“You can feel it right? The burning attraction.” Giovanni whispers, trapping her by the wall. He rests his palm beside her head, lowering his head to her height. Mia swallows her spit as she automatically clasps her thighs together trying to soothe the ache down there. “No– I don't feel anything.” she says trying to sound firm, but her voice betrays her coming out in a breathy whisper. He smirks, trailing his fingers down her cheeks tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “Deny all you want. You. Are. Mine!!!” he growls, slamming his lips down on hers hard. ~~~~ Mia Neomi didn't know what she dragged herself into when she innocently saved a mafia lord from death in a dark alley one night. Thinking everything was going to be fine after she woke to an empty bed, life shows her it's more fucked up than she thinks when they meet in the most uncanny way ever. The man she saved turns out to be her cold, ruthless, and merciless boss at her office, Mr Giovanni Antonio. A cold blooded killer, the Capo of the Italian Mafia. A man whose sole purpose is to ruin everything he touches. He hates her because he can't stop thinking about her while she hates him because he makes her life hell. But when the attraction overtakes the hatred. Mia soon discovers that the man she is attracted to isn't who he says he is, and the woman he is attracted to isn't who he thinks she is. Lies, secrets, and betrayal threatens to tear them apart. Will their attraction conquer it all? Or will they be consumed in the web that entangles them together? I mean is attraction even worth fighting for?
View More“What the hell do you mean by can you sleep with me?” I bark, narrowing my eyes as I suppress any raging feelings. This girl surely will be the death of me. A growl leaves my lips as I roll my arms over my chest, watching her squirm. “Please Mr Antonio, I beg of you.” she pleads, her eyes turning glassy. Her head snaps towards her room continuously like she is expecting something bad to happen to her. The hem of her nightwear tightens as she fists them tightly, blinking back tears. My eyebrows squeeze up together, “Come in.” I grit out, letting the door wider. Just to make sure she is alright. I repeat the same mantra over, and over again so I don't snuffle her out of my room. My room is my safe haven, the only place I get to be me, and enjoy darkness without stress. But one look at the barbie I can tell she needs help. Helping without getting something back has ne
Did this bitch just hit me? I snap my head towards her disgusting face, a nasty snarl leaving my throat as I glare hard at her. “How dare you hit me? I am under strict instructions not to let anyone pass–”“And I don't care. Vanni wouldn't dare let me stand outside here if he knew I am the one coming in.” she snaps, chucking her nails at my face. My feet takes an involuntary step back to avoid my face meet her nasty nails. How does one survive with so much fake things? “Now get out of my way you weasel.” she barks, flinging her hands beside her. My whole body freezes at the word she used on me, sending me back to that horrible place. Tears sting my eyes as I try to force my brain out of the impending torture. Sharp pain jolts through my body as my body is meets the hard floor. “Ahh!!” I scream, my knee scabbing the tiled floor causing the skin to break. She simply stares down at me, an
My heart thumbs loudly as I my breath hangs, trying to understand what the hell is going on? Why the hell is he touching my lips? Much worse he is kissing me. My whole brain freezes as I try to make sense of the situation. Is he drunk? High or plain mad? What the hell is wrong with him? “Mr Antonio.” I murmur, moving away slightly as I place my palm on his chest. “Shut the fuck up, and kiss me.” he growls, pressing me closer to his body. His large palm gropes my ass, slowly he rises from his seat. My body sizzles as pleasure flushes through my being. His lips on mine feels so amazing. Chocolate, and cream. It’s an intoxicating taste, I push further a gasps escaping my lips. He takes advantage of that and thrusting his tongue deeper into my mouth, his fingers wrapping around my throat. “Good girl. You are driving me crazy.” he grunts, thrusting his hips forward. A m
My heart thumps as u move forward lunging into Derek's arms. “Oh God I can't believe it’s you.” I gasps, tears rushing down my eyes. “I searched for you everywhere little pumpkin. I searched everywhere.” he arms around my waist tightens as he spread kisses all over my face. My heart stings as I let the tears out not caring about where I am or who sees me. “I missed you so much.” I cry, pushing off his chest to stare at his handsome face. “It's been so long. I went back for you, I searched everywhere. Where did you run off to?” he asks, stroking my hair with a soft smile. “Untangle yourselves.” Mr Antonio's cold voice says calmly, causing me to shriek back in realisation of his presence. I wipe the back of my palm roughly against my cheeks to get rid of the tears. I can't believe I cried in front of this mother fucker. “Sorry sir.” I apologise, lowering my head in a weak attempt to hid
