All Chapters of Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The door closed firmly behind us, and the meeting was officially over. I let out a loud sigh that I had been suppressing. I hadn’t realized up until the moment that we got out of eth room, just how nervous and scared I had really been. “Was it that bad?” Hayden asked, with a soft laugh as he patted my head.“I guess…it was…” I whispered. “You haven’t seen the worst of it…” Hayden said before flashing me an encouraging smile. I had thought that the one who needed encouragement would be him and not me but I appreciated his gesture nonetheless. “And I hope that I won’t need to…” I replied. “I hate this job…” Hayden said softly as if he was talking to himself. However, I heard him all the same and I guessed that I started to understand just a little bit more about Hayden. From what I could te

His hand gently guided my own towards his thick member. I felt his heat and his hardness in my hand as I stroked my hand softly up and down his thick shaft. “I want to screw you, Malissa…put my cock into you now,” Hayden commanded, his voice thick with lust. I grabbed his cock and positioned its thick head at my pulsating entrance as I spread my legs even wider for him. Stretching my pussy entrance open with one hand, I placed the swollen head of his cock in my wet hole. Ahh…I couldn’t wait for him to thrust into me…“Hayden…” I whispered his name invitingly. “Tell me…tell me that you want me to fuck you…” Hayden said in a low voice close to my ear. “Hayden…” I whimpered. “Say it. Say it now, Malissa,” Hayden demanded. “Fuck…Fuck me…Hayden…” I begged des

Once again, he began pulling me along with him. I cursed the fact that we were here on a weekday. Since there wasn’t a lot of people at the park, we were the only ones in the haunted house as far as I could tell. If we had entered as a larger group, maybe I’d feel less scared or there would be someone else who would also be scared like me. Then we could be friends. The reality was that I was alone with Hayden, and he didn’t seem scared at all. I doubt Hayden would be scared of anything. He did invite me out at night to a graveyard after all…I pressed myself close to his side as we slowly walked along the dark path in the haunted house. Looking around, I could tell that the decorations were made to portray a vampire theme. There were fake blood, coffins, skeletons and other haunting items scattered all around. Now and then, there would be a shrilled high-pitch scream in the distant and the howling of wolves. While Hayden seem

“Next…” Hayden said emotionlessly. I sighed, trying to hide my frustration from him. “Next…” Hayden said after a single glance at me. His eyes immediately returning to his phone’s screen. I heaved another sigh. When is this going to end? Personally, I don’t even know what he’s expecting or what he’s looking for…“Next…” Hayden said without hesitation. “Can we stop this now? I’m getting tired...” I started to complain. “No. Next,” Hayden said, sounding dead bored. I wanted to shout at him. How long does he expect me to keep doing this? We’ve been at it for almost an hour now…As to what we were doing, well, we were trying to find the right dress for me to wear to the gala. More accurately, he was trying to find me a dress that I could wear to the gala with him. I w

It was clear that Hayden shared my sentiment of not wanting to be part of this. However, I could tell that Hayden was paying enough attention and seemed to be committed to playing his part as the representative of the Torex gang. I guess they call that a sense of responsibility. “I don’t have to do anything, right?” I asked just to make sure. “You do. Look pretty and smile. No matter what anyone says, just smile. Do not answer any questions. I’ll do all the talking. Even if someone directs a question at you, just smile,” Hayden instructed. Those were some pretty harsh instructions. I nodded in acknowledgement. Not quite understanding what was going on, I would rather not say anything wrong either. When it was time, the few maids that came along helped me dress while the make-up artist made up my face and the hair stylist styled my hair. They also helped make up and style Hayden’s hair. When