"Oh, dear officer, would you like to play a game?" The Mafia asked, twirling a knife in his hands. "Game? The only game I know it's sending you to jail," Wade took out the handcuffs and wanted to cuff his hands. Suddenly before Wade knew it, he was spun around and pushed against the wall. Shit! Did this bastard just handcuffed him?! "Hey! How dare you -" "Handcuffed an officer?" The man laughed wickedly. Wade's face paled and he froze. Fuck! This bastard tricked him! "Officer," the man dragged his finger across Wade's lips seductively, "How dare you enter my territory without my permission?" "Y-you," Wade's body shook with rage. Who was this man?! His fighting skills were obviously better than his, yet he had been pretending all along! "You must be curious about me," His fingers caressed the curve in Wade's back, sending a shiver down his spine. What happens when duty clashes with an irresistible attraction to a dangerous enemy? Newly appointed police chief Wade Harrington is on a relentless mission to cleanse the city of crime. As he delves into a perplexing missing person case, he stumbles into the lair of the world's most notorious criminal, the enigmatic Mafia King, Vincenzo Luciano. Vincenzo is a master of getting under Wade's skin, challenging him at every turn, and haunting his dreams. As their confrontations intensify, the lines between duty and desire blur, igniting a fiery passion neither can deny. Destined to be enemies, like oil and water, Wade and Vincenzo are inexplicably drawn to each other. Their encounters spark a dangerous game of cat and mouse, where Wade's attempts to capture Vincenzo only lead him deeper into the Mafia King's seductive grasp. Will Wade uphold his duty, or will he succumb to the magnetic pull of his greatest adversary?
view more"Gordon, I want you to honestly answer all my questions," Wade said.Gordon's gaze searched Wade's, and then he nodded.Currently, they were seated in a rather empty room across from each other. Gordon had cleaned up; his hands and knuckles were bandaged, and there were a few plasters stuck across his face. Marianna had done a great job patching him up. Wade was grateful that Vincenzo hadn’t broken his skull."Ask away. As long as my kids and wife are safe," Gordon leaned back, relaxing a bit. Perhaps he saw that Wade didn’t have violence and bloodlust written in his eyes."I know that Bennett is working with Dominic Luciano. Dominic offered him something. He said 'benefits.' I want to know what those benefits are," Wade got straight to the point.As they spoke, Bennett was still in the office, conjuring who knows what kind of shady story about him. A day in the offic
Betraying the gang was a sin. The sinner would be scorned and detested by all members, beaten up, stabbed to death, smashed till the organs and face are unrecognizable. Not only that, their children and wives would be killed too to eliminate any chances of revenge their offspring might take.The rules were created by Dario Luciano, Vincenzo's grandfather. That's how the Lucianos commanded respect and order in the world of crime. Their path in the underworld was filled with blood, sweat and tears, built upon loyalty and trust."Take it out on me, Vincenzo. This is all my fault! It has nothing to do with my wife and children! Please..." Gordon swallowed, his heart in his throat, "Let them go. I understand those rules. I'm willing to do anything to repent but my kids and wife are innocent. They don't know! They don't know a single fucking thing about my job or what I do!"When Anna found out that Gordon was with the Mafia,
"Would you sleep with someone else? I thought you said that I am yours and you are mine. Besides, would you do women? Not one woman has been seen beside you," Wade snickered, as if he had something against Vincenzo."Fuck, how did you know?" Vincenzo was surprised by Wade's ability to see the truth."I'm a fucking cop, remember? I’ve got qualifications," Wade rolled his eyes."Qualifications to be mine," Vincenzo growled. That sound made Wade's heart skip a beat and race.Vincenzo liked how possessive Wade was getting over him, how he called him his.---"He's here. And he's demanded that we return Anna and the kids," Monty said."Did you really take his kids?"Vincenzo gave him a look. "Kids? My father may not have set this rule, but I remember I did. No hurting kids. Adults only.""Yeah, yeah. I get it. You're not your father.""Then where are they?""Yeah, where are they?" Vincenzo gave him a dumbfounded expression. But deep down, he knew where the kids were."What do you mean?" Ma
"Better shut the fuck up before my bullet enters your mouth," Vincenzo warned. Then he nodded to Alvin. Alvin nodded hack, turned and left in the car. "These two understand each other without saying anything. Sigh... Though they act like they were strangers," Marcello muttered. "Get to work," he pushed Marcello forward, urging him. Marcello began to pick the lock, pulling out a mini lock-picking kit. Vincenzo pressed a button on his watch, jamming all the cameras. One glance and they knew that Anna's little house was filled with cameras and security locks. "What with this woman? Is she hiding some kind of treasure in here?" Marcello grumbled. "We'll know once we enter," Vincenzo gave him a pat on the shoulder. Finally, the locks were open. Marcello would have loved to smash the windows and climb in, enjoying the crunch of broken glasses underneath his shoes. But he can't do that. They weren't here to attract attention to themselves. "Gordon could be working with Dominic," Marce
Vincenzo wanted to be the only one who claimed Wade as his, including his tongue. He was jealous over that mention of a tongue? Possessive bastard, Wade thought."Why don't you work as an FBI agent? With your qualifications, I'm sure you'll be able to enroll. The salary is higher too. You won't have to suffer.""Wait, work as an FBI agent? Won't I be catching your ass every day?""A crooked one," Vincenzo suggested with a naughty smirk."Oh god, just how dangerous is that?" Wade groaned. He knew what Vincenzo was up to. Instead of catching him or fighting him, Vincenzo was probably going to flirt or fuck him to death."I'm not taking your suggestions. You're such a bad influence," Wade harrumphed. "How's your arm?""Getting better. As long as you kiss me.""Don't start. I know your tricks.""I got you a little gift," Vincenzo said, pushing a box across the table. Then he sipped his wine, casting a sidelong glance at Wade."What's this? Another prank?" Wade looked at him suspiciously.
