Getting into his belt, she unbuckles and unzips his pants. And while into it, her hands would brush the humongous monster inside. Her hands instantly find their way to the still-clothed beast, palming, kneading."Argh..." a low growl escapes him while nibbling her lips."Huge..." she breathlessly whispers. "You have a comparison?" though drunk with pleasure, his tone hardens by the mere thought of Amelia having someone else."Funny..." she snickers while stroking his member from the outside."Have you seen someone else's dick, Amelia?" not letting go of the topic, he moves away to look at her. "I'm a future doctor, Vasili. I've seen all kinds of bodies" "I don't want you to be interested with other dicks but mine" he seriously mutters before going back to where he left off.Aghast, she glares at him but he no longer sees it."You're crazy""Better be clear" he grimly whispers."You can't be thinking I will be interested in other men" riled, she snaps. "You can't be interested but
"Avian territory has been compromised. Five of our tanker vessels were being held by a mob called Bostillo" Larry seriously reported first thing in the morning. "Bostillo? A mob?" Vasili thoughtfully mutters. "They have been doing small nuisance since two years ago but their fear for the Petrov Mafia has kept them at bay. We have tolerated their petty affliction. Except for lately. They are becoming bold" Larry continues.Narrowing his eyes, he remains thoughtful."The godfather is old and as of the moment, he has not named his successor. Everyone thinks it's an indication that the Mafia has been weakening. Adding to the fact that Petrov Petroleum has appointed you as the CEO. It somewhat gave the impression the Petrovs power is wavering" he added.Scoffing, he looks at Larry with amusement. "Weakening? Wavering?" incredulous, he chuckles."I know. Hilarious" Larry too, chuckles. They continue to bask in the foolishness of the situation before they both become grimly quiet. "I do
"An easy man to deal and you allowed my five vessels held for days" Vasili grimly spoke the moment he steps inside Carl's place. Amid the dangerously looking men surrounding the entire place, Vasili remains unbothered."Nice to see you, Vasili. Have a seat" instead of responding, Carl amicably greets him."What is this charade, Carl? I don't have time to dally. I have wasted enough on the situation you are supposed to be dealing with in the first place" Vasili ignores his welcome and confronts him straight. "The Bostillo?" Carl casually asks.Unamused, he stares at the older man. Four years older than him."I'm about to deal with him but looking at you and Larry, I think I don't need to?" sheepishly grinning, he alternately looks at Vasili and Larry. Unconvinced and unamused with his cousin, Vasili's bored gaze fixed on him. Despite his patience running thin, he waited for him to drop his act."I'm no fool, Carl and I hate to be fooled. I might forget we have the same blood running t
"Welcome home, young Mistress Amelia. how was your day?" as usual, Manuel is waiting for her to enter the door."Hello, Manuel. I had a great but tiring day. I already had dinner with Caleb and Cristy so I will retire for bed now" smiling, she speaks to the man who just nodded and warmly smile back at her."Of course, have a good night's sleep, young Mistress""Thank you, Manuel"Dragging her heavy steps, she ascends the stairs. She was exhausted. Their hospital internship has started and rest is the least they could do the entire day.Adding to her exhaustion is the gloominess of the mansion. Vasili has not come back since the last night they were together. And it's been a week, maybe. Though she was used to being alone, she just thought all the while he will be coming home frequently.Shaking off the heaviness in her chest, she prepared for the night. The warm shower calm her sore muscles and the instant her body touch the bed, she fell into slumber.She knows she is asleep and she
"Hold him still!" the ER doctor ordered upon seeing the patient struggling to get loose from their grasp.Caleb and Lia tried to hold him still but as they fear, he got loose. They struggle to make him steady but to everyone's surprise, he got a swiss army knife. And as the closest to him, he tried to stab Amelia. He almost got her heart if she was not quick to dodge his hand. He missed but got her arm. A cut pierced her skin. "Argh!" shocked by the piercing pain, she yelped and step back while grasping her wounded arm. "Amelia!" Caleb worriedly yelled while he tries to get hold of the man's arm with a knife. Fortunately, he was quick enough to grab his arm to prevent him from making further damage. Seeing the commotion, male ER staff came to help. A nurse swiftly kicks the man's arm and the knife fell to the floor. Without the weapon, they easily tackled him down.A female janitor immediately pick up the knife and gave it to the security guard who immediately ran to respond. "Doc
A week passed and Amelia got no other accidents. Or she was just more perceptive of her surroundings that all attempts failed. But she was aware of all accidents she was supposed to be involved with if not for her quick thinking and security.It's also a whole week without Vasili. The man seems to have forgotten he has a wife. Though she doesn't mind his absence, it's still nagging in her guts. If he is not filling the news and celebrity articles with his recent escapades, she won't know he is still just around the corner. But every time she does see him on the television, he is always with the red lips wriggling worm on a stiletto. Like today, they unexpectedly found the two in the restaurant they were about to have their dinner. Not wanting to eat alone in the mansion, she asked Caleb and Cristy to have dinner before heading home. And after the exhausting day, she will find her estranged husband dating another woman. "I'm pissed with that woman on CEO Wright's side. She looks li
