Damien I left the room the moment I was sure Alison was asleep. The tension in my body hadn’t eased, as I still thought about Hugh and what had transpired between us.At this point, my mind was fueled by frustration and anger. I needed a drink. As I headed down to my wine cellar, I barely made it halfway before Hugh stepped out of the shadows, blocking my path. I clenched my jaw. “Not in the mood, Hugh.” He didn’t move, and that made me even more angry.“I don’t want to talk to you.” I declared.“Stop acting like a fucking child!” Hugh said and my eyes widened.“Says the man that acted in a crazed manner.” I groaned and Hugh seemed to take my words to heart because I noticed as. His expression went from neutral to angry.“If anyone was to hear what I did they would commend my actions,” Hugh said. “I acted like a true mafia leader.”“You took matters into your own hands there’s nothing true about that .” Hugh crossed his arms. “I did what was necessary.” I let out a bitter laugh.
Alison My heart was still pounding, and my mind kept replaying what happened some seconds ago. It was as if I was stuck in a loop.The feeling of Damien’s hands on mine drew me out of my thoughts. He held my hands which was bleeding, staring closely at it.He muttered some words to himself then he moved towards the drawer, pulling out a first aid kit.His hands were gentle as he wrapped a bandage around my hand.“Hold still!” He instructed.I noticed that his eyes had darkened and he looked like he wanted to hurt whoever had attacked me. Maybe it was all in my head. “I shouldn’t have left you alone,” Damien said in a low tone. I was about to speak but he beat it to you. “Do you know who is behind it? Were you able to see the person’s face?”“I—I wasn’t,” I admitted. “Like I had told you some seconds ago the person was wearing a hoodie and when I yelled he ran out.” Before Damien could respond, the door swung open, and Hugh stepped inside. Damien turned to face him, his entire b
Damien I stared at Alison, her words still ringing in my ears. “Fuck me.” For a moment, I was frozen. Then, without thinking, I grabbed her and kissed her. Hard. She gasped into my mouth, her hands fisting my shirt. I deepened the kiss, pulling her closer.I didn’t know what came over me—maybe it was the way she looked at me, maybe it was the way her body pressed against mine—but I couldn’t stop. “Damien!” The voices in my head called out trying to scold me. “This isn’t part of the plan.”I didn’t fucking listen. I just wanted Alison.My hands roamed down her back, tracing her skin, and slipping under her shirt. She arched against me, moaning softly. My fingers skimmed her thigh, pushing higher until I touched her panties.She was wet! I didn’t hesitate to slip my fingers into her folds as I pulled her panties aside.“Damien!” She moaned and the sound of her voice only fueled my desire. I thrust faster, and as my eyes locked onto hers I could see the lust in her eyes grow.“Fuc
Damien I sat in my study, my fingers drumming against the desk as one of my men spoke. “His name is Willis Archer.” I glanced up. “Archer?” He nodded. “Yeah. The only son of Jacob Archer—the famous drug dealer.” I leaned back in my chair. “Jacob Archer died in a fire years ago. I remember it clearly. His wife and son were in the car.” “Turns out the son survived,” he said. “And now he’s here. He moved into the city a week ago. He’s staying at a motel near the mansion.” I exhaled sharply. Jacob Archer. That name hadn’t crossed my mind in years. Mr. Archer and my uncle had been close once. They did business together. I had met him a handful of times. But when he tried to double-cross my uncle, that was the end of it. My uncle cut him off, and not long after that, the fire happened. I thought that was the end of the Archer family. Clearly, I was wrong. “Did you find out who he’s working with?” I asked. The man shook his head. “Not yet. But I’ll dig deeper.” “Good. I
Alison The moment Damien’s lips touched mine, everything else faded away. The world outside ceased to exist. There was only him—his hands gripping my waist, his body pressing into mine, the heat between us consuming every last ounce of my body.I melted into him, surrendering to the moment, to the fire that burned so intensely between us. His touch was demanding yet gentle, his lips rough yet soft against my own.I felt his hands roaming, exploring, claiming every inch of my skin as if he had been waiting for this moment just as much as I had. My nipples, which were sensitive to his touch, hardened. I watched as his hungry eyes linger on me. It showed how desperately he wanted to fuck me.He pulled his pants and Immediately, he was done, His naked body glided on top of mine, and his lips found their way to my nipple. Slowly he sucked on them while spreading my legs open.Damien pulled his lips from me, paying attention to my open legs. I could see a drop of lust run through his e
Alison The past few weeks has been a bliss. Damien and I were making out everywhere—against walls, on tables, and even in the backseat of his car when no one was around. It wasn’t just the physical connection that had me spiraling. It was the way he looked at me, the way he touched me like I was something precious, the way he made me feel like I was the only person who mattered in his world. I had almost forgotten about Aiden. Almost forgotten about the mission. But how could I focus on anything else when Damien had consumed me so completely? Then, one morning, everything changed. Damien was getting ready, pulling on a black shirt over his toned body, in a rushed manner. I could tell something was on his mind. "Where are you going?" I asked, watching him from the bed. "Mission," he said simply, fastening his watch around his wrist. "I want to come with you." He turned to me, his jaw tightening. "No." I sat up. "Why not?" "Because it’s dangerous, and I don’t want anything
Alison The air was filled with tension as I held the phone tightly against my ear, listening to Aiden’s voice on the other end. “How’s Damien’s condition?” he asked. I hesitated. “He’s… recovering.” Aiden exhaled. “So, he’s alive.” I frowned. “You were behind the attack, weren’t you?” A slow, cruel chuckle echoed through the line. “Of course, I was.” I swallowed, my throat suddenly dry. “Damien’s about to meet his end, Alison,” Aiden continued. “He’s outlived his usefulness, and soon, he’ll be nothing but a memory.” Something twisted in my gut. The certainty in his voice, the complete lack of hesitation—it made my stomach churn. “Right,” I murmured. But deep down, I felt otherwise. I didn’t want anything to happen to Damien. But I knew I couldn’t tell Aiden that. The sound of Aiden sighing pulled me out of my haze. “Is something wrong?” I asked. “Nothing, it’s just that. I Can’t wait for you to be back, finally.” I felt my heart stop as I took in his words.