Wade's ears burned at those words. "Fuck, I've never been to one of those. I don't dare to step into one either. You seemed... like you've gone there before,"He pictured Vincenzo walking into a sex toy shop with someone else. A wave of jealousy washed over him. "Of course. I pictured buying those toys and sticking them into your tight ass, and a plug to keep my cum into your tight hole,"Wade's cheeks burned even more. His cock was starting to get hard just from hearing those dirty words. They walked into a sex shop. Wade didn't want to be seen together with Vincenzo, feeling shy all of a sudden. What the hell was he doing here anyway? He never sets foot into something as ridiculous as this. A woman in a black and white uniform walked up to them. "Hello! How can I help you and your....?" She peered behind Vincenzo's back. If he wasn't in public, Vincenzo would have jutted a knife in her neck for looking at his boyfriend. But he had to put on a nice expression in public. "We'll ta
Wade came home, carrying a few bags of groceries. He dumped everything into the fridge and went to search for Vincenzo."Hey, I’m going to cook dinner. Don’t blame me if you get diarrhea!" he called.Vincenzo emerged from upstairs, all dressed up in a suit. He fixed his tie and cuffs.Dressed like a businessman, Wade couldn’t keep his eyes off him. Even in proper clothing, Vincenzo was hot as fuck."Let’s skip the cooking. Go on a date,""Well, I’ve never been out on a proper date," Wade said, suddenly feeling nervous."Then it’s a first. Get dressed up. I’m not in the mood for diarrhea tonight,"Wade realized that he didn’t have many clothes. All he had were normal T-shirts and sweaters—nothing attractive or matching with Vincenzo. They were indeed worlds apart.H
After stitching Vincenzo up, Marianna gave some instructions on how to care for his wound. She made sure Wade jotted them down.Wade had a notepad and pen in his hands. He followed her back and forth while she spoke, as if she were giving a lecture in class."He has a tendency to split open his wounds before they heal. Keep an eye on your boyfriend. Oh, and," she pulled Wade to the side and whispered, "He likes—"She patted his shoulders and headed toward the door. "Don’t need to see me out. I know the door very well.""You seem close," Wade said. He watched her leave and decided he might like this doctor."She’s the gang doctor, coming over every now and then when one of us cracks a bone," Vincenzo explained."I’m going to order some takeout," Wade said.Perhaps one day he should learn how to cook. The food arrive
"Shit! What a perfect way to wipe out all the evidence," He was sure that by the next morning, there would be news claiming a gas spill or someone smoking at the factory had caused it to blow up. His gaze fell on Vincenzo's injured arm. Fuck, Vincenzo needed medical attention right away.Wade didn’t dare take him to the hospital for fear of being recognized. So he brought him back home and looked for the first aid kit."Where’s the damn kit?""I don’t know.""What?! You’re bleeding out here, and you don’t even know where it is?!""How would I know? I’ve never been shot many times before. I was always careful," Vincenzo shrugged weakly. Wade looked away from him, guilt creeping into his chest. Careful. Until he met me."I’m calling the doc," Wade said, frustration spilling out. His boyfriend was bleeding out, and yet he was so damn calm. Honestly, things like death freaked Wade out. They made him feel powerless and useless—a feeling he hated and despised."No.""Yes. We are calling the
Wade crouched behind a wall, a gun strapped to his side. He looked opposite to where his friend and assistant, Mark was and motioned for him to follow him. "Are you sure this is the correct place? I hope we don't get our brains blasted off," Mark grumbled while loading bullets into his gun."What are you talking about? We have the advantage of sneak attack here," Wade said rather arrogantly."Your fighting skills are better than mine. No wonder you can boast," Mark replied matter of factly.Wade ushered Mark and two more men dressed in police uniforms to follow him into the building. Within seconds, gunshots were fired, bullets whizzed through the air in a deadly fight. The air smelt of gunpowder and the metallic scent of blood was noticeable. In the dark night, the place was eerily quiet except for a nightclub that was blaring lights and music in the distance. Wade would have much preferred to put his feet up by the fireplace and munch on a bag of Lays but unfortunately, somethin...
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