"Welcome home, young mistress Amelia" Manuel, with his usual fond and gentle smile, welcomes her. "Thank you, Manuel. I will retire for the night" with a smile, she greeted the old man. "Of course, young mistress. Have a good night's sleep" his smile remains on his lips until she has turned away to the stair. "Rest well, Manuel. Have a good night's sleep too"The instant she turns away, his sympathetic look follows her. He has the report of the incident in the restaurant. And her clothes affirm what happened. There is an obvious trace of the liquid spilled on her. But she seems to be unconcerned. Under usual circumstances, he would immediately dispatch a team to deal with the people who hurt their young mistress. He has been bound to protect her at all times. But not tonight. For the first time, he feels powerless to protect the girl he has been serving for six years.She was just fourteen when she was brought to the mansion. An aloof girl. She doesn't talk to anyone. She will jus
"Why the face?" Larry inquires upon seeing Vasili looks solemn. His far-away look is telling him something is wrong. Turning to the voice, Vasili blankly stares at him. He has no words to say."Whatever it is, gather yourself. Kozlov is here to see you" Larry seriously mutters, earning his full attention."I received the call just now and they are already here. Two minutes and they will be imposing entrance" Larry added."That son of a bitch" Vasili mutters with a clenched jaw. "We have been expecting them. Better be soon" Larry shrugs as his face darkened with grimness mirroring Vasili.Their gazes lock before they both nod, understanding each other. It's about time to face the man behind the scheme to outthrow him. Exactly two minutes later, one of the secretaries informs about the visitor's arrival."Let them in" Before the secretary could go out, several men enters the office led by a grinning man."Larry Petrov, nice to see you again" the man greets with a smile before headi
"Come on now, Ezzie" The small boy hiding at the post abruptly stopped and peek at his mother. "Mama, how did you know I'm here?" exasperated by his ruined plan to scare his mother, he pouted and slumped on the floor. He is so disappointed in his failure. Smiling, Lia shook her head before turning to her son. "I can hear the loud beat of your heart, buddy" she tenderly explains to the sulking boy. For a three-year-old, he is doing great with his Stepanov training, but he still has a lot to learn before he could be invincible as he dreams to be. "I can't stop my heart to beat, mama. I will be dead if that happens" incredulous, he frustratedly raves. Tenderly smiling, she stares at his sulking face. "Your excitement to scare me made your heart beat faster. You have to relax your body. You have to be one with the air. The air will divulge your presence" carefully, she explains. It's at this time of his age that a Stepanov child should master the skills to be one with the environme
"Woah!"The clamor of shouts erupted from the house and a commotion of nervous cries follows."Hahaha"A small voice's laughter resonated together with the uproar he created. It's been a while of turmoil and amusement before a small figure strutted out of the kitchen, grinning. "Eric Carlos, what have you done again?" His tiny steps halted after hearing the stern voice of his mother."Mama" quickly, he runs to her and clings to her legs before another figure appeared from behind them."Papa" with puppy eyes, he looks up to his parents and smile."Another menace, buddy?" in contrast to his mother's stern look, his father looks amused."They haven't heard me coming, Papa! I'm invincible! They were all startled when I jumped on the table!" proud of what he accomplished, he brags to his father."Eric Carlos" with a warning tone, Lia calls him."Mama, I'm getting better. Dada Lyon said I should not have footsteps and shadows. So I did, they were all surprised when I appeared, jumping fro
"Don't you fucking touch me!""Argh! Where's the fucking doctor!?"A conflicting rant came from the bleeding man who is gripping and waving his gun despite his dismal state. He needs a doctor but the gun he is waving pre-empts any doctor to approach him. The emergency room is swarmed by goons who are intimidating everyone. Aside from the armed hysterical man on the bed, the men guarding him are deliberately showing their holstered guns.It's an uproar inside the ER that even the guards are too scared to intervene. It's almost midnight and the night shift just started. Scared out of their wits, they were all nailed on their spot while gaping at the scary men."Give me a fucking doctor before I shoot all of you!" bellowing his demand, he pointed the gun he was holding at anyone.Scurrying away from the possible indiscriminate firing, everyone in the ER tries to hide while patients lay quiet on their beds, covering their heads with pillows.Doctors and nurses were afraid to attend to hi