Damien I stormed downstairs, my footsteps heavy with each step I took.“This better not be a waste of my time, Hugh,” I warned. Hugh stood at the foot of the stairs, with the usual smug expression on his face. As much as I wanted to be far away from him my need to see what this parcel was stopped me.The minute we arrived downstairs. Hugh motioned toward one of my men. The man stepped forward, holding a small wooden box. I narrowed my eyes, taking the box from him. It had my name written on the top and a single piece of twine tied around it. A bad feeling crept into my gut. I yanked the twine loose and flipped open the lid. Inside, a folded piece of paper sat atop something dark. I grabbed the note first, unfolding it with steady hands. My eyes skimmed over the words, and during that moment my jaw tightened."Consider this attack a warning. You were spared this time. Next time, you won’t be so lucky."I inhaled sharply before reaching back into the box. My fingers brushed agai
Alison The soft beeping of the monitor was the first thing I heard. It echoed in the quiet room, and that sound pulled me back from the darkness. I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the white ceiling above me. I was in a hospital. I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my side. My hand reached instinctively to the source and I winced. Then everything came rushing back. The gunshot. Edwardo. The pain. I gasped, my heart racing. Damien. Where was Damien? Was he hurt? Was he alive? The last thing I remembered was Raul’s face before everything went black. My thoughts were spinning when the door opened. A doctor walked in, clipboard in hand, a small, relieved smile on his face. “Mrs. Jones,” he said gently. “You’re awake. That’s good.” I looked at him, my throat dry. “How long… how long have I been here?” “A day,” he replied, walking to the side of my bed. He checked the IV drip, adjusted a few wires, and then looked back at me. “You’re stable now. You’ll be able to go h
Damien The minute the elevator door slid open with a metallic hiss, my eyes locked onto Edwardo. He stood there like a ghost from a nightmare, arms folded, a smug grin tugging at his scarred lips.“Well, well,” he said, with a bitter tone. “Long time no see, Damien.”My brows furrowed in disgust. I took a slow step forward. “Get out of my way, Edwardo. Or else.”He chuckled. “Or else what? You gonna shoot me right here, man?”Without a word, I nodded. His smile faded just a bit, but he held his ground.“You wouldn’t dare,” he said, stepping closer. “You shoot me, and you're finished. You’re gonna regret that.”“I don’t regret anything,” I growled.In one smooth motion, he reached inside his coat and pulled out his gun. I didn’t flinch. I drew mine too, with a steady hand and a raging heart.Edwardo smirked. “When I finally kill you, you’re going to end up with your woman in hell.”My heart slammed against my ribs. “Don’t you dare mention her?”“Why shouldn’t I? Don’t I have the right
Damien I followed Aiden closely, never letting him out of my sight.He was fast, pushing through the deeper part of the building, but I stayed on his heels. My footsteps echoed behind him. My heart pounded with anger which had clearly blinded me.“You’re not getting out of here easily,” I warned, with a growl in my voice. “This is your last day on earth.”Aiden laughed without even turning around. “You think your stupid little plan is going to work?” he shouted back. “I promise you, brother, you and that fucked-up wife of mine just dug your own grave.”I gritted my teeth. “You don’t get to call her that.”He laughed again. “I don’t regret a damn thing.”“You know what amuses me in all this is that I didn’t see through her facade. I should have discovered that there was no way that she could have made you fall in love without you trapping her with your charms. I blame that on myself. If I had known earlier I wouldn’t have welcomed her back to my home I would have killed her on the spo
Alison I took a deep breath and stepped forward.My heels clicked against the floor as I made my way toward the stage. It wasn’t a long walk, but it felt like the longest I’d ever taken. My heart pounded inside my chest. Every step felt heavy like I was walking through water.The crowd’s chatter dimmed as I got closer. When I finally climbed the steps and stepped onto the podium, the bright lights hit my face. I blinked against them but didn’t stop. My eyes found Aiden’s immediately.He was confused. He didn’t know what to do at that point and weirdly so did I.He mouthed something and when I didn’t leave he used my lack of obedience as an opportunity to swoon some of the people who were definitely doubting him after that protest happened.Then Damien’s voice came through the earpiece in my ear. “That’s my girl,” he said. “You’ve got this. Remember act according to the plan.”I swallowed the lump in my throat. My hands were slightly shaking, but I didn’t let it weigh me down. Not n