I am so fucked!!! What on earth made me say such to him in the first place?Oh my big mouth will surely put me in trouble one day or today. My face slowly turns red as air is cut off from my system. My fingers claw endlessly at his, trying to get him off me, but the brute barely budges. “I hate to be provoked, Miss Neomi, right now the only thing saving you is that we are at work, and you are a lady.” he growls, eyes blazing. He tossed me aside like a used rag. “Get ready. You are coming with me.” he barks, relaxing back into his seat like a tyrant. I greedily take in as much air as I can before I scramble to my feet out of his office. Tears sting my eyes as I walk into my office clutching my stained shirt. I regret ever trying to help him or taking a bullet for him. I regret not minding my God damn business. I regret it all. “Ahhh!” I scream, flingi
How dare she? My veins are popping with adrenaline as my gaze burns deeply into hers. I have been too lenient with her, too welcoming now she feels she can do anything, and get away with it. But I will fucking burn to the gates of hell before that can happen. Nobody is allowed to disrespect me, and go scot free. “Do you know the problem you have, Miss Neomi?” I taunt, towering over her form as I watch her scramble about like a lost lamb. “No?” she squeaks, tears brimming at the edge of her eyes. I know I shouldn't hurt her because she is a woman, but I call bullshit in my books. I don't play by the rules. Never have, and I never will. She doesn't know she is to be scared of me, when she hears my name she is supposed to tremble. But no, this little barbie thinks she can actually mess with me. If there is one thing I love about adrenaline, it has to be the hunting.
That bastard!!! Little piece of shit!!! All I did was try to help, not that he actually did any of that when I got shot helping his ass.That man is so annoying it makes me want to pull my hair. Scratch that, my fingers are rooted deep into my hair as I tug on it till it's so painful I almost bleed. I swear to God Mr Antonio is getting on my last nerve. Who exactly does he think he is? My helping nature, and stupid soft heart always get me receiving bullshit from him. No more!!If he is hell bent on making my life miserable, and painful with his stupid words then I will make his life miserable with my actions. Don't do it, Mia. That stupid soft voice that always has me melting whispers in my head. Oh shut up bitch, you don't know what revenge is even if it slapped you in the face. I grunt, refusing to listen this time. I will have my revenge. But first thing fir
Fucking hell!!! I almost lost my fucking shit; if I hadn't walked out of there in time, I would have slammed her to the wall and fucked her brains out. How could she dress like that knowing fully well that there are lots of men here? Even though it's dark, these men thrive in darkness, so they definitely saw her. My chest aches as the feeling to hunt down all the guards that have ever seen her that down. I would rip out their fucking eyes for taking as much as a glance. Despite how short she is, Mia has beautiful long legs. So fair and pale, they literally call out to me. And those lips of hers. My dick strains painfully against my pants. Ah fuck!! I drive my hand to my head, hitting myself repeatedly. I shouldn't be getting hard for her; I can't have her no matter what happens. She is a no-go zone. But the way her dress rose up as she reached out to turn on the lights
“You can run, but you can never stay hidden from me. I will find you; I always will.” His voice echoes through the almost empty apartment. Tears stream down my cheeks as my cries muffled through my palms. I push myself further into the cupboard. At seven I am still as small as a four-year-old, so I could fit into almost anywhere. The cupboard is creepy, has cobwebs filled at every corner, and things kept crawling around my body. I want to scream, run to my mommy, but I have none. I am all alone. Heavy footstep thuds signalling movement towards the kitchen. No, no, no, heavens no, please. Not tonight, please. “Where are you? You little piece of shit. Just a little task you couldn't do,” he raged, screaming as he pounds his fist on the counter that is on its last leg. My hair stands on end as something creeps up my legs, and I squawk it away, a sudden squeak leaving my throat.
“Come here you little weasel.” his deep voice roars in anger. Tears run down my eyes as I wrap my arms around my knees, rocking myself back and forth in the tiny closet. His foot step gets louder, the thud tells me he is climbing the stairs. I squeeze myself further into the closet, hoping to disappear. “You little cunt, where are you?” he thunders, flinging my room door open. My palm flies to my mouth in order to stifle my cries, my hands are trembling, the clothes in the closet are very little to cover me. “Gotcha!!” he laughs, drawing the closet open, dragging me out. “Let go of me!!!” I scream, throwing my little feet in the air. He pulls my hair hard, and swings me to the other side of the room. My back crashes into the wall. Pain sears through me. A scream tears out of my as I sob into my palms. His hand goes to his jeans to undo the belt. “No, no, no please.” I scream, jumping off my pillow. I clutch my blankie in my fingers, squeezing it tightly as I try to breathe. ...
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