All Chapters of The Mob Boss's Revenge: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

ERONIt took all my willpower to refrain from killing or maybe kissing her as she sobbed quietly beside me in the car.Ignoring her completely, I drove skillfully fast until I got to the mansion, getting out as soon as I turned off the engine. She got out faster and raced inside, her heels in hand. I considered following her, but then I thought against it and headed to my room.I'll deal with her tomorrow. _"I said I was sorry, didn't I?! You didn't have to kill my fucking brother for this, damn you!" Liam yelled, throwing his arms around."You're next, Liam. You're next to die. So if I were you, I'd start saying my prayers and quit speaking about the dead." I said emotionlessly, as I blew off a smoke. It helped me relax a lot."You're the one who's going to be dead, Eron! I'll fucking murder you!" Liam kept screaming as I gave a signal for my men to take him away."You'll pay for this, Eron! You'll pay for ever laying your hands on Paul!"Standing up, I

FREMAI laughed at Danielle's joke. It wasn't funny at all but the fact that it wasn't funny made it funny in a weird way, probably because she was looking like she had just made the biggest joke, ever."I know, I know. Don't choke on your coffee with how hard you're laughing right now, babe." She said and I gave her a thumbs up, still laughing. Danielle was a new friend I had made in the last two weeks. She had suddenly become so close. In two freaking weeks, we had a fucking connection.Deciding to head up to my room for movie night with Liam, who insisted he was better and ready to pursue me, I pecked Danielle's cheeks,"Goodnight, you clown. I'll see you tomorrow." I said."If I wake up tomorrow." She corrected and I rolled my eyes."You're gonna wake up, you idiot. Stop saying that. It's negative, and I don't like negatives." I reminded her and heard her scoff at me before I headed up to my room.Dramatic bitch.I got to my room and.. Where in the fuck was Liam?"Liam? Liam, are

FREMA"What the hell are you doing here?" I whisper-yelled at him and his jaw ticked, his eyes shamelessly raking the form-fitting gown which clung to my body like second skin. "I didn't come back for you, Princesa. Far from that." He said, trying on a fake smile.. Which would've probably melted me if it were real. It hurt to know he wasn't here for me, though. But I was older now, meaning I could very well conceal my emotions. "What are you here for, then? Any graduating​ student you're standing on behalf of?" I bit, even if I knew Eron could never care about anyone else but himself. And he knew that I knew it. "Unfortunately, no." He answered, nonetheless. "I'm here to settle a score with your father. He has some questions to answer." He finished. "Questions? What the hell do you mean by that? I thought you finally left us alone! Why are you back?" I couldn't stop myself from yelling out loud this time. He smirked. "I love the temper, Princess. But it doesn't scare me a bit. Wh

FREMAIt was funny how I was now kissing the same man who just recently saved me from being kissed by another man. But it was worth the comedy. It was wrong, my brain was constantly reminding me but my heart.. Which was mostly what I ever listened to, told me that fisting his shirt and wrapping my limbs around his waist while letting his teeth mark my sensitive flesh was in fact, the 'most right' feeling in the world. He finally ended his sweet assault, but insisted my legs stayed wrapped around his lower abdomen. "Who was he?" His voice came, thick with his reckless Italian accent and sexual frustration. I bit my lip, my cheeks flushing in embarrassment as I realized I'd have to talk to him about Manuel. "He.. He's just a friend," I whispered in response, which was partly true, except, he was a friend but with.. benefits. We had agreed that we would be at each other's beck and call whenever, aside from in the public, but Manuel had started displaying affection which was why he t

ERONFocusing on her last two words, I didn't think twice as I ripped off her lace panties, shoving it into my back pocket. For later."Eron, my--" She started but I didn't let her finish before delving into her wet core, licking and sucking like my life depended on it. She moaned quietly, her hands latching on the sheets to keep her from being any louder. I wouldn't let her do that. She was all mine and I wanted her to scream it. I tugged her clit not so gently and she jerked up, shrieking. I smirked. Just what I needed. I ate her out generously, my tongue reaching out to all her insides. "Eron!!!" She screamed madly as her orgasm rippled through her. I licked her juices clean and lifted my head to look at her. The view of her pink, wet pussy ready for me turned me on more than ever. And when I eventually looked up at her, the beads of sweat that started to form on her forehead, I couldn't foreplay any longer. In a matter of seconds, our clothes were scattered across the room and m