bad for not saying anything to her.If there’s anyone I would have said something to, it should be her. But at that moment all I wanted to do was leave the house, telling someone wasn’t in my head. And I am a bit glad I was home before Luciano, if he asked why I didn’t pick up his calls during the day I was going to think of one excuse to give to him.He wouldn’t know that I left the house.“I’m sorry Elena, I had to…..” I paused as I heard footsteps coming from the stairs.Who the
Maria.Her words hit me hard. Hearing her say it out loud made me realize just how stressed and overwhelmed and not okay I have been.My whole life was turned upside down against my own will, I promised to hate him for everything he did to me but yet here I am making peace with the same man who destroyed my life. The same man who made me lose every single thing I have worked for.How could I let myself do that?The sudden realization dawned on me and just like that the thread holding whatever emotions I had buried snapped. I let go as a sob wracked through me. Daisy’s face dropped in surprise and then it turned cold. She wrapped her arm around me and placed my head on her shoulder as I cried my eyes out.“It’s okay, Maria. Breathe.” She ordered while rubbing my shoulder softly.“Just breathe, you’re going to be fine.”I managed a nod but my crying didn’t slow down, I closed my eyes as I let the tears pour out. Every emotion that I have buried raised their head and I just couldn’t stop
Maria.I must have a death wish because here I am sneaking out of the mansion without getting caught again. I know Luciano told me not to leave his house again but I can’t help it, I need to leave, and besides I’m not that meek wife whom he could control. I left the house without taking a guard or even letting anyone know about my absence.There’s no need to tell them when my husband goes out and comes back anytime he pleases.I flagged down a taxi and quickly gave him my address, my phone was with me and apart from that I didn’t carry anything else.“We are here, ma'am.” The driver's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.I paid him and stared at the building before me, I missed this place. I missed coming here in the morning with an expectant smile on my face and leaving after knowing the children were alright.I waved at the security guard at the gate who was excited to see me before walking into the building. I was here for just one thing and that’s where I’m currently headed.I too
Luciano.I know she would do it, I know she would beg for it because that’s what she is. A fucking needy slut who just can’t get enough of my cock.“Beg for it.”“Please.” She whimpered, trying to move his hips against my hand.“Please touch me…..I need it.”My lips curled up in a smirk, “You do.” I nipped at her neck and then licked the spot, groaning at the taste of her skin.“Needy little sluts always do, don’t they?” Her head bobbed up and down as I gathered the wetness at her entrance and brought it up to her clit, rubbing it and soothing it. The touch relaxed her.“Hmm.” Playtime is over.I raised her hip higher as I slammed into her in one easy stroke. Fuck, it was always amazing with her. Every single time was amazing and different, I wouldn’t mind getting lost in her.My teeth ground together at the way her pussy wrapped around my cock, it fucking knocked the air out of my lungs.She’s so fucking beautiful. Warm. Addicting.Fuck, I wouldn’t mind being addicted to her body. I
Luciano.A stinging pain in my arm woke me up.The first thing I realized was that I was sore but the pain wasn’t much like last night. The second thing is that I’m not alone on my bed, there was a warm soft body pressing against mine. And the third thing I realized was that my cock was as hard as a fucking steel as I lay between the legs of the person on my bed.Everything that happened last night came to me in pieces. Adriano. Getting shot. Taking the bullet out of my arm and Mariana helping me to stitch up the wound; her soft caresses and words as she did that. And finally my dick—I wasn’t going to blame my brain, for not wanting her to leave even when she offered to sleep on the couch.All I wanted to do last night was hold her beside me as I slept, I didn’t know what came over me but I just went with my instincts, and judging from the position we were in right now, I could tell we slept together.Her delicious scent wafted into my nose causing me to look at her, she was still asl
Maria.He let me do anything I’d wanted to do after I said that, the asshole really wanted me to say something. I know that’s why he’s doing this.Thinking about everything that happened tonight I couldn’t believe I spoke that much, this was the first time I had said something more than once or twice and I haven’t felt the achy pain in my throat ever since.Once I was done washing the items we used, I took Luciano's pants off but didn’t dare take his boxers too; I know we’ve had sex but I don’t think I would be able to see his huge ‘thing’ without reacting.I wiped his body with a wet towel and gave him a clean shirt since he didn’t let me call the doctor. I had to sneak a text to Daisy asking what drug I could give him to relieve the pain.He reluctantly took the medicine before walking back to his room.I returned to mine to take a bath and changed my clothes. I stared at myself in the mirror and all of a sudden the image of Luciano’s head resting on my stomach popped into my head.
Maria.Luciano already got a towel in his mouth and the scissors in his hand when I got back, I waited for him to just say anything for me to do.Gosh, I can’t really believe I’m doing this; I haven’t taken a bullet out of a wound before so I had no idea what to do with the ice packs.“Place them here.” I placed the ice packs on his biceps and I felt how his whole body relaxed from the action.His whole face showed how relieved he was by that act.“What….else?” I asked, helping him to pick up the towel.“You will have to look at the other side 'cause I’m about to take out this bastard, but you can be my guest by looking.” He teased me.I can’t believe he has the time to tease me even while he’s in so much pain.I placed the towel in his mouth and closed my eyes; I can do this.“Ready?” I asked, staring at the scissors that were moving slowly toward the wound.I gulped taking my eyes away from it immediately, nope I don’t think I can look at it.With my face to the other side and my ha
Mariana.The movie I was watching with Elena turned boring after she left, she was a great companion even though I didn’t speak much. It was from her that I was able to know that my husband left the mansion without bothering to tell me—he hadn’t done that before but I thought something must have changed between us after the time we spent together.‘This is pure fucking Mariana.’ My mind reminded me of his words. His very harsh words.How does he expect me to think of this as just sex when he has been nothing but kind to me after our very rough sex?I’m having a hard time forgetting about the whole episode, I haven’t seen him in some days now but that doesn’t mean I couldn’t feel him between my thighs.Hell, it felt like I’m walking with his perfect big-sized dick inside me.I blushed at my own thoughts. I will keep on saying this, Luciano is a very bad influence on my pure soul.I turned off the TV and sent a quick message to Emilia and Daisy before dropping my phone and lying on the
Luciano.Carlos arrived a few minutes later with some of his men who were good for the cleaning job, and in less than twenty minutes the whole alleyway was cleared and we didn’t bother with the drinks because they wouldn’t be able to tell what happened by the time they were sober.Carlos agreed although reluctantly to dig in on those guys, I would very much like to know who they were.We exchanged a few words before I left.The ride home was a fucking hard task, I couldn’t stop squirming and grounding my teeth from the pain. You would think after getting shot more times than I could count, this will become more fucking bearable than the last time.My arm is aching with an intensity I haven’t felt before.The blood wouldn’t stop coming out and the pain was becoming more and more unbearable.I ground my teeth together as I step out of the car slowly.“Do you need me to call the doctor, boss?” My driver asked.“There’s no need.” I could do this myself.Take out the fucking bullet and sti