DamienThe day of Aiden’s downfall had finally arrived.I stared at myself in the mirror, the blood in my veins pumping faster than ever. My heart was racing, adrenaline rushing like a current. A coy smile stretched across my lips as I straightened the collar of my suit, then turned slightly to Alison.“Are you ready?” I asked.She gave a firm nod. “I’ve been ready.”We were both dressed in the disguises Raul had given us. Alison looked unrecognizable in her elegant red gown, with a lace mask hiding half her face. Her hair was styled perfectly, giving her the look of a high-society socialite. I wore a matching tux with a half-mask that gave me the air of someone powerful, someone untouchable.Moments later, Raul entered the room, fully geared and focused. “Let’s go. Time is ticking.”We didn’t hesitate. We followed him down the hallway and out of the safehouse. My steps slowed a little as we reached the staircase—my mind was racing again.The past two days had been torture. Hernando’s
Damien “I need you to choose between me or the gang!” Immediately those words left Alison’s mouth, I felt like a tornado was wrecking through every thought in my mind.I turned slowly, eyes narrowing in disbelief. “What?” I asked, almost not believing what I’d just heard.Alison stood a few feet away from me, arms crossed tightly across her chest. Her eyes were glassy, her lips pressed together, and her jaw trembled like she was holding back everything just to stay upright.“I said…” she swallowed hard, “…I need you to choose. Me, or this life filled with blood and danger.”I stared at her, stunned. “Why are you talking like this?”“Because I’m scared, Damien.” Her voice cracked. “I’m terrified of waking up and finding out you’ve been shot, or ambushed, or… or worse. You think I don’t see what’s happening? Every time you walk out that door, I don’t know if you’re coming back. This is the only way I know how to keep you.”“You’re giving me an ultimatum.” I shook my head. I felt like
Damien I stepped into the camera store with my cap pulled low, huffing my face perfectly. The inside smelled like old wires. A young man stood behind the desk, distractedly scrolling on a tablet. He looked up, mildly alarmed by my sudden presence.“I’m looking for your manager,” I said, voice cold, even.He blinked. “Uh... he’s not around right now.”I glanced through the window, where a black SUV I recognized from surveillance was parked out front. I turned back to him slowly.“Funny,” I said, cocking my head. “His SUV is outside.”“He... he left the car. He’s somewhere—” he stammered, but I cut him off. I pulled out my gun, the cold steel gleaming under the shop’s LED lighting.“I’m not going to ask again. Get your manager. Or I’ll paint this floor with your brains.”The guy went white. He swallowed hard and nodded, lips sealed in fear as he hurried through a side door. I turned and paced the store, scanning shelves lined with digital surveillance gear—HD cams, bugs, motion detect
Alison Damien grabbed my ankles with his gigantic hands and pulled me to him. Resting my legs on his shoulders, he took his cock in hand and smacked it against the lips of my vagina. ‘Damien.’ I moaned and before that word could fully leave my mouth. He pushed his thick cock around my crotch, wetting himself with my juices.In one hard move, he shoved it in. And that act made me lose my mind.I gasped out in pleasure as Damien buried himself deep inside of me. Thrusting slowly before speeding up his tempo. He was pounding into me with a rhythm movement, his dark eyes staring deeply into mine.“Fuck!” He muttered as I arched my pussy against him, moaning and groaning. After a moment, Damien pulled back. I grunted hating the fact that he had stopped the joy ride just as I was about to complain he guided his dick toward my vagina, in a fast motion.I could feel his dick stretching my pussy wide, deepening my pussy, his hard strokes increasing as he buried himself in my warm wetness.
Damien I sat alone on the balcony, elbows resting on the cool iron railing. The night breeze brushed against my skin, in a swift motion, carrying with it the smell of the great outdoors and fresh rain that had fallen earlier. Lights flickered in the distance, scattered across the skyline like dying stars. Below, the bushes danced to the sound of the winds and I could hear the sound of crickets. At first, it was a bit annoying but seconds later I got used to it.Phase two of the plan was unfolding exactly the way we had intended.The whole city now thought Aiden had lost his mind. And in many ways, he had.Earlier today, we had managed to get Aiden on the line. He was jumpy—his voice quick and uneven as he responded to Eddy’s calm instructions. We told him we were planning to burn his office down, along with a few buildings nearby. Just enough damage to make it look like total chaos was coming.The moment Eddy passed the message to Aiden, everything spiraled. The so-called “Mayor