The crash of one of my most expensive flower vases against the floor distracted me for a minute, but immediately I was back to forcefully trying to unbutton the shirt I was putting on. I had been waiting to touch her again for so long, nothing could ruin it now. The feel of her hands on my body was like Paradise, I could remain in her arms forever.The heat from Tiffany's body pressed against mine as I took in her juicy lips and devoured it. Her lips parted instantly giving me full access to her tongue and her entire mouth."Oh, fuck these buttons," I half moaned before ripping the shirt open and pulling it off.Grabbing her ass, I lifted her up and placed her on the kitchen table. The clatter of pots and pans landing on the floor followed next. The picture of her tits the last time we had sex flashed through my mind and I leaned in even more taking in her lips and running my hands all over her body, stopping especially to have a feel of her juicy titties."Fuck!" She groaned as I
TIFFANY'S POVI chuckled to myself as I recalled how I pulled the keys from Luciano's pocket without him noticing a thing. I felt so badass knowing I was able to steal from him. "It won't be long till he found out, I'd better take pictures," I reminded myself and quickly took my phone from the bathroom slab, I placed it on a bar of soap too I squealed at the thought of having my own key as I stared at my naked self in the mirror.Tracing my hands around my body, I thought about Luciano but soon brushed it off, there was no use getting horny tonight.Twenty minutes later, I was done in the bathroom and I lay awake on my bed staring at the ceiling. The adrenaline rush from getting the key made me so excited I couldn't close my eyes.Maybe I did."The fuck!" I jumped out of bed holding the duvet close to my chest like it would protect me from whoever was hovering around my bed.It was creepy, Luciano was being creepy again. I woke up to see a face holding my bed stand and staring right
It’s been thirty minutes since I started searching for the passport and I had no idea what to do again.Droplets of sweat found its way and trickled down my back. I was sweaty as hell and just using my hands to clean my forehead wasn’t helping.I sighed audibly as tears coursed through my eyes. There was no way I hadn’t thought of checking. I turned to the wardrobe and searched every jacket that was in sight. My chest heaved with each dress I touched and searched through its pocket. I checked all the clothes and then grabbed a jean jacket. I checked the pockets and it still wasn’t there.“Oh shit,” I muttered and held my hair in a bun. My hair was messy and the loose strands made its way to my face and that made me irritated. “Where else am I going to check?” I asked out loud and opened my mouth to exhale audibly. I lowered my stance and checked under the bed wondering the possibilities of it being there.When I got tired of searching to no avail, I sat on the floor and tears ran do
I folded the clothes and put them in the small bag. I folded a singlet and then paused to think of what else I needed to add.The door squeaked open and Luciano strode in. I turned in his direction and frowned. “Why didn’t you knock?” I asked him.He scoffed and that made me frown more. “What the hell is funny Luciano? You came into my room without knocking.”“You have to relax,” he said non chalantly. “There’s no big deal, besides are you trying to run away?” He was now pointing at my bags and he laughed as he said it. “Such an asshole,” I cussed under my breath.“I heard that,” Luciano said.“Well I’m glad.” I paused and turned back to face him. “But really, you should learn to knock. I could have been naked or even fixing my tampons.”“I’ve seen it all,” he smirked. “all of you and you wont be needing any tampon.”A grim line appeared on my face and I squeezed my jaw. “You know what? just get out of here aleady!”“Hey, easy. Easy Tiff,” he said the moment he noticed I was getting
"gosh! I feel so bloated!"I glanced over at the two dresses on the bed and frowned. I didn't know which to wear and that alone was making me feel mad. I held the blue gown and it looked at it one more time.I turned to pick up the turtle neck top and tossed it away. Who wears a turtle neck top and skinny jeans to a party? That shit look like what to wear to a class or church."So annoying!" I groaned.Even if anyone did, I didn't want to be part of that. I hit my forehead gently and looked at the blue gown.I wore it carefully and then looked at myself in the mirror but then—"What are you doing?" I asked the moment I sighted Luciano from behind.He smiled softly and then wrapped his hands around his arms. "Just watching you."I scoffed because I didn't need anyone watching me look so confused and irritated and unable to pick an outfit."What's the matter?" Luciano asked looking around. I already made a mess of the whole room and I still has a bunch of dresses on my bed that I hadn'
MASSIMO'S POVI looked around and spotted Luciano. He looked so calm and handsome in his black sleeves. Damn! My man is always not, even as kids, he was cute and hot.He opened some buttons on his shirt, giving him a hot look. A small smile was forming on my lips when I brushed it off. I wished he would see how much I care about his happiness. But this time, I would chose his happiness for him.I needed to keep a straight face and get to work. He kept looking at a particular spot and when I followed his line of vision, I saw it was Tiffany.He was staring or should I say watching out for Tiffany as she danced with Gladys. That was cute so I took calculated strides to where he sat.I stood there and he looked lost looking at her. He didn't seem to notice someone was standing beside him for some minutes until I cleared my throat.He turned to me immediately and I clapped my hands gently. He looked so good and it wasn't even consciously.He licked his lips in a split second and frowned.
The moment I got home, I threw my keys on the table and gave an audible sigh. I had no idea how else to calm myself down.I reached for my pockets and brought out my phone. I dialled my father’s number and waited for him to pick up the call.When the call kept ringing without him picking, I swallowed hard and used my hands to trace my hair. I waited for a moment before I called again and luckily, he picked this time.“Father—“ I called hastily. “I’m.. I’m ready,” I told him and held my hand in a fist. “You’re not sure,” he said.“Father I’m sure.” I swallowed the lump forming in my throat. “I’m ready and i—I have a request.”“Which is?”“I want my mother released from the dungeon. That is my demand and—”His laughter from the other end was audible and chaotic. He ended the call without a response so I felt triggered.I threw my phone away and cussed at him. He want Tiffany for my mother and I have her! Well, Gladys technically have her for now.I lowered myself to the couch and trie
I kept running without any destination in mind. All I knew was that I needed to get away from the mess I made. I stumbled and fell down on the floor. I was panting really hard but I still managed to stand up and continue running.I turned to check my back to see if anyone was following me and just as I turned back, I fell down and realized I was falling into a pit.“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO,” I yelled and sprawled up only to see that I was in a car. Shit! I placed my hand on my chest and took a deep breath.That was scary as hell so I just rested my head on the headrest carefully. I couldn’t remember much but after the incident that happened yesterday, I grew uneasy. I ran out to throw up and passed out. I looked by my side and realized I was with one of my men.“Boss,” he called when he turned to me. “are you okay?”I had no idea which response to give because I was sure as hell not okay.“You’re safe now,” he said. “Uh the men—”“Where’s Antonio? Where are the rest?” I asked th