Graduation rites. It was supposed to be just a simple celebration of the success of students in their chosen craft. However, with the wife of the famous CEO and Mafia Boss on the graduation list, the university looks like a battlefield. Not to mention the crowd of media personnel at the sides who are covering the event upon knowledge of the CEO's presence with his entire family. Fully armed security in black suits swarmed the campus while the ceremony is ongoing. Though the university staff, parents, guests, and students are all anxious about their presence, everyone is bewildered by the spectacle. It's not every day such a show happens in the university. Adding to the fact that they have the chance to have a glimpse of the four famous heirs and their equally famous parents.The entire Wright family has arrived to attend Lia's graduation ceremony together with the little man in Alek Vasili's arms. Eric Carlos. As famous personalities, every eye was on them since their entrance. It
"Will it be okay here?" she seductively asks while pulling his arm to face her. "Everything for you, my love" he mumbles, standing in front of her while she remains in her seat. "You got a go from your doctor?" he added. "Yes" trailing her index outside the bulge of his pants, she enticingly smiles.Inhaling deep, his breath becomes raggedly heavy with what she was doing. His perfect-fit pants is now rather tight on the crotch area after the monster inside reacted to her gentle ministration."It's awake, baby" with a contended smile, she whispers while winking at him."Yes, it is" he breathily replies. His eyes never left hers while she slowly unbuckle his belt. His heart is pounding hard with the anticipation of what Amelia would do. He didn't wait long after her expert hands open the package dying to be freed. Its huge size becomes prominent as it crowds the inside of the skimpy cloth covering it. "I still can't believe how was I be able to take you with this size" she mumbles
A week after the incident, Amelia Stepanov-Wright has become the household talk in the country after taking down the robbers and saving the hostages' lives.Footage of how she promptly assaulted the men has been all over the news and it earned different reactions. Most are bewildered by her skill with a gun. Like the officers, no one had expected such a frail and innocent-looking girl could pull out such mastery. Being associated with the Wrights and Petrov instantly secured her a spot in society, however, seeing her other side earned her a new and distinct reputation. The fierce wife of the Mafia Boss. Contrary to her previous status of being a stray cat, everyone now has a clear perspective of who she is. Her presence has never left unnoticed. Everybody seems to be going out of their way to interact with her. Even her met glance affects those who try to have her attention. Like a celebrity, she walks under the limelight of everyone's admiring attention."Should we set a tariff for
Vasili arrives in just walking shorts and a white V-neck t-shirt and slippers. And the first he tries to find is his wife whom he found hugging a child while rounded by her security.Since he left the mansion, he has been watching the news and he witnessed the entire negotiation. However, he has been apprehensive and preoccupied with finding his wife, which he hasn't found not until the man holding the girl was taken down. He instantly knew his wife was responsible. And he was proven right when she came out from hiding, aiming for the remaining four. With all the media people taking footage of the incident, everything was captured through the lens of every camera. The public has witnessed how a frail-looking girl has deterred the impending tragedy. Saving the life of the small girl who is on the verge of death at the hands of the criminals. And it won't be long before the populace would realize, who she is. Everyone would know, she is his wife. Nevertheless, he doesn't care. Amel
As expected, the robbers went out to the waiting police officers across the exit. Media personnel is afar together with the curious crowd. "Shit" they all mutter. One of them got hold of the cashier with the gun pointed at her side. "Please..." she quivers in fear. "Nothing will happen to you if these bastards here will just cooperate with us" the man snickers. "This is Captain Seville, let's talk" one of the officers speaks with his hands raised in the air. He is making certain the robbers know he is unarmed. "We don't need pleasantries Captain. We need a vehicle" the man jeers. "The vehicle is being prepared, it will arrive any minute" calmly, he explains. "We don't have a minute. A minute passed, also a bullet for these two here" snickering, he retorted. The crazed look in his eyes was noted by the Captain. "Don't hurt the innocent, it would be a grave mistake" calm yet firm, the officer warned. "I don't fucking care. Where's the vehicle?" he sneers before he angrily raves.
With the robbers' attention focused on the officers and how they could hide from them, Lia quietly sneaked in between the tables.Until she reached the wall separating the restroom from the main room, no one from the assailants noticed her. She moves without disturbing the air along the way. A true-blooded Stepanov, without shadow in the dark and without footprints on any ground. It's a perfect afternoon that turned out bloody. People hiding from whatever could conceal them have started to gather outside, watching the scene from the glass wall. Media people have started to arrive, getting footage through their high-resolution cameras. Peeking to find the five men hiding at the counter, she has no clear sight of them but the two small feet hanging from the man's grasp of the child. Her security remain unmoving on their spot but was ready to assist her, while Caleb remains to hug Cristy with his back facing the counter. "Get out of here or I will finish this girl first and